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Chapter eight hundred and sixty-two ashes lifted

 Cheng Kai, Tang Ru and several other generals led their soldiers and horses to rush into the palace gate. Hearing Liu Mingzhi's heart-rending roar on the palace wall, they ordered their soldiers and horses to wait in formation and immediately moved towards the palace wall.

Flying away above.

"Big... handsome!"

"Commander, the imperial guards may have been shocked by the old man's words about you stepping on the seven stars and being your true destiny. They were caught off guard and the artillery fire blasted through the palace gate without any hindrance.

Now the Ouchi guards have gathered towards the Qinzheng Hall, and may have to defend the Qinzheng Hall.

Also...please express my condolences, Commander!"

The eyes of all the generals also fell on the lifeless Liu Zhi'an who was held in Liu Mingzhi's arms, with a touch of sadness in their eyes.

Liu Zhi'an committed suicide so quickly that no one could react, and the dagger pierced his heart.

None of the soldiers present were accustomed to seeing life and death. From a glance, they knew that the marshal's father, Liu Yuanwai Liu Zhi'an, was seriously injured and could not be cured.

"Please express my condolences, Commander!"

"Please express my condolences, Commander!"

"Please express my condolences, Commander!"

Words of relief came one after another to Liu Mingzhi. Liu Mingzhi looked at the lifeless Liu Zhian and slowly placed him on the palace wall.

Liu Mingzhi lowered his head to look at Liu Zhian's body, picked up the Heavenly Sword and jumped directly towards the palace wall.

"Commander!"

"Commander!"

"Commander, please express your condolences and accept the change, and don't let hatred go to your head!"

"Commander, please show your condolences and accept the change!"

Liu Mingzhi turned around and stared at the palace wall behind him, reached out and pulled off the tobacco bag from Cheng Kai's waist, and skillfully put the shredded tobacco into the pot with a neither sad nor happy expression.

Cheng Kai stopped saying words of comfort and hurriedly took out the fire stick and blew it on fire.

He knew in his heart that the commander urgently needed to calm down.

Smoke curled up, Liu Mingzhi's eyes narrowed slightly as he smashed the cigarette in his hand and silently puffed out the smoke.

One pot, two pots, three pots.

After smoking three pots of tobacco in a row, Liu Mingzhi bent down, knocked on the sole of his boot, and threw the pipe to Cheng Kai.

"Commander...Commander, please forgive me and accept the change!"

Liu Mingzhi let out a heavy breath and rushed towards the Qinzheng Hall with the Heavenly Sword in hand.

The officers and soldiers of the new army who poured into the palace gate had already formed up. Seeing Liu Mingzhi's actions, they also set up an offensive and defensive formation to guard Liu Mingzhi and approached the tall Qinzheng Hall.

Cheng Kai and more than a dozen battalion generals looked at each other, sighed at the palace wall, and hurriedly chased after Liu Mingzhi.

Tea Kung Fu.

In front of the first set of steps at the end of the school grounds, Liu Mingzhi, who was walking slowly and slowly, stopped when he saw the dense guards outside the Qinzheng Hall, sat cross-legged on the steps and fell silent.

He stared blankly at the palace wall a hundred steps away without saying a word.

The 40,000 soldiers occupying the square in front of the Qinzheng Hall stopped for no apparent reason and turned their attention to Liu Mingzhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the steps. They didn't know what was going on, let alone what the commander-in-chief wanted.

Li Ye and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty already knew what happened on the palace wall under Fang Shuo's report.

After learning that Liu Zhi'an committed suicide, Liu Mingzhi led his troops into the palace and walked out of the Qinzheng Palace.

Standing at the highest point and looking at Liu Mingzhi sitting cross-legged and motionless at the lowest point, Li Ye and the surrounding civil and military officials were all confused, not knowing what Liu Mingzhi meant.

The sun is gradually setting in the west.

A touch of haze gradually appeared on the horizon, but Liu Mingzhi still didn't make any move.

The atmosphere in the palace suddenly became strange due to Liu Mingzhi's behavior.

Everyone's eyes and minds were fixed on Liu Mingzhi, wondering what he meant.

In the study room in the inner courtyard of Liu Mansion.

