The devil is coming

Chapter 792 Execution!
"Pull on, you'll be castrated!"
"Here!"
"Here!"
Two guards in brocade clothes came forward, held Nian Yao, and dragged him outside.
The young general who was being dragged was not afraid or yelling, but was a little confused and puzzled.
On the contrary, the Eighth Prince, who was sitting at the table, subconsciously crossed his legs.
"Wait a minute."
At this time, the blind man's voice came from outside.
The two guards looked at each other, and then looked at Lord Zheng, but the movements under their hands did not stop.
The blind man didn't try to stop him and walked forward to salute Zheng Fan, followed by Gou Moli.
Gou Moli had no interest in begging for mercy or anything. Instead, he touched his chin with interest while watching Nian Yao being dragged on the ground.
"Please, Lord, please calm down, but this is not possible."
The blind man advised.
A Ming, who was sitting there drinking blood, narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
Zheng Fan looked at the blind man,
When Nian Yao was about to be dragged out,
raise your hand,
Road:
"Let him go."
"Here!"
"My Lord is wise, but a little impatience will mess up a big plan."
The blind man immediately delivered a slap in the face.
"Ah."
Lord Zheng turned around and left the hall from behind.
Siniang followed and stopped in front of the blind man.
The blind man asked with a smile: "Have you been successful with Magic Pill recently?"
Siniang snorted coldly: "Do you want you to take care of it?"
The blind man said: "It should be successful. If this doesn't work, then choose a woman you like and help you give birth to one."
Si Niang's phoenix eyes turned,
Road:
"Have you had this idea for a long time? It's a pity that you are a man. You can't be the one who gave you talisman water before, but you will be given talisman water instead, right?"
There was obvious anger in his words.
Obviously, the blind man's previous dissuasion was not pleasing to the eye.
The blind man raised his hands, signaling that he would admit defeat.
Siniang walked past him and followed the master who had already walked out.
The blind man turned to face A Ming and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
A Ming stood up, looked at Nian Yao, and then at the blind man. He was controlling his emotions, and finally left without saying a word.
The blind man pointed at the Eighth Prince and Nian Yao.
Road:
"Take them all under strict supervision."
"Here."
Then, the blind man also left.
Gou Moli jumped up and down on the threshold, just as the last Sword Master walked out slowly.
"Do you want to recruit people like this?"
The Sword Master asked Gou Moli, "Then what kind of person are you?"
"I'm willing to admit defeat." Gou Moli defended, "Besides, I'm so innocent, so innocent, so obedient and sensible, can Nian Yao compare with me?"
"not my business."
After watching the excitement, the sword master felt a little bored and planned to go back to sleep.
Gou Moli still wanted to speak, so he chased after him:
"This is inappropriate, this is inappropriate, why, why!"
"Are you jealous?" Sword Master asked.
"I just don't think this is the style that the Lord would show."
"Human, everything can never go as you want. Sometimes, you have to make some trade-offs." The sword master can understand this.
Isn't there a saying that says people can't help themselves when they are in the arena?
"Ugh."
Gou Moli let out a long sigh.
"what happened?"
"Suddenly I felt that the moon in the stable was not so bright."
……
The Eighth Prince and Nian Yao were imprisoned together in the underground cell of Fan Mansion;
This cell once held the Princess of Da Chu, and now it is used to imprison the generals and princes of Da Chu.
Outside, there were a group of royal guards guarding him. At the same time, when the blind man came back, he also brought a group of soldiers and horses from Liang Cheng to control the Fan Mansion.
With this level of defense, it would be almost impossible for a being of the Sword Master's level to save someone.
Nian Yao was still tied up, but the Eighth Prince was considered to be a "relative" to Lord Zheng. Not only did he have a good meal, but he was also not tied up.
The Eighth Prince was also a warm-hearted man. Seeing that Nian Yao was in great pain with a bruised nose and swollen face, he took the initiative to help Nian Yao untie him, but after trying for a long time, he could not untie him because of his weak strength.
The locking rope used by Jinyi's bodyguard was designed by Xue San himself and was specially used to tie up masters.
In the end, the Eighth Prince even used his teeth, but still couldn't pull it apart at all. Instead, it became tighter and tighter.
"Hiss... I accept it out of kindness. Please rest."
The young general could only ask for mercy.
The Eighth Prince smiled, sat on the ground, looked at Nian Yao, and said:
"The general is unlucky."
There was no anger in Nian Yao's tone that he had left him to run for his life.
Because Nian Yao had already told him the reason very straightforwardly at that time, and Nian Yao himself also said that there was a high probability that he could not escape, but he had to try.
the most important is,
The two of them are now prisoners, and it is really boring to "bite" each other with resentment here.
Nian Yao wanted to say that his fate was bad.
But what came to mind was the calm look in A Ming's eyes when he opened A Ming's neck with a blade;
Ugh,
It’s no longer a bad fate.
