Han Huaixi shouted towards the Pingxiang Restaurant: "Second cousin, hurry up!"

Lu Changan covered his nose and eyes and threw a large bag of something down.

Han Huaian shouted, "Cover your mouth, nose, and eyes."

Chen She grabbed the two children and only had time to close his eyes, but couldn't cover his nose at all.

Immediately afterwards, Chen She felt unbearable pain and burning sensation in his nostrils.

"What is this..."

Chen She didn't finish his words and quickly shut up. What the hell is this? It's too spicy.

After Lu Changan threw the devil pepper, Han Huaiyu quickly closed the window, but the people in the room still felt like sneezing.

Lin Pingyuan and his soldiers downstairs felt extremely uncomfortable. They coughed desperately but could not stop the hot and itchy feeling in their throats. As soon as they opened their eyes, they felt a burning pain.

Even Li Jiren, who was flying in the air, almost fell down.

As soon as Chen She opened his eyes, he felt a pain.

After a while, he felt his eyes get cold, and when he put a wet handkerchief on his eyes, he felt much better instantly.

"Princess, where's the water?"

"My cousin threw it down."

"Ah?" When Chen She opened his eyes, he found that Han Huaixi and Han Huaian were wearing masks, and there were things like protective lenses on their eyes.

Han Huaixi and Han Huaian took wet wipes and mineral water, and while everyone was afraid to open their eyes, they wiped the eyes and noses of their people one by one.

Li Jiren was in the air, so he was less affected by the poison and could barely see things clearly.

He flew to Han Huaixi's side, picked up a bottle of water and poured it on his head.

After letting out a long sigh, Li Jiren and Han Huaixi tacitly took the medicine powder, put another pill in their mouths, and headed towards the city gate.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were far away from the chili powder, so they were able to open their eyes after a while, but they were stunned again as soon as they opened their eyes.

Li Jiren opened the city gate, and the first people to rush in were Han Dongchen and Zhao Xingye.

As soon as the two entered the city, they started coughing non-stop due to the spiciness.

"The people of Fengye Village are at Pingxiang Restaurant. No one was injured or killed."

"Thank you, Prince. Ahem… what is this… ahem, it's even spicier than hot pot base… ahem…"

After a long while, the concentration of chili powder was gradually diluted by the air and I could finally breathe.

Li Jiren raised his hand and said, "Kill those who resist stubbornly! Capture Lin Pingyuan alive!"

……

The siege began in the morning and ended just after noon when the city was breached.

Lin Pingyuan was caught by Li Jiren and closed his eyes in pain. The situation was hopeless.

The people of Fengye Village finally met Han Qingyun, Han Dongchen and others.

Everyone knelt down looking at the body of the fifth uncle. He was the most senior person in Fengye Village and their rock, but he was killed by Lin Pingyuan.

Everyone stared at Lin Pingyuan, wishing they could eat him alive.

Ye Xinglin walked out of the crowd with the Luyuan Sword in his hand.

Han Nanxing was still immersed in the sorrow of his fifth uncle's death. Seeing Ye Xinglin's tearful eyes, his heart ached again.

"My name is Ye Xinglin, my father is Ye Chengjing, and my mother is Shen Yue.

Lin Pingyuan forced my mother, who was about to give birth, to treat his young son, which caused my mother to give birth prematurely. He then blamed my parents for the young son's death.

Thirteen years ago, Lin Pingyuan forcibly conscripted my parents to the battlefield of Minzhou Prefecture, where they were trampled to death by the enemy troops of Dongling.

He was worried that my grandfather Ye Jianan would see their miserable state, so he burned my parents’ bodies to ashes.”

If I don't take revenge, I won't be worthy of being a daughter!"

Ye Xinglin opened his eyes wide, and the Luyuan sword in his hand pierced into Lin Pingyuan's lower abdomen.

"Dad, Mom, your daughter has avenged you!"

Han Huaiyu and Han Huaixi supported the staggering Ye Xinglin, and the three girls hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Han Xiaobo took the Luyuan sword from Ye Xinglin's hand and stabbed it into Lin Pingyuan's chest.

"Grandpa, your grandson has avenged you!"

The people of Fengye Village burst into tears again...

Most of the troops led by Lin Pingyuan surrendered.

