Han: The witchcraft disaster begins, I fight against Emperor Wu of Han

Chapter 51 The strong wind shook the emperor's heart!
The wind was whistling all around.

But the sad Liu Ju seemed unaware.

"Jing'er! If you had known this, why did you have to fight with Tan He? Last night, I heard that the thunder had fallen into the God's Platform, and I was very happy in the Zongzheng Mansion. I thought you would come to pick me up in a few days... but I didn't expect..."

"There is no witchcraft, it is actually poison!"

Liu Ju was extremely sad, and his voice choked up when he said this.

Next to him, Grand Herald Shangqiu Cheng was ready to help him up.

The grandson of Emperor Jing died of poisoning in Your Majesty's Qimen Camp.

This is simply appalling!
Now, no one in Jianzhang Palace is silent anymore, because they have all been arrested and sent here in batches.

At this moment, the Qimen army was holding shovels and digging a large pit on the slope outside the camp, which could accommodate an unknown number of people.

They were chilled to the bone just thinking about it. They used to be close to His Majesty, but now they have one foot in the underworld.

"Please stand up, Crown Prince. They will go in to prepare the appearance of Grandson Jing. His Majesty will come later. After Grandson Jing is buried, Crown Prince will also meet His Majesty."

Liu Ju was silent, and suddenly he said: "Let me go in and take a look..."

"Prince, it's not that I don't allow you to..."

"Let me in and take a look!" Liu Ju's voice became heavier.

Shangqiu Cheng dared not say anything more.

……

At this moment, all the people from Qimen and Yulin had already started to move.

In addition to interrogating those who were exiled from Jianzhang Palace, their confessions must also be written down for Your Majesty to read. This is a matter of life and death involving the royal family. If one person fails to do it well, the entire family will be affected.

Therefore, everyone tried their best, but at the same time, they also felt the atmosphere was depressing.

Grandson of Emperor Jing!
Ever since the auspicious sign was presented, it has been famous in Ganquan Palace. The guards did not take it seriously at that time, but after the sweet rain fell from the sky, they began to see it as sacred.

Now... people from all over Chang'an are probably singing the name of Emperor Jing's grandson praying for rain.

Last night, thunder and fire poured down from the altar of the gods, forming a golden roof.

This scene has probably just been reported to Chang'an, and the name of Emperor Jing's grandson Tianyou will surely become famous again.

But who would have thought that in just a blink of an eye, before we could celebrate...

"Alas!" someone sighed, "The hero is so short-tempered!"

"Didn't our great Han army god, General Xiaoqi, do the same thing? He led his troops to conquer the Xiongnu at the age of about 20 and accomplished something that no one had ever accomplished since ancient times: Fenglangjuxu! But in just a few years, he passed away."

"Now, the Han Dynasty has another grandson of the Emperor Tianyou, who is truly legendary. But he is like a shooting star, gone in a flash!"

"He was murdered by someone, but Emperor Jing's grandson actually had a trick up his sleeve before he died. I heard that the attendant Wang Bi was also captured. He bit his tongue to commit suicide during the interrogation by the Minister of Justice. I don't know if he is still alive. I heard that when he entered Emperor Jing's grandson's tent, he wanted to hide the dinner, and he almost let him escape!"

"This damned man, we will chop him in half later!"

The wind was whistling all around, causing people's clothes to flutter.

But no one could suppress the anger of the people.

Just at this moment...

"His Majesty is here!"

All the Yu Lin and Qi Men stopped what they were doing and looked outside the camp...

The Grand Herald Shangqiu Cheng, the Court Justice Bing Ji and others also looked in the direction where Liu Che was coming.

"What are you waiting for?"

Liu Che wasted no time and went straight to the tent where Liu Jing was.

At this moment, Crown Prince Liu Ju was still inside. Shangqiu Cheng greeted him repeatedly, but he ignored them.

Now hearing that his father had arrived, he paused and said nothing.

Liu Che glanced at him and wanted to say something, but finally looked at the Minister of Justice Bing Ji.

"Bring them all here and kill them all here for me. First, bury the Emperor's grandson Jing and offer sacrifices to him!"

Bing Ji's heart trembled, knowing that he could not delay any longer, and he hurriedly said, "Bring Wang Bi and the others here to offer sacrifices to the emperor's grandson!"

Inside the tent, Liu Ju was also interrupted from his grief, "Your Highness, please step back, it's time to bury the body!"

They all stepped forward and put Liu Jing into the coffin.

Seeing this, Liu Jing became even more sad.

"Sacrifice to the Emperor's grandson!"

At this moment, paging sounds were also heard far away.

After a while...

First, a group of eunuchs under Wang Bi's jurisdiction came here.

"Feast!"

As Bing Ji finished his words, the long sword was swung and heads fell to the ground one by one.

Although the soldiers of the Four Cycles had all experienced battles, they should not be afraid of this. However, when they thought that their colleagues would be there soon, they were all frightened and dared not say anything!

Inside the tent, Liu Jing only felt that his coffin had been tightly closed!

Before he could react, the voice rang out again.

"Sacrifice again!"

The coffin was lifted up and placed on a wooden frame that had been prepared long ago.

Boom!
Liu Jing heard a louder whistling sound...

He felt at ease and thought it should be in time.

At this moment, Bing Ji was like the King of Hell calling the shots. With every word he spoke, rows of eunuchs in the Jianzhang Palace were killed.