Liu Zhi'an was holding a rolled up account book in his hand, and he was tapping away at another Liu Zhi'an and a middle-aged man with an ordinary look who could not attract anyone's attention. The two of them were dodging in the study.

The head-hugging rat sprang up.

"Master, this is unfair. This is all in accordance with your instructions!"

"Call daddy, call daddy!

Damn it, I've never been called daddy by a gangster in a serious way, you fucking took advantage of me.

Yuan Wumian, Liu Jing, are you two fucking trying to take advantage of me?"

Another Liu Zhi'an who looked exactly like Liu Zhi'an kept dodging around the desk.

"Master, you can't do anything to kill the donkey. It's what you said to act more realistically. The young master can't see anything wrong. I acted according to your instructions.

The young master was very moved.

If I weren't afraid that the young master's tears and snot would flow on my face, I really wouldn't want to stop him!

The little one was almost moved to tears by the young master!"

Liu Zhi'an glared at the other Liu Zhi...or Liu Jing would be more appropriate.

He glared at Liu Jing, turned around and sat on the chair, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Is there really no clue that something is wrong with that little bastard?"

"Master, the young master has been saying that he is your and your wife's biological son from the beginning to the end, without even saying no!

When you are about to die, the young master will not tell lies and let you die in peace.

Moreover, the young master’s heart-rending roar at that time is not something that his own father would not have felt like after he died!”

Liu Zhi'an looked at Liu Jing's solemn expression, and pondered for a while with a gloomy look on his face. He held his beard and smiled and nodded.

"Yeah!

I have been worried for more than ten years, and now I can finally feel relieved!

Maybe my son's temperament changed drastically because he was suddenly woken up by Yun Yatou.

His change back then was so unusual that I was always worried that someone was secretly causing trouble, so I had him replaced.

Now that the thorn in my heart has been put down, I no longer have to worry about it.

After more than ten years, I can finally put this breath into my stomach.

It’s your biological child! As long as it’s your biological child!”

Liu Zhi'an let out a long breath, put the tea cup on the table and waved to Liu Jing.

"Go back and lie down on the palace wall. When the time comes to collect the body, you will be missing. The bastard will become suspicious again. Yan'er is about to return to the capital now.

I don't want to add fuel to his fire, lest he shrink back because of Yan'er's appearance!

Remember, Liu Zhi'an must die before the world is stabilized again!"

"Yes, I am resigning!"

"Yuan Wumian!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Are you sure the bastard won't see anything?"

"Don't worry, sir. My title as the Thousand-Faced Man is not self-proclaimed. Normally, the young master may notice something is wrong as time goes by, but at that time, when the dagger was struck, the young master had no intention of thinking about other things."

"That's good, that's good, let's go, it's time for us to move!"

"yes!"

The haze on the horizon became redder and redder, as red as blood.

Liu Mingzhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the steps, suddenly sat up and waved to Cheng Kai and Tang Ru.

"Commander?"

Liu Mingzhi pointed at Cheng Kai with a calm but slightly uneasy expression: "Tang Ru, smell what Cheng Kai smells like!"

Tang Ru looked at Liu Mingzhi and nodded hesitantly, then leaned over Cheng Kai and sniffed.

"Um...Cheng Kai, you are so stupid that you eat shredded tobacco for food, aren't you?"

Cheng Kai looked at Tang Ru's disgusted eyes, raised his hands and smelled it, then looked at Tang Ru confusedly.

"It has no taste!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Tang Ru expectantly: "Tang Ru, smell what I smell again!"

Tang Ru leaned over Liu Mingzhi and sniffed, then waved.

"Sweat smell!"

"Didn't you smell that I smoked three pots of dry pipe?"

"I can barely smell it, the smell of sweat is so strong!"

Liu Mingzhi's left hand holding the Heavenly Sword suddenly loosened his grip, and he trembled and laughed.

"Hahaha........."

Cheng Kai and a group of soldiers looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was laughing out of breath, and looked at each other in confusion.

The commander-in-chief can’t stand what happened to Mr. Liu and is going crazy, right?

Liu Mingzhi gradually calmed down, raised his Heavenly Sword and raised his middle finger to the palace wall, turned around and climbed up the steps of Qinzheng Hall.

"Old thing, this belongs to your uncle! When I finish my business, my ashes will be raised for you!"


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