For those who had not harmed the people, Li Jiren, according to their own wishes, either crossed out their names on the military register and let them return to their hometowns, or went to Jiyang and became people of Beiji.

There are also additional rewards for soldiers who protect civilians during the chaos.

As for those who have killed ordinary people, as long as there is conclusive evidence, all of them will be punished without exception.

Han Qingyun took Han Huaixi and put the grain originally in the government warehouse back.

Open the granaries and release grain to the people whose food was stolen.

After all the appeasement work was completed, the surviving officials of Pingyao Prefecture and the wife and children of the Pingyao Prefecture prefect knelt in front of Li Jiren and requested that Pingyao Prefecture be incorporated into Beiji.

Li Jiren pondered for a long time, discussed with Han Qingyun, and agreed.

The matter in Pingyao Prefecture was settled, and Li Jiren was about to set off for Luocheng. The feud between Emperor Zhaowen and his father and son must come to an end.

"Prime Minister, my father and my second brother will be returning to Jiyang soon. I'm going to have to work hard on you again these days."

Han Qingyun nodded in agreement.

Li Jiren looked at the five children hiding in the corner and found it a little funny.

Han Qingyun was busy some time ago and didn't have time to teach Han Huaixi and the others a lesson, but now he is afraid he can't avoid it.

"Xiao Xi and the others truly deserve a beating. But please, Prime Minister, please consider their innocent hearts and their great contributions and give them a lighter punishment."

Han Qingyun looked at Han Huaixi and chuckled helplessly.

"Mr. Liu often said that talent is hard to come by, hard work is hard to come by, but a pure heart is the hardest to come by. Even if I punish them, they'll still do it next time. I might as well be a good person and leave them to Dad and Mom to discipline."

"what?"

Han Huaixi and Han Huaian were heartbroken. Grandma and Grandpa? No! They would rather Han Qingyun punished them.

Grandma and grandpa are best at beating while crying, making them feel worse mentally than physically.

On the other hand, Lu Changan and Han Huaiyu looked like they accepted the punishment.

Han Mingzhu grabbed the corner of Han Qingyun's clothes.

"Uncle, it's all my fault. I was the one who asked Xiaoxi for help. Grandma will definitely punish Xiaoxi severely. Please plead for us."

"Sister Mingzhu, it was my idea. If you want to punish me, punish me."

"Uncle, I'm the oldest, punish me!"

"Dad, I'm your older sister, just punish me."

Han Qingyun rolled his eyes to the sky. How dare these kids play tricks on him? Did they think they wouldn't be punished if they admitted their mistakes? What a dream.

Go back and send them all to Mr. Liu.

There are many schools built in Jiyang now, so let them copy books for the schools.

When Han Huaixi heard about copying books, he blinked at Han Huaian.

Han Huaian understood instantly. He had seen an introduction to movable type printing on the "computer" in Xiaoxi's space, so copying books would not be a problem for him.

On April 10, Li Jiren said goodbye to Han Qingyun. Li Jiren led his troops straight to Luocheng. Han Qingyun took Han Huaixi and several others as well as the people from Fengye Village back to Jiyang.

Before leaving, Han Dongchen and Zhao Xingye hugged Han Qingshan and Zhao Chun respectively.

We hadn't seen each other for a year and a half, and this time we had been together for less than ten days before we had to separate again.

Han Dongchen knelt at the feet of Han Qingshan.

"Dad, Grandpa didn't die of illness. He was murdered. This time when I go to Luocheng, I will make that person pay for his crime with blood."

Han Qingshan widened his eyes, looking at his son and then at his brother.

Han Qingyun's eyes were red and he nodded at Han Qingshan.

"Dongchen, spare that man's life. I want to do it myself."

"Yes, second uncle!"

The air of spring is clear and solitary on a lonely island, the rustling of flags evokes the sound of cold. On the day of battle, iron cavalry and golden swords set out, the warriors journey thousands of miles with lofty passion. Vast mountains are shrouded in mist, the wind whips yellow sand, and the drums of war beep. I bid you farewell, when will you return? I only hope for a triumphant return.

Han Qingshan and Zhao Chun looked at the army going away, crying and then laughing.

They finally got home.

Han Qingshan lifted Han Mingzhu up, causing Han Mingzhu to giggle...

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