Super Cultivation System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 510 Repeating the same trick
Soon, a figure came up behind Liu He with his head down, and said something with his lips slightly opened.

Liu He smiled slightly.

"It's the same old trick again. They didn't have enough fun in Qiangyin County, and they're here again today. It seems like they've really run out of luck and have no new tricks. We'll just do it as usual."

The man did not reply, but walked away with his head down, and was soon lost in the crowd.

Xun Yu and Cui Jun naturally guessed the identity of this person, and they just pretended not to see it.

The two funeral processions over there had already started a complete commotion.

Hundreds of people rushed to the front of the Imperial Guards, speaking all kinds of high-sounding principles and criticizing them in righteous and stern words.

"How unfortunate I am. My poor Jian'er has no children of her own, and now she has suddenly met with misfortune and been harmed by a villain. There is not even a person to hold up a banner. And I, a dying old father, have to send off my son. I might as well die in front of this palace gate, so that the world can see the true face of the thief Liu He."

Wei Yong's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he was in tears. He tilted his head and wanted to charge at the Imperial Guards, but was stopped by the younger generations around him.

While one of the imperial guards was dodging Wei Yong, Wang Kun punched the soldier in the face.

In such a situation, even an ordinary person would fight back instinctively, let alone an agile Royal Guard?
Almost in an instant, the soldier turned around and hit Wang Kun hard in the chest with his elbow, knocking the old man to the ground.

"Uncle clan..."

"Grandpa..."

"Uncle, how are you..."

A group of people surrounded him in the blink of an eye. Wang Kun's lips were bleeding from being scratched by the hard granite ground. When his nephews and nieces saw this, they were all filled with indignation.

"Why did you hurt my uncle?"

The imperial guard looked at Wang Kun and answered with a serious face: "He attacked me first. According to the laws of the Han Dynasty, attacking an imperial guard is considered trespassing. Even if he is killed on the spot, his death is not a pity."

"You are talking nonsense! My uncle is so old that he can hardly move. You are an elite Han soldier, how could you be hit by him? It is obvious that you were instructed by the villain Liu He to kill him!"

"Yes, that must be the case! Although our Wang family is a humble family, we also know loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness. If you want to kill our uncle, you must first step over our corpses!"

A group of Wang Kun's younger generations protected Wang Kun behind them. It was a very touching scene.

The young men from both clans turned around and turned to the people who were watching the excitement, shouting in grief and anger: "People of the Han Dynasty, did you see that? These are the soldiers trained by General Liu He. They dared to attack an unarmed old man in broad daylight, which shows how cruel they are. How pitiful our Wang family is. Not to mention that our relatives were innocently harmed, but we are also being harassed and insulted when holding a funeral. Heaven is so unfair, Heaven is so unfair..."

"Today, we have no choice but to die, but for the sake of justice in the world, we will die with no regrets! Liu He! You may be able to be violent for a while, but in the end you will be cursed for all eternity, cursed for all eternity..."

They shouted heart-wrenchingly, and many of them beat their chests and stamped their feet, which frightened the people watching in the distance.

"They are so miserable. I feel so sorry for them..."

"Why are you pitying them? These are the people who usually oppress us ordinary people. Why do you feel sorry for them?"

"You can't say that. Although they are a bit hateful on weekdays, look at those two old men, they are already so old. Even if they have done something wrong in the past, they are being beaten just to seek justice for the death of their children and grandchildren. Those royal guards really shouldn't do that."

"And those young people are really good. In order to protect their elders, they dared to fight against the imperial guards. Just based on their filial piety and courage, I don't think they are evil people."

"What's wrong with the general? Why doesn't he come forward to deal with this matter? Does he really feel guilty?"

"Hey, if the rumor that the general abused his power for personal gain and took revenge is true, then would his pursuit of immortality be..."

This person's words made the hairs of the people around him stand up. "Don't talk nonsense, this is impossible...right?"

"I don't believe it. I absolutely don't believe that the general is that kind of person."

"But how do you explain all this?"

"I...I don't believe it anyway."

The crowd was soon divided into two groups by the provocative and misleading words that came from nowhere. One group insisted on believing in Liu He, while the other group slowly began to doubt Liu He.

In a corner not far away, several figures listened to the discussions of the people, and smiles appeared on their faces.

The young men from the two tribes seemed to be fearless. They stood in a row and took the initiative to move forward towards the Royal Guards step by step.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guards, on the contrary, looked a little nervous. These young men did not attack them, and they were still nearly a hundred steps away from the palace gate. In addition, this matter was of great importance, and there was obviously a conspiracy behind it. The soldiers could see it, but they could not guess what the conspiracy was. Therefore, the Imperial Guards could not make up their minds whether to take action. If they made a mistake and caused trouble for the general, they would be doomed to death.

When the people of the two tribes saw that the Royal Guards seemed to be retreating, they began to get excited.

They shouted in unison: "Liu He, come out! Apologize to the two clans! Make amends to the scholars of the world! Release the many loyal ministers and the heads of the families!"

Among the crowd of onlookers, some people inexplicably started to shout along.

"General, come out! Apologize to the two clans! Make amends to the scholars of the world! Release the many loyal ministers and the heads of the families!"

With a group of people taking the lead, some of the brave people among the people who had previously begun to doubt Liu He began to shout along.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of people shouted in unison, echoing throughout the North City, and the sound continued to circle over the Imperial Palace.

Cui Jun was a little angry.

"My lord, we can't let them go on like this."

Xun Yu also said: "My lord, it's time to take action."

Liu He looked at the two of them and smiled.

"Okay, since both military advisors say so, let's get started."

There were three coffins, each carried by eight people. As the young men continued to move forward, the twenty-four people also carried the coffins and moved forward step by step.

However, for some unknown reason, there was a loud "bang" and a rope on one of the coffins broke inexplicably, causing the coffins to tilt and fall to the ground in an instant.

This movement stunned all the "filial sons and grandchildren".

However, after being reminded by Wang Kun and Wei Yong, many young people quickly ran over in a hurry.

Everyone was in a panic and finally managed to lift the coffin up again.

No one noticed that during this brief chaos, several new members appeared in the crowd.

But everyone was wearing white clothes and hiding their faces, so even if I wanted to find out, I couldn’t.

(End of this chapter)