"That's fine. I'm afraid that you, my lord, will be lonely here alone, so I'll keep you company."
"Okay, I can't bear it now. We're all here now, so don't call yourself a slave. We don't call ourselves orphans anymore. We're all prisoners, and we don't want to be self-destructive, self-pitying, or anything like that, but don't mess with these stinky rules either. Let people laugh."
Nian Yao joked:
"We have to make them think that Dachu is a country of etiquette, right?"
"Haha, these words are usually used to describe Qian Guo."
The Eighth Prince rubbed his wrist, which was a bit sore from trying to understand the rope, and continued:
“Actually, for a country to be called the country of tigers and wolves, the country of jackals is a compliment.
In a country of etiquette, it's like that little lady. If she doesn't look good, I can only say that she has a good heart. "
Nian Yao shook his head and said:
“A true country of etiquette is a jackal with bones and etiquette as skin. It pins you to the ground with one paw and asks you, do you understand etiquette?
Rather than being pinned to the ground by someone's paw, you should ask them if you understand etiquette. "
"Hahahahaha."
The Eighth Prince laughed out loud.
Nian Yao also smiled.
"General, you are a slave, but you are not a slave. I know what a slave is like. You are just like what you said;
The jackal is made of bones, covered with a layer of slave skin!
Whenever Fourth Brother calls you a slave, he does it with a smile.
Furthermore, now that the nobility of our Chu country is in decline, this time, it is estimated that Dugu Laozhu's country is also in danger. There are not many beams left in the appearance of the Chu nobles.
This should be your chance.
A general is not the highest, but you know Fourth Brother's temper and consideration. "
"What is the prince worried about?"
"Isn't this obvious? Ping Xihou and the blind master, with red and white faces, are singing together on the stage. Why?
General, you are a hottie.
Without you, the Chu Dynasty will have lost one of its most talented commanders;
And if you are really recruited by Ping Xihou, our country of Chu will..."
Nian Yao is very familiar with the Chu State, and he has been running the Royal Forbidden Army for a long time and has many connections.
Most importantly, he is good at infantry formations.
The Yan people's cavalry is the best in the world, there is nothing to say about it.
However, the northern part of the Chu people had many mountains and plains, which were suitable for cavalry expeditions. However, in the central and southern parts, the water system was developed, so it was difficult for the Yan people's cavalry to play the role of a flat river.
And if the Yan people had Nian Yao, whether it was training the infantry formation or accepting the Chu army's surrender of generals and soldiers, it would be equivalent to setting up a big flag.
If a shield in one's hand is lost, it is already very hurt;
If this shield runs to the other side and is used by the other party, it will really wax and wane.
"Your Majesty, do you think I will join the Yan people?"
"It depends on what you think, General. You are Fourth Brother's slave, but you are also Fourth Brother, the person whom I value and trust the most. Fourth Brother treats you well."
"It's interesting. Qu Peiluo, the eldest son of the Qu family who has enjoyed wealth and honor with the country for hundreds of years, is the real top nobleman of Chu, and even he has surrendered;
Nian Yao and I are just a slave. Why can a noble be demoted but I cannot? "
"I just said, you are not just a slave."
"But in the end, you are still a slave. Alas, my lord, you are born to be a nobleman. In this life, you have seen the wind, flowers, snow and moon, admired the edge of the battlefield, walked on the road, and crossed the river;
But do you know?
the soles of your shoes,
But it has always been clean, with not even a speck of mud on it. "
"I admit it, but it doesn't matter, because I am a waste, I can kneel, I can lie down, and I can shamelessly call him brother-in-law and beg him to do good and let me go back;
Just treat yourself like a waste and go back to eat more of Chu's royal food.
You are not. "
"Alas, this is too much to say, you still don't understand."
"I only understand that the general's wife and children are still in Yingdu. I only understand that the general is important to Dachu. You can understand that I am threatening you now, this villain, I have to do this; I have to tell you if you are a villain. Please forgive me."
"It's useless to threaten people with my aunt's child. If my aunt is gone, I can marry again. If my child is gone, I can have another child. I'm really greedy for life and afraid of death. I really won't care about this.
But Your Majesty, you must understand that in my great Chu, there are only a handful of slaves like me. Most of the slaves actually live... in a miserable state.
In the early years, the Qingluan Army was still there, as were the elites of each family, and the four pillar states supported the sky of Chu.
Nowadays, the pillars are falling down one after another;
Oh, by the way, what I said to you, Your Majesty, yesterday was what I wanted you to convey to Your Majesty. Have you told Ping Xihou? "
"As I said, it's just to have enough food."
"Yes, but now, I have a new idea. Your Majesty, you are wise."
"Oh?"
