When Han Wang saw that person's actions, and then looked at Tu Yun, he became even more confused. He pointed at him and asked, "This is …?"
"Han Wang, the one kneeling in front of you is the real Tu Yun Si. I, Tu Yun, have only accompanied Sir Tu Hong Jia for a night of drinking," Facing Han Wang's doubts, the man smiled and explained. In the end, he did not forget to speak to Tu Yan Jia. Uncle? "
It turned out that the person who came to congratulate him last night wasn't his nephew Tu Yun Si, but someone else instead. This person took advantage of his drunkenness to find an opportunity to enter the room. He thought about how he had purposely gotten drunk this morning so that he could get here first and then capture Tu Yun to confront him.
When he thought there, he couldn't help but be shocked and terrified. He pointed at the hostage and asked, "Who exactly are you? How dare you lie to me like this? "
After the man heard Tu Hong Jia's question, he chuckled, then casually took off the mask on his face, and then bowed to Han Wang as he said: "I am the son of the Mo family, Jing Ke. On the orders of an old man from the Hidden Mountain Sect, I am here to assist the King in exterminating the evil officials."
Upon hearing that person's words, Tu Shiya and Han Wang immediately understood. So this person was also a chess piece set up by Han Jue to push Tu Shiya into the abyss.
Although Han Wang had the intention of covering up for Tu Shiya, but now that the situation had developed to such a point where he had to face all the civil and military officials, he couldn't really refuse everyone's respect. Thus, he had no choice but to ride the tiger and speak to Jing Ke, "Hero, isn't this saying a bit too much?"
"Your Majesty, the Zhao line is loyal and has been murdered by a traitor. If we do not bring this traitor to justice today, I'm afraid it will cause the hearts of our subjects to turn cold. I hope Your Majesty can make up his mind as soon as possible!" Before Han Wang had finished speaking, Han Jue had already jumped up from his seat and walked straight to the front of the hall, shouting loudly towards him.
"Please make a quick decision, Your Majesty!" All the civil and military officials had long hated him to the bone after being oppressed by him. Seeing that the time was ripe, they all began to shout in unison.
"Eh, this," Han Wang saw that it was impossible to disobey, and only hesitated for a few moments, then turned to Tu Shijie and said, "Tu Aiqing, did you know your crime for murdering the Zhao Family before?"
He knew that even if he tried to quibble, he might not be able to escape danger. Thus, he kneeled down towards Han Wang and sobbed, "Your Majesty, this old official is truly muddleheaded. Back then, I was wrong in killing the Zhao family, and I was under the orders of Jing Gong. Ah, your majesty cannot disobey my orders, I hope your majesty can report this matter to your majesty."
"You're lying!" Han Jue, who was listening from the side, could not help but become furious as he pointed at Tu Shiya and said, "It was clearly you, traitor. In order to control the situation, you seduced Lord Jing to harm the Zhao Family, and you even pushed the blame onto Lord Jing. Such a treacherous person, the King must punish him severely, so that everyone can calm down!"
Han Jue! You... "Don't take things too far, the king will make his decision," although he was extremely frightened, Tu Shijia still tried to fight Han Juechu to the death. Then, he turned to Han Wang and said, "Your majesty, don't listen to Han Congan spitting blood. Besides, Madame Zhao has been executed for many years, and this subject believes that it is better for the king to take it lightly and make it easier for the king to deal with the situation.
"Hmm, Tu Aiqing's words are not without reason. Although you are guilty, but since this matter is already passed on, the Zhao Family has no descendants. Even if there are grievances, the title of the person should be renounced. Hearing Tu Ke Jia's words, Han Wang immediately nodded his head, and then asked Han Jue.
Unexpectedly, Han Jue's face was filled with anger, and he said to Han Wang with a calm voice, "Who said that the Zhao Family has no descendants? Your Majesty, Sir Tu thinks that murdering the Zhao Family is a small matter. Isn't he a person who laughs at the whole world? As for what exactly should be done, it's not about Han Jue, but the descendant of the Zhao Family! "
Han Jue's words were like a thunderbolt as they resounded throughout the entire large hall. This caused everyone within the hall to be greatly shocked.
"Han Aiqing's meaning is that the heir of the Zhao family still exists in the world?" Han Wang could not help but ask in surprise.
"Impossible …" "Impossible!" After hearing Han Jue's words, Tu Shiya was so shocked that he shook his head and shouted.
"Lord Tu naturally thinks that it is impossible, because you thought that you have done something that would harm the heavens and destroy humanity, and used a poison strategy to cut the roots to block the mouth of everyone in the world. Don't forget that it's not that you don't want to avenge this great enmity, it's just that the time has not come. Han Jue lowered his head and spoke coldly to Jia Tu Ke. He then turned his head toward the inner hall and shouted, "Nephew Zhao Wu, come out."
