Chapter 501 Fulu Banquet

The state government seat among the eight prefectures in Yuzhou—Xiaqiu Prefecture.

Except for Zhou Jinghuan, King of Jing, who occupied the four prefectures of Dengzhou Prefecture, Dongchang Prefecture, Wuding Prefecture, and Yizhou Prefecture in one go.

The most powerful one is the "Fanlang Army" who started their business by relying on Jiyin Mansion and successfully took over Xiaqiu Mansion, the prefecture's seat.

This [Fanlang Army] was originally a long-standing water bandit active on Dongping Lake, Zhuohe River and the Grand Canal. Its leader, Mo Qilin Song Xingyun, has been a giant bandit for generations.

It is said that when Qi Yuanjing, the Soldier Saint, wiped out the Moro pirates, his ancestors were also one of the fake bandits who pretended to be Moro people and robbed the compatriots of Dayan.

The cruelty of the disaster is even greater than those of the real enemies.

Last year when Dayan collapsed and Taibai Jingtian was in full swing, Song Xingyun, who wanted people, money, and military skills, led the Taoist soldiers who had been practicing for many years to take advantage of the situation.

They conquered the prefectures and counties along the way and defeated the Yuzhou garrison troops.

Even when the road was blocked by heavy snow, he continued to attack by relying on his own innate magical power of "Crossing the Waves", turning the harsh environment into his own benefit.

Finally, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, Xiaqiu Fucheng was captured.

Now the tiger occupies the land of two mansions, bounded by the vast Dongping Lake, and is facing tit-for-tat with Zhou Jinghuan, who holds the four mansions.

After breaking the city.

The Fuwang Mansion, which was large in scale and was like a city within a city, naturally became the general's mansion of Mo Qilin and Song Xingyun.

At noon, against the backdrop of the majestic palace city with golden eaves, the spacious bluestone-paved square in the middle hall of the palace was already bustling with people.

[Fanlang Army] The core Taoist soldiers and Taoist generals under his command, as well as the peripheral mortal auxiliary soldiers, have already surrounded the place with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Thousands of people gathered together, and the heat wave rose up from their bodies, melting all the snow on the eaves of the palace.

"Hurry up, light up the fire, quickly light up the fire, I'm going to die of hunger!"

"What a big fat piece of meat. I have been killing pigs in my hometown for ten years and I have never seen such thick fat.

It will taste delicious later!”

"Hey, I can finally eat meat during the Chinese New Year this year. Follow the general and have meat to eat."

Flames were rising in the square, and the palace furniture made of various rare woods were all reduced to the most ordinary firewood in the hands of these bandits.

A huge "thousand-person pot" carried from Ying'en Temple outside the city was being roasted all the time.

For the first time, this iron pot used to cook fast meals for devotees was sprinkled with onions, ginger, garlic, cinnamon, pepper, saffron, and ginseng.

There are also countless fine spices and tonics found in the treasury. When the water temperature rises slightly, the fragrance will be fragrant.

But what is shocking is that in this huge pot, in addition to the seven or eight whole sika deer that were skinned, dehorned and disemboweled from the Wangfu Deer Park, they were soaked.

There is actually a fat man with no hair on his body and weighing at least three hundred kilograms!

He couldn't swim at all and relied on the buoyancy of his fat body to flop around like a dog.

Sometimes it jumps to the surface, sometimes it sinks to the bottom. As the water temperature gradually rises, it howls and screams, which is very miserable.

Whenever the fat man wanted to swim up to the edge of the pot and run out of the big pot.

There was a laughing general holding a spear still stained with blood, and stabbed his arm as white and tender as a lotus root.

He had to scream and let go of his hand, and continued to splash repeatedly in the hot water that was almost boiling.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! General Song, spare your life.

I will give you all my property, concubines, wives and daughters, as well as all the treasures I have hidden.

My meat doesn’t taste good, it doesn’t taste good!”

The fat man was still kowtowing towards the main hall in the water, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, hoping that the vicious bandit leader would spare his life.

Under the glazed tiled eaves of the main hall, a lean young man with a strong build and dark skin, wearing a bloody black heavy armor, sat carelessly on a Taishi chair.

He was holding a plump and beautiful concubine from Prince Fu's palace in his arms, playing with her at will.

Obviously, to him, the beauty in his arms with a flattering look on her face was far more attractive than the fat man.

No matter how loudly the man in the pot screamed, he didn't even raise his head to look at him.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing about this person is that he has a pair of [naturally different phases, male and female eyes].

The eyes are of different sizes, one is extraordinarily big and the other is extraordinarily small, and each has a single pair, also called yin and yang eyes.

People with this abnormality are unpredictable in their thoughts, extremely ambitious, cold-hearted and unpredictable, and they even have the ability to penetrate people's hearts at a glance!

Gradually, the fat white man's pleas for mercy became smaller and smaller, and then he raised his head and smiled coldly at the cauldron:

“Haha, Your Highness Prince Fu, without you as the main course, how can we prepare this great ‘Fu Lu (Deer) Feast’ for me, the General?

The general not only wants your property, concubines, wives and daughters, but also your fat body to reward all the brothers.

These years are full of disasters, and even the New Year pigs carefully raised by wealthy families are not as fat as you.