However, these are people who are on good terms with Su Wen, Chang Rong, Wang Bi and others, or who followed His Majesty to Ganquan and Jianzhang Palace.

Human heads are like melons!

Bing Ji knew that after killing these people today, there would be more...

Chang Rong, Su Wen, Zhang Gan, Han Shuo and others followed the Water Controller to investigate the Crown Prince's Palace...

His Majesty has not yet given an explanation for these people, but I expect there will be bloodshed later!
"Sacrifice again!"

Finally, it was Wang Bi’s turn!

At this time, Wang Bi looked extremely terrifying, with scars all over his body, blood dripping, and a piece of flesh on his face was missing.

Together with him were Qimenjun, Lu Jie and Yan Sheng, who had been guarding Emperor Jing's grandson together for the past few days.

The two men were both in their trance and cried for mercy, but they were also being used as sacrifices. When Wang Bi looked at Liu Che, he struggled violently and wanted to speak. However, inside his mouth was a severed tongue, which was dripping with blood. He probably wouldn't live long in this state!
"Who did this?" Liu Che was obviously seeing it for the first time.

"Before noon, when Your Majesty ordered me to do it, he wanted to commit suicide but was caught. Then he bit off his tongue during the interrogation." Huo Guang replied: "As for the wounds on his body, they should be inflicted during the interrogation."

Liu Che narrowed his eyes but said nothing more.

At this moment, the wind was howling, making his clothes rustle, and he slowly raised his hand.

"Feast!"

The words fell.

The Qimen army on the side changed its personnel again and raised their long swords.

"Your Majesty, it's unjust! The two of us would never dare to harm the Emperor Jing's grandson!"

Someone screamed, but the sound seemed inaudible due to the increasingly violent wind.

Liu Che turned a deaf ear to it and just looked up at the sky. He didn't know where the wind came from, but it was getting stronger and stronger.

But when they thought of the Qimen Army that had protected him, these so-called close ministers, now seeing that he was old, began to choose another wise leader.

The murderous intent in his heart seemed difficult to quell even if tens of thousands of lives were taken!
"Feast!"

"Feast!"

"Feast!"

Three voices rang out in succession, each louder than the last.

But at the same time.

The wind is getting stronger!

Whoosh!

The trees were shaking, and the leaves, which were already few in number due to the drought, were blown off one after another. Some dry branches were broken, and the trees were bent...

The "Qimen" flag was also blown away and flew away with the wind!
At this moment, the wind and sand were blinding, as if it was a tornado, and it seemed to be targeting only this camp.

The wind was howling wildly, and its sound was like the roar of a dragon or the roar of a tiger!

The long swords that the Qimen soldiers had raised were blown back several steps. They had no choice but to stick the swords into the ground to maintain their posture!
"Your Majesty, the wind is too strong, go in quickly!"

Huo Guang, Jin Midi and others also found something wrong. The wind started blowing when they arrived just now, but they did not expect it to be like this.

At the side, Liu Jin was thin and looked like he would be blown away at any time.

And just then...

"Hahaha, my son is back. Come and see with your own eyes these evildoers being killed!"

However, Liu Ju had already run out of the tent and laughed heart-poundingly at the scene.

Liu Che also raised his head, but this action made him lose his balance.

Almost fell down...

Whoosh!

The wind grew stronger and stronger. Far beyond Shanglin Garden, the yellow sand that had already covered the ground due to drought finally blew into the imperial land inside Shanglin Garden.

They grew bigger and bigger, and the yellow sand became more and more, as if carrying the roar and anger of thousands of people...

Finally, the tree, as thick as an arm, was broken.

Some thin people were blown down ten feet away...

The tent was blown up...

Yellow sand covers the sky!

It seemed as if there were locusts hiding in it, and wherever they passed, there was no grass growing.

"Bang!"

Heavy objects were blown away and people began to fly away.

In the end, they had no choice but to lie on the ground to keep their bodies together.

"My son's coffin!"

"My son's coffin!"

Someone shouted wildly and crawled forward.

Liu Che squinted his eyes. At this moment, he seemed unable to see anything beyond three meters.

But only inside the tent in front of him that had been blown away, it was vaguely visible.

At this moment...the coffin was shaking.

"Bang! Bang!"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, until it was so strong that even the lid of the coffin, which had not yet been sealed, was blown up!

It was so big that even the body of his grandson would be blown away...

Do not!
Not blown away!

At this moment, Liu Che's eyes were filled with horror. Even the "cicada shed its skin and ascended to heaven" that he thought he had seen before was not even a fraction of what he saw now!
I saw...

In the yellow sand.

The blurry figure grabbed the coffin with both hands, slowly sat up, and then...

He looked around seemingly in confusion.

Get up straight away.

He stood in the yellow sand that did not belong to Shanglin Garden at all.

I silently said in my mind, "Stop!"

however……

The strong wind was still rampant. He could call the wind, but he had no control over when it would start or stop.

At this moment he staggered and was almost blown down.

He could only hold on tightly to the coffins on both sides and lower his body.

"Does it have to be so big?" Liu Jing screamed in his heart.

But at this moment, the scene in front of them made the people watching behind them stunned.

“Liu…Liu…Liu Jing!”

An old voice sounded, but it was full of fear and horror.

(End of this chapter)