Double penetration: This Three Kingdoms has dragon energy

Chapter 18: Runaway Slave Gao Shun
"The Pavilion of Rare Treasures? How can a mere Pavilion of Rare Treasures have the strength and courage to destroy the Pavilion of Dragon Weapons!" Yuan Shao said coldly.

Xu You continued to report, "I have also found out that the Rare Treasure Pavilion is connected to the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Perhaps they were instructed by the Embroidered Uniform Guard to attack the Dragon Weapon Pavilion."

"So it was the Embroidered Uniform Guard. If they had taken action, it wouldn't be surprising that the Dragon Weapon Pavilion was destroyed." Yuan Shao said calmly.

Xu You asked, "Then I wonder what the lord intends to do next? Should he expose this matter in court and ask His Majesty to severely punish the Embroidered Uniform Guards?"

"No need! The Embroidered Uniform Guards are your Majesty's minions. How could your Majesty be so harsh on his own people?
This kind of exposure is neither painful nor itchy, and it is a complete waste of effort!
If you want to deal with the Embroidered Uniform Guard and the eunuch forces behind them, you can't waste your energy in places like this.

We must concentrate all our strength and kill with one strike!" Yuan Shao said calmly.

Xu You exclaimed in admiration, "My lord is truly wise and intelligent. I am ashamed of myself! So what should we do about this matter now? Should we just let it go?"

"Of course I can't let this go. The whole of Luoyang knows that the Dragon Weapon Pavilion belongs to me, Yuan Shao.

If the Dragon Weapon Pavilion is destroyed and I remain indifferent, how can I deter those villains?

"This matter must involve finding a scapegoat to establish authority!" Yuan Shao said.

Xu You asked, "My Lord, you mean... the Pavilion of Rare Treasures?"

“Of course it is!
Although the Pavilion of Rare and Exotic Treasures was not the mastermind behind this incident, since it has become a knife in the hands of the Embroidered Uniform Guards, it must be prepared to be broken!
Go tell Han Meng that before midnight tonight, I will destroy everyone in the Rare Treasure Pavilion!" Yuan Shao said sternly.

Xu You bowed and said, "I obey your command. I will do it right away!"

……

Just when Yuan Shao had already launched his revenge, Ji Qiu was strolling in the West Market of Luoyang with Ren Hongchang.

He is a person who advocates a balance between work and rest.

Working blindly will not bring much results. Proper rest is more conducive to improving work efficiency.

What's more, the purpose of work is to live a good life.

If you sacrifice your life for work, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

So after settling the matters of the Pavilion of Rare and Exotic Treasures, he took a short break and took Ren Hongchang out to play.

In late autumn, Luoyang West Market is bustling with activity as the warm sun shines down.

People come and go in the streets, and the sounds of shouting, talking and laughing interweave into a happy song of the market.

Ren Hongchang was wearing a light pink silk skirt with delicate flowers embroidered on the hem, which swayed gently with her joyful steps.

Her long black hair was loosely tied up, with a few strands of hair playfully falling on her fair neck.

Her eyes were bright, full of curiosity and excitement, like a bird that had been trapped in a cage for a long time and regained its freedom, chirping and cheering constantly.

"Master, look!"

She suddenly grabbed Ji Qiu's sleeve and pointed to a stall selling candy figurines. With a glint of surprise in her eyes, she couldn't wait to pull Ji Qiu over.

The stall owner skillfully scooped up a spoonful of syrup, and with a flip of his wrist, the sugar threads danced in the air like flexible lines, outlining a lifelike butterfly in the blink of an eye.

Ren Hongchang took the candy figure, licked it carefully, and a satisfied smile instantly appeared on his face. There was a little sugar stain on the corner of his mouth, and he looked extremely cute.

She was immediately attracted by the cheers of the acrobatic troupe coming from not far away, and she grabbed Ji Qiu's hand and ran over quickly.

The artists on the stage were seen tumbling and jumping on the high poles, and their thrilling movements drew exclamations from the audience.

Ren Hongchang also cheered loudly with the crowd, waving his hands in excitement, completely ignoring the gazes of others.

Ji Qiu looked at her lively appearance, with a slight smile on his lips and eyes full of doting. From time to time, he helped her tidy up her hair that was messed up by the crowd and protected her from being bumped by others.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd.

A dozen or so family soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers, with the long swords on their waists flashing coldly. Their faces were full of anger, and they shouted loudly for passers-by to get out of the way.

Wherever they went, stalls were knocked over, fruits and vegetables tumbled to the ground, vendors cried out in fear, people rushed to get out of the way, and the scene was in chaos. In front of them, a boy of sixteen or seventeen was running for his life.

The boy's clothes were ragged, patched and torn in several places, revealing his bony arms. His hair was disheveled, his face was covered in dust, and he staggered but didn't dare to stop.

"Catch him, don't let this little fugitive get away!"

The leading family soldier's face flushed red, and he roared in a hoarse voice.

The boy's eyes were filled with resentment and determination, and he was rushing through the crowd in a panic.

He dodged left and right, using debris on the street to hinder the soldiers' steps, but the soldiers were too numerous and the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, the boy was trapped in a corner with no way out.

The family soldiers surrounded him in a fan shape, with their long swords drawn. The cold sword lights intertwined into a terrifying net that covered him tightly.

The leading family soldier had a sinister smile on his face, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Gao Shun, the family master has been so kind to you, and you actually dared to run away? You are truly a ruthless person!

This time I will catch you with my own hands, let's see how you die!"

Gao Shun was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, his messy hair stuck to his pale cheeks with sweat, but his eyes showed no fear as he stared at the enemy in front of him.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. Although his clothes were tattered and his body was thin, he exuded a spirit of not giving up.

"Even if I die here today, I will never let you off easily!"

Gao Shun gritted his teeth and spoke word by word. Although his voice was a little hoarse due to fatigue, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

When the soldiers heard this, they were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Just you?"

A family soldier sneered, his face full of disdain.

"Brothers, go ahead and cut off this kid's head and claim the reward!"

After saying that, everyone waved their long swords and approached Gao Shun step by step.

"Stop! In broad daylight, in the open, how dare you kill people during a riot? Do you even know the law?!"

With a delicate shout, Ren Hongchang stood in front of Gao Shun and glared at the dozen or so servants.

"The law? What law? The knife in my hand is the law!"

"Hey, this little girl is so pretty. Bring her back to present her to the lord. There will definitely be a big reward!"

The family soldiers laughed loudly, and the leading family soldier looked at Ren Hongchang's stunning appearance with an eager look.

"You...damn it!"

Ren Hongchang's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes emitted a rich, colorful divine light.

Several days had passed since the battle at Dragon Weapon Pavilion, and her mind-control techniques had been upgraded again.

Now it has reached the intermediate level of the eighth grade.

The eighth-grade intermediate mind-control technique can control 130 ordinary people at the same time!
The strength of these family soldiers is obviously much stronger than that of ordinary people.

But the number is far less than 130.

Faced with the eighth-grade intermediate mind-control technique, he was naturally powerless to resist.

His eyes immediately showed confusion, and he became a puppet controlled by Ren Hongchang.

Then Ren Hongchang said calmly, "Since you believe the knife in your hand is the law, then use the knife in your hand to end your own life!"

(End of this chapter)