After Han Jue had finished speaking, two people slowly walked out from the back of the hall. One was a simple yet elegant woman, while the other was a young man with delicate features. The young man was the Zhao Clan's Young Master, the Zhao Clan's Wu Er, as Han Jue had called him.
Zhao Wuzi entered the hall, and the moment he saw Tu Shijia, the enemy who was kneeling on the ground, the anger in his eyes immediately flared up and he rushed forward like an arrow. He swung the Wind Sweep Blade in his hand and struck Tu Shijia's vital points like a gust of wind.
However, wherever that palm wind went, there was suddenly a powerful force that firmly pressed against Zhao Wuzi's palm, preventing him from sweeping it to the end. The wind from his palm cut straight through the hairpin of the bank slaughterer Jia. At this moment, his hair suddenly became disheveled, and he repeatedly yelled out; he almost died from fright.
Zhao Wuzi looked carefully at the person who stopped him and saw that it was Jing Ke who led him here. He was confused as he asked, "Big Brother Jing, why did you stop me? This thief harmed my entire family, I will definitely make him pay with his life! "
Jing Ke also knew how deep the hatred was in Zhao Wutian's heart, but he still tried to dissuade him: "Brother Zhao, Brother Jing knows that you bear a deep grudge against the Blood Sea, but killing in the future is against the laws of the country. I think we should leave this matter to the King of Han."
Hearing Jing Ke's words, Zhao Wuzi angrily retracted his hand, turned around, cupped his fists and bowed to Han Wang: "This humble one is the sole heir of the Zhao Family, Zhao Wuzi, and was fortunate enough to escape the ordeal of the palace. Today, I have come to meet the Han King, and hope that he can impartially punish this evil thief, Slaughterer Hong Jia, and return my Zhao Family's justice!"
Han Wang looked at Zhao Wuzi, who was standing below the hall. He had a heroic look on his face and looked like a general of the Zhao Family. He then asked, "Are you sure you're the heir to the Zhao Family, one of the Eight Dans?"
"That's right, my lord. Back then, the evil thief Slaughterer Jia wanted to exterminate the entire Zhao family, and he was even unwilling to let go of the baby in the Lady Zhuang's womb. Fortunately, with the help of the two righteous men, Gongsun Dou and Cheng Shen, the Gongsun Jie used their own child to scam Slaughterer Jia. This matter should be left unanswered by the heavens. Today, the heir to the Zhao Family has finally found the traitor to avenge his wrongdoer. I hope the King can uphold justice for the orphans of the Zhao Family! " At this time, Han Jue heard Han Wang's question, and immediately stood up, inviting him to speak.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, please spare my life. For so many years, I have served you from the side. Please spare my life." Seeing that the momentum was gone, Slaughterer knew that he could no longer deny it. He immediately crawled forward until he was standing in front of the King of Han, screaming for mercy.
"Tu Aiqing, you …" Han Wang originally wanted to say something to cover for Slaughterer, but who knew that he would not be able to hold on. Now that he had completely admitted to the crime, he was momentarily at a loss for words.
"Please act in accordance with the law set down by the Emperor!" Han Jue did not give up and immediately cupped his hands together as he spoke sternly.
"Please act in accordance with the law set down by the Emperor!" When the various ministers heard Han Jue's advice, they immediately agreed with him.
That year, Shen Que had changed the law of Korea and imposed a severe punishment on him. Therefore, when Han Jue wanted Han Wang to act according to the law, he wanted to kill him because according to the laws of Korea, this act of slandering a powerful minister of the country and exterminating his family was to be punished by a broken carriage.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Spare me! Spare me!" Upon hearing his ministers admonishing him, Tu Shiya knew the severity of the punishment. He immediately grabbed onto Han Wang's pants tightly and wailed, "This old servant is now supporting Sovereign King III. There are no contributions, but there are also hardships, Your Majesty!"
"Please act in accordance with the law set down by the Emperor!" Everyone was afraid that the King would be soft-hearted, and if they left Jia Tuo's life, he would take revenge on them in the future.
Seeing that it was impossible for the masses to disobey his orders, the King of Han was afraid that if he did not obey them, he would provoke a rebellion.
"My Lord!" Seeing that Han Wang had obeyed the orders of the crowd, Tu Ke immediately shouted out in despair.
"Men, seize the unruly subject, Slaughterer, and drag him out of Caishikou to be punished by the law of car-breaking!" Seeing that Han Wang had obeyed, Han Jue shouted for a few guards to step forward to drag him down.