Brothers, do you think so or not?"

"What the general said is true. Why don't you call him King of Fortune? It's better to call him King of Pigs."

"The fat in this pig king's belly is all the people's fat and oil scraped from our bodies. Today it just happens to be returned to its original owner."

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Every word you said to me made that fat white man's face turn pale with horror.

Obviously, what is cooking in this pot is none other than the owner of this palace, the uncle of the last emperor Zhou Jingliang and the half-brother of Jianming Emperor Zhou Wenrui!

Emperor Taizu of Dayan enfeoffed many vassals on a large scale, canonizing many of his sons as vassal kings in various places. Later generations of emperors continued to confederate vassals. In the Youyan dynasty, there were as many vassal kings as there were countless vassal kings.

By the time of Great Yan's demise, the bloodline of fifty-eight feudal kings continued.

And this blessed king is one of them.

Throughout the dynasties of Chixian Shenzhou, there has never been a royal family with as many people as Dayan, and everyone has a title and salary.

In order to support them, the entire Great Yan Dynasty has long been overwhelmed.

By the Jianming Dynasty, Junzhou's annual food income was less than 1 million shi, but after all calculations, the salary of the princes surnamed Zhou required a full 1.92 million shi.

Even if all the people don't eat or drink, it won't be enough to feed them.

Of course, these Great Yan royal families have naturally turned into sinful rats who prey on the common people.

Compared with those corrupt officials, the public resentment is stronger.

Since the fall of ancient dynasties, most of the old royal families have been rejected by humanity and the people. They are burdened with the great cause and effect of the people. The backlash from all sides is particularly brutal, and most of them rarely end well.

Relying on the huge base, there are countless royal families in various parts of Dayan who are living with the common people. Naturally, the experience of the Great Yan royal family is more miserable than that of previous dynasties.

Unlike Zhou Jinghuan, who has six battalions of [Taoist soldiers] and a [soldier soldier], and is married to the "best swordsman in the world", he not only has the ability to protect himself, but can also expand his territory.

This Prince of Fortune, who weighed more than three hundred kilograms, spent his whole day drinking behind closed doors, spending time with prostitutes, and living in debauchery.

Even though there were continuous droughts and the hungry people were eating each other, he still ignored them and only knew about extortion and extortion.

Even when wars broke out, local officials advised him to open treasury to help the hungry people and arrange military pay, but this idiot who was greedy for money turned a deaf ear.

This is what happened today.

At that time, King Fu, who was known for his good fortune-making among the brothers and had a higher voice than Zhou Wenrui for succeeding to the throne, finally became the "Fu" dish in the "Fu Lu Banquet".

Several auxiliary soldiers who were former masters shaved him gently and carefully to remove all the hair on his body, then removed his nails and used potion to make an enema to remove the feces.

After washing it inside and out, it was thrown into a large pot and simmered in cold water with the venison.

[Fanlang Army] All the soldiers smiled and watched him rolling up and down in the white soup with condiments. Fatty meat and venison were flying together, and the soup and water had the same condiments.

After a while, the soup boiled, and King Fu, who was screaming in agony, was completely dead, and a strong aroma of meat filled the air.

The sergeant with the spoon stepped forward and picked out the best "Fulu Pork", put it on a plate and sent it to Song Xingyun.

The other [Fanlang Army] who had been gulping for a long time now lined up to receive the meat.

After a while, the sound of mountain calls came one after another from the palace.

"The general eliminates harm for the people, and his merits will last forever!"

"Long live the general!"

"Long live! Long live!"

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For ordinary refugees, the combat effectiveness of the rebel army is completely worth mentioning, and it will be difficult to overthrow the remaining government.

But they still appear in endlessly.

This is because in the end of the dynasty, which has been plagued by disasters for many years, if there is still a glimmer of hope for survival, if you don't fight hard, you will have to die miserably.

They don't care what the so-called rebel leaders do, as long as they can lead them to survive and take revenge on the old dynasty that caused them such misery, people's will will surge forward.

Especially after Mo Qilin and Song Xingyun led their soldiers to kill Zhou Wenxun, the king of fortune who had the highest status in the entire Yuzhou, and eliminated a large amount of karmic debt.

The desire of most of the people in Yuzhou came roaring in, and began to wash away his thoughts.

It was as if there were thousands of forging hammers refining fine steel, making the military will of this Dacheng-stage [Military Lord] constantly purified.

Pushing this hidden dragon to advance rapidly towards the fifth realm [Sage of War], the barrier of that realm became thinner and thinner.

This is also the welfare of every rebel leader in troubled times.

As long as you kill the royal family and officials of the previous dynasty who have owed great karma to all the people, you will have the dragon spirit in your body.

It was also at this time.

In the Zhuohe River outside the city, a red talisman suddenly rushed out of the water, turned into a dazzling line of blood, shot through the air, and fell into Song Xingyun's hands.

The cold voice unique to the one-eyed stone man sounded in his heart:

"According to the decree of the old Buddha, to raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a while, 'Shengtian Banzi' Qi Buyu will arrive with reinforcements in the near future.

The two of you join forces, send troops to the state capital, and kill King Zhou Jinghuan of Jing with all your strength!

Do it boldly, and at the critical moment, the poor monk will take action!"
Chapter completed!