Xu Shu accepted the order and said: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter!"

After saying that, he saluted Qin Yu and then re-entered the palace with his bodyguards following the footsteps of Zhang Mancheng and other Yellow Turban Army soldiers.

It has been besieged for seven days now.

Coupled with the panic caused by the loss of luck.

Liu Hong and others have long since lost the will to fight to the death.

Even those forbidden soldiers have already suffered from hunger and hardship.

Now that I'm hungry all day long, I still don't have the energy to fight with others.

No matter how much I hate the Yellow Turban Army.

Nowadays, there is no way to build effective resistance.

Less than half a day had passed, and the last palace in Luoyang City that had not been captured was now completely in the hands of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liu Hong, including all his ministers, were all captured.

These Yellow Turbans are also obedient.

No cruel killings were committed in the palace.

This is mainly due to the almost cruel decisiveness that Xu Shu learned from Qin Yu.

The Yellow Turban Army was originally a mob that was swollen to the extreme and fed by various victories.

Now facing the palace, how could they suppress all kinds of desires in their hearts?

Even when Qin Yu issued an order, Zhang Mancheng emphasized it several times.

There are still people who want to try the law themselves.

The final result was naturally that Xu Shu was killed directly without hesitation.

Because of this incident, several different forces within the Yellow Turban Army almost came to blows.

The final result was naturally Qin Yu's intervention.

Those who deserved rewards, those who deserved punishment, and those who deserved to be killed were not spared.

It doesn’t matter whether he is Zhang Mancheng’s old subordinate, whether he is Sun Xia’s relative or Han Zhong’s childhood friend.

Everyone who dared to disobey Qin Yu's military laws would be killed.

Hundreds and thousands of people were taken to the execution ground.

For a time, the blood of those who were killed flowed like a river.

The tragic aura made all the surrounding Yellow Turban troops tremble with fear.

When they looked at Qin Yu again, it was no longer pure respect, but a deep awe.

"Qin Yu, you are young, but you really have a good trick!"

Taiwei Yang Ci looked at the execution field filled with blood with a complicated expression, and then looked at Qin Yu who had no expression on his face next to him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Yu shook his head and said nothing more on this matter.

Yang Ci has not been thrown into prison now, which is what Qin Yu meant.

Qin Yu was very aware of Yang Ci's current physical condition.

If we still want to throw this old man into prison at this time.

I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until Zhang Jiao comes all the way to Luoyang City.

Yang Ci will die in prison first.

no point.

Moreover, Qin Yu still has some doubts in his heart and wants to ask the wise old man beside him.

"Mr. Yang, I have a doubt."

"Do you think this world is just an illusion, and that where you and I are is actually just a dream?"

In his heart, Yang Ci despised Qin Yu's rebellion.

But at this time, Qin Yu was taking care of everyone in the Yang family, young and old.

And it was made very clear that if Yang Ci did not cooperate, not only the Yang family, but also the Yang family would be completely killed in the future.

Such harsh words temporarily stabilized Yang Ci, forcing him to stay with Qin Yu for the time being.

Let's see what Qin Yu wants to do.

Now facing Qin Yu's question, Yang Ci frowned slightly.

He first looked at Qin Yu, trying to tell from Qin Yu's face whether he was asking the question sincerely or just saying it casually.

Soon, he was sure that Qin Yu was not just asking casually, but actually had such doubts.

This made Yang Ci feel very curious.

Young people like Qin Yu hold great power and have rights that ordinary people cannot imagine.

This thought should never have existed in his mind.

But now it actually happened.

And even for Yang Ci himself, in fact, he had never thought about this problem before.

In view of Qin Yu's cold and cruel nature, Yang Ci thought about it solemnly and said: "If it is an illusion, how can it be real?"

Qin Yu chuckled: "If I say that this place is an illusion, because I am not from this place, I come from reality, and you are nothing more than a phantom in my mind, what do you think, Mr. Yang?"

Yang Ci pondered: "If this is really the case, then I must be transformed by the thoughts in your mind. If you ask me, you are asking yourself. Do you have an answer to this question yourself?"

Qin Yu thought for a moment, raised the corners of his mouth, then waved his hands and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this problem."

"Does Mr. Yang know the theory of luck?"

Yang Ci nodded and said, "I know a little bit."

"Luck is the foundation of a country. If there was no imperial court and no luck, there would no longer be the unified situation we had before, and all kinds of natural and man-made disasters would surely occur one after another."

Qin Yu said: "Does Mr. Yang know how to ruin one's luck?"

Yang Ci sneered and said, "What you are doing now, aren't you trying to ruin my luck as a man?"

Qin Yu smiled and did not continue on this issue. Instead, he asked in a different direction: "Then if the great man's luck no longer exists, what can I do if I want to condense this luck again?"

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Yang Cidao: "Isn't it easy to reunite your luck? As long as you can secure the throne and subdue all the heroes in the world, your luck will naturally return."

Qin Yu shook his head and said: "I understand what Mr. Yang means, but what I want to ask is, what if all this man's luck has been taken away by others, and there is no trace left?"

Yang Ci looked sideways, looking at Qin Yu with a smile on his face, and his expression gradually turned cold.

"It seems that General Qin, your ambition is really not small, and your method is also quite fierce."

"It's actually possible to do such a thing."

"Since you can do it, why should you care about everything that happens next? Isn't the luck of this whole man enough for you alone?"

Qin Yu laughed loudly: "Mr. Yang is so powerful, I can't even hide this kind of thing from your eyes, Mr. Yang."

"To be honest, in my eyes, this world is illusory, but a reflection of what I think in my heart."

"But humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? Even if they are all illusions, they are still in my heart."

"I don't want the big man in my heart to die because of me, and I don't want the people in this world to suffer because of me. Therefore, I ask Mr. Yang to help me."

Yang Ci took a deep look at Qin Yu and said, "I thought you were a madman."

"But if a lunatic like you can have your understanding, it may not be a blessing to us Han people."

"If you want to repair a country's destiny, there is naturally a way."

Qin Yu's eyes lit up.

Yang Cidao: "This method is actually very simple. You can plunder the luck of the Han Dynasty, but can't you plunder the luck of the Xiongnu?"

"As long as the Xiongnu's luck is brought back, won't the luck that the Han Dynasty had previously dissipated come back again?"
Chapter completed!