It seems like today's encounter with the three fierce beasts had already happened, and he was filled with regret, but it was already too late, and now that he had been sentenced to death by a broken carriage, he was truly scared, so he decided to seize the opportunity when the two guards around him were not paying attention, snatch the sword blade, and cry out," Heaven wants me! "Then he committed suicide.
Immediately, a guard rushed into the hall and reported, "Lord Tu has already taken out his sword and killed himself."
Everyone was relieved when they heard that, but only Han Jue Ren hated it, and he told Han Wangqi, "Jia Tuo's murder of his third brother was loyal, and now his crime is exposed, for fear of being executed, for fear of committing suicide. "I thought that I should hang his head above the entrance of the vegetable market and make a proclamation to the people about his evil deeds, and use King Ming's Rui as an example."
Han Wang had nothing else to say, so he could only follow Han Jue's instructions, "We'll do as Han Aiqing says."
The news of the massacre quickly spread throughout Korea. South Koreans were bullied for a long time, and they all applauded and cheered. The head of Slaughterer Jia was exposed to the sun for a few days at the entrance of the vegetable market, just as Han Jue had intended. Then, at Zhao's request, he removed the head of Slaughterer Jia and brought it to the Tibetan mountain to pay homage to Gongsun Dou and Cheng Shen. Han Jue happily agreed. As the sole heir of the Zhao Family, Zhao Wuzi, with the assistance of Jing Ke and Gong Yugrong of the Mo Family, exterminated the traitor Tu Shijia, and avenged the Zhao Family. At this point, the Jin Dynasty's downfall was finally decided after 15 years.
At this time, outside New Zheng City, there was a row of people who were waiting to see him off. The ones standing at the head of the city were Jing Ke, Gongsheng Rong and Zhao Wuzi.
"Brother Jing, the reason why we were able to smoothly get rid of the traitor, Slaughterer, was all thanks to your ingenious plan. This old man thanks the Korean subjects and descendants on behalf of the previous generation's leader, the Zhao Family." And at this time, Han Jue cupped his fists towards Jing Ke to express his gratitude.
"Marshal Han is too serious. This time, I am only asking for it because of that traitor, Slaughterer Jia. When my teacher was alive, he also often said that good and evil will eventually be avenged. It's not that he doesn't want to repay them, it's just that the time has not come yet." Now that the traitor had been executed, it was time for him to comply with the heavens' law. "Jing Ke is just doing it for the heavens." Jing Ke turned back and cupped his fists in return, modestly responding.
"Hey, Brother Jing, don't be humble. Although Slaughterer Jia is currently being executed, if it wasn't for the Mo family's righteousness, why would the traitor be willing to be executed? I, Han, have been around for more than ten years and have been through a lot of families. However, most of them are eloquent people, and only Brother Jing's Mo family uses righteousness to take it from me, and hoe the strong to support the weak. I am ashamed of myself not being able to match up to them. " Hearing Jing Ke's words, Han Jue shook his head and sighed.
Just as Jing Ke wanted to console her, he suddenly heard someone from behind loudly shout, "Wu'er! "Wu'er!" Jing Ke and the rest turned to look, they saw a woman lifting her pants, her steps urgent, in a hurry, shouting as she ran.
Jing Ke looked carefully, that person was none other than the Zhao Family's Madam, Zhuang Ji. At this time, Zhao Wuzi also recognized his own mother, and immediately shouted back, "Mother!" before immediately running up to welcome her.
The two of them tightly embraced each other, refusing to part for a long time. This scene was actually due to the fact that the mother and son had been crying endlessly for a whole day after they had eradicated the shore slaying ceremony. Today's departure was even harder to part with.
Actually, Zhao Wuzi had purposely not said goodbye to Zhuang Ji today because he was afraid that Zhuang Ji would be reluctant to part with him if she found out that he was going to return to the Wei Country.
"Wu'er, if you want to go back to your master, why didn't you tell your mother?" Zhuang Ji held onto Zhao Wugzi tightly, her tone seemed to be full of blame, but it also contained a deep love for him.
"Mother, Wu'er didn't say anything because she was afraid that you would be worried." Zhao Wuzi held on tightly to Zhuang Ji as he spoke. He could not bear to see this happen.
"Silly Wu'er, do you think mother will stop you from reporting to Master?" "Your master has given you a new lease on life, so you should go back to the mountains and pay your respects to him. You should also pay your respects to General Gongsun and General Cheng Infant to comfort their souls in heaven. I will never do something that goes against morals. I just want to send Wu'er off. "