The king behind the empress

Chapter 302 The Death of Yuan Lianghan

The pressure that the survival of the family depends on one thought made Yuan Lianghan's body tremble slightly. He turned his head and glanced at the faces of his servants, and found that their faces were full of fear and worry.

Seeing their expressions, Yuan Lianghan instantly understood that he actually had no choice. If he insisted on going to war with Mo Zizai, most of his servants would have to surrender before Mo Zizai did it.

"That's it, that's it."

Yuan Lianghan shook his head sadly, and said to Mo Zizai, "You won."

After saying these words, Yuan Lianghan seemed to have aged a dozen years. As the head of the Yuan family, he had the courage to fight to the death and the determination to fight to the death.

But the current situation cannot be resolved with courage and determination. If kerosene, engineering vehicles, and the Habayashi Army are ready to fight, they will be slaughtered in vain. If he really took action, I'm afraid it would be difficult for his entire Yuan family to survive.

"I want to know how you plan to deal with my Yuan family."

Yuan Lianghan didn't bow down to Mo Zizai, because he knew that the rest of the Yuan family might still have a chance to survive, but he, the head of the Yuan family, couldn't survive no matter what.

Since he was definitely not going to survive, why bother to bow his head to Mo Zizai.

Mo Zizai didn't mind Yuan Lianghan's attitude either. He has always been very tolerant towards dying people. He looked at Yuan Lianghan and said indifferently: "Actually, this king didn't think about what to do to your Yuan family. How to deal with it is still up to you. The Yuan family."

"It depends on my Yuan family?"

Yuan Lianghan didn't understand what Mo Zizai meant, but he knew that Mo Zizai must have something to say, so he didn't ask any questions, but quietly waited for Mo Zizai's explanation.

"Yes, it depends on your Yuan family."

Mo Zizai nodded, and said affirmatively: "This king will measure the hidden land of your Yuan family and find out your illegal slaves. After clarifying these, as long as your Yuan family can make up for the taxes of these hidden fields this year, Then give some compensation to those illegal farm laborers, and this king will naturally let you go."

"It's that simple?"

Yuan Lianghan looked at Mo Zizai in disbelief. These conditions were too loose for the current Yuan family. Although Yintian was registered by the government, he would have to pay taxes every year in the future, which would cause great losses to the Yuan family. Compared with the current situation where the entire Yuan family is about to be destroyed, this is nothing at all!

Faced with this loose condition, Yuan Lianghan looked at Mo Zizai suspiciously. Could it be that Mo Zizai didn't intend to directly destroy his Yuan family, and made such a big battle just to make his Yuan family succumb?
Thinking of this, Yuan Lianghan suddenly felt that his guess was very reasonable. His Yuan family played an important role in Nanjun, and involved in all walks of life. The land property is registered in the register, and it is reasonable to have such a big battle.

From Yuan Lianghan's point of view, it's as if he used the Yuan family's three hundred guards to frighten Mo Zizai. Mo Zizai is also using this method to frighten himself. This wave is a psychological game, but the winner is Mo Zizai who is more ruthless. .

If you look at it this way, this Mo Zi is not as crazy as he imagined. Most of his crazy behaviors that he usually shows outside are just disguises.

Yuan Lianghan, who suddenly gained confidence in his heart, glanced at Mo Zizai with scrutiny, and suddenly felt that Mo Zizai was not so scary, so he put on airs and said lightly: "The old man doesn't know what the prince said. But since the lord mentioned it, it means that it is likely to be true, so my Yuan family is willing to cooperate with the lord to investigate the land and servants, and take out double silver taels from the Yuan family to supply the court."

"Take silver taels from Yuan's family?"

Mo Zizai looked at Yuan Lianghan with a smile and said: "Patriarch Yuan probably misunderstood. Your Yuan family's attack on the Yulin army should be punished by the three clans, but this king is kind-hearted and can't see people killing people, so I won't punish you. The three clans of the Yuan family, but property It’s still going to be stolen.”

"In other words, your Yuan family's money now belongs to this king. Your Yuan family has no money now. If you want to make up for the taxes owed, you still need to find money from another place."

"Confiscated property?"

Yuan Lianghan almost didn't come up and suffocated here on the spot. He confiscated the Yuan family's property and asked him to make up the tax owed. With so much tax owed by Yintian, where would he go to get money, "My lord, Are you asking my Yuan family to die?"

"Well, you can't say that."

Mo Zizai rubbed his chin, and said, "I can't help but hide some private money in your Yuan family. If you take it out to pay the tax owed, wouldn't you be able to survive?"

Mo Zizai's words did not hide the intention of killing the Yuan family at all, and Yuan Lianghan's blood surged up immediately. If he still had a sliver of reason, he would rush to fight Mo Zizai now.

The Yintian of his Yuan family is not a small sum. With so many Yintians signing taxes, even with the wealth of the Yuan family, it would be a pain in the ass to take out so much silver taels. Impossible to take out.

After all, Mo Zizai still wanted his Yuan family to die.

In a short period of time, Yuan Lianghan's mood experienced two big ups and downs, which made Yuan Lianghan a little unbearable for a while, and his eyes felt a little dark when he stood there. After standing for a while, he stretched out his hand and lifted himself from the The sword brought out of the study was pulled out and pointed directly at Mo Zizai.

"Shuzi bullies people too much!!!"

The cold blade was facing Mo Zizai, making Mo Zizai think that Yuan Lianghan was going crazy with his anger and wanted to fight him desperately, but when he was about to say something, he saw Yuan Lianghan suddenly turned the blade and pointed at his own The neck was wiped over.

"Bah..."

The sharp blade directly slashed Yuan Lianghan's throat, and blood flowed out along the severed artery, but Yuan Lianghan didn't even make a sound, just stared at Mo Zizai, and said with his last breath : "You lunatic won't live long, I will watch you in the underworld, watch you toss and subjugate the country, and then toss yourself to death."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Lianghan's body crashed to the ground. His body was lying on the blood-soaked ground, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Zizai, as if to see what would happen to Mo Zizai in the future.

"This is dead."

Mo Zizai shook his head regretfully, "I still have a lot to say, such as abolishing your Yuan family's ancestral hall, destroying your Yuan family's ancestral hall, completely erasing your Yuan family's traces and so on."

"I didn't expect you to be unable to bear it before I finished speaking. You are so fragile in your heart. You have to practice this skill of nourishing your energy when you get down there. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will see this scene down below and you will die again." Get mad once."

(End of this chapter)