Luoyang.
A long, narrow alley led straight to a mansion in the distance.
The mansion did not look particularly imposing, but its location was special. Clearly, its former owner had been someone extraordinary.
The next moment, horsemen charged toward it from every direction.
They swiftly surrounded its many entrances and exits, then stormed inside under the lead of a man who looked like a general.
As they charged in with strong crossbows, servants frantically picked up weapons to defend themselves. One volley brought those blocking the way tumbling to the ground.
The general killed his way straight into the rear courtyard.
The family members in the rear courtyard screamed repeatedly. The armored guards hurried to subdue them while the general searched among them, but he could not find his target. They charged on into a separate courtyard.
Only after breaking down the gate did they finally see their target.
The man stood inside the ancestral shrine, clutching a spirit tablet in one hand and holding a longsword in the other, glaring furiously at the armored guards.
"All of you, stand back! Stand back!!"
"My grandfather rendered illustrious service to Great Wei! Without my grandfather, would Great Wei have its golden age today?!"
"The common people have never forgotten my grandfather's kindness!!"
"They even want to build temples to commemorate him!!"
The fellow was young, but he looked possessed. His eyes were bloodshot, and he kept roaring.
The general leading the men finally spoke.
"Lord Yang, do not make things difficult for us. Put down your weapon."
"I won't!! All of you ought to bow and thank my grandfather! My grandfather is right here! Do you dare take me away in front of him?! You damned traitors!"
"You villains who don't know what's good for you!"
The general looked him over