"The four pillar states withered one after another, the capital of Ying was burned, and the foundation of Chu was shaken. Fortunately, Your Majesty set the tone early on to suppress and weaken the nobility, promoted people other than the nobility into the court, and recruited them to serve the country. , just like absorbing the Shanyue people into Dachu.
otherwise,
Just across the street is Lord Pingxi. He alone can withstand an army of [-] people!
It’s not that he is good at fighting, but in terms of fighting, I, Nian Yao, am still not convinced in my heart. If I lose, I will lose because of this half-day effort. If I lose, I will lose because the Yan cavalry can fight in my land in the north of Chu. , run rampant and no one can stop it.I'm not willing to give in, I really want to have another fight, lead the Royal Imperial Army, and have another good fight with him, Zheng Fan, to be satisfied.
Ah, that's wrong.
He, Zheng Fan, can withstand [-] soldiers by himself, because he has reached his current position step by step as the leader of Guizhou. "
"I, the great Chu, also have generals who were born as slaves, right?"
"Different."
"Why is it different?"
"The current prince of Yan Emperor, Zheng Fan, must bow to him when he sees him. The general of Da Chu must kowtow to you when he sees you."
"..." The Eighth Prince.
"Okay, Prince, don't think too much. If I want to vote, you can't control it. If I don't want to vote, what you say is just nonsense. Just behave and listen to your brother-in-law honestly;
When the time comes,
Maybe your brother-in-law has sent you back to bring a message to His Majesty.
Sleep, sleep, tired, tired;
There is no water bucket in this cell, so save your saliva and be careful of dry mouth at night. "
The old general turned sideways and fell asleep.
The Eighth Prince shook his head and climbed into bed.
His sister had also slept on that bed.
After lying on the bed, he looked at Nian Yao who was still tied up while sleeping on the ground;
The Eighth Prince got out of bed again and lay on the ground.
But after lying on the ground for a while, I felt that I was being too deliberate, so I went back to bed.
But lying on the bed, I felt uncomfortable all over;
The eighth prince was so angry that he kicked the air several times, then faced down and closed his eyes.
……
The next day until noon, no one came to deliver water or food.
The Eighth Prince is hungry, but he can still handle it. The key is that he is extremely thirsty.
The old general leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and said nothing.
"Ugh."
The Eighth Prince was a little helpless.
Just then, the cell door opened.
The sword master walked in with a food box in his left hand and a bucket of water in his right hand.
As soon as the bucket was put away, the Eighth Prince rushed forward without hesitation, buried his face and drank wildly.
The sword master opened the food box, which contained steamed buns, porridge and pickles. It was not exquisite, but the amount was quite large.
The Eighth Prince, who had a round belly after drinking, sat back, smiled, picked up a steamed bun, took a big bite himself, then picked up another one and brought it to Nian Yao's mouth.
Nian Yao took a bite and frowned slightly, it was too dry.
The sword master took off a bulging water bag from his waist and handed it to the eighth prince.
The Eighth Prince took the water bag, pulled out the plug, fed Nian Yao water, and said curiously:
"The guy holding the water has a lot to do."
The sword master said "oh",
Road:
"That's the clean bucket for you."
"..." The Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince didn't care to continue feeding him water or eating steamed buns, he turned around and started to vomit.
The sword master clapped his hands,
Road:
"Okay, I'm leaving."
The Juggernaut left the cell without saying anything.
The Eighth Prince vomited and then stopped. With a bitter look on his face, he continued to feed and drink Nian Yao, who had difficulty with his hands and feet.
"General, it seems that Ping Xihou really wants to recruit you. It's obvious that he asked the Sword Master to deliver food to us."
"What do you mean?" Nian Yao asked.
"The Sword Master is from Jin, but now, he has been staying with Ping Xihou. Ping Xihou means that he wants you to follow the Sword Master as an example and stay with him in the future."
"oh, I see."
"I don't believe you didn't see it, General."
"Just looking at the clean bucket."
"..." The Eighth Prince.
at night,
Someone came to deliver food again.
It's Gou Moli.
Gou Moli is different from the Sword Master. He talks a lot and can also chatter.
After chatting until midnight, Gou Moli left.
Before leaving, he changed the buckets for them, took out the old ones, brought in the new ones, and pointed at the buckets and said specifically:
"This is the clean bucket."
"..." The Eighth Prince.
After Gou Moli left,
The Eighth Prince was a little sad.
He knew Gou Moli. Once on the flower boat outside Yupan City, Gou Moli knelt down in front of him and called himself "Xiaozizi" to greet him.
nowadays,
Really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.
Nian Yao also asked:
"He is the Savage King?"
"Yes." The Eighth Prince did not hide anything.
Nian Yao nodded.
"It's obvious." The Eighth Prince said, "The Sword Master of Jin, the Savage King, haha."
Nian Yao also smiled.
……
Another day passed,
Jin Shuke came and delivered lunch.
He probably wanted to talk more,
After all, he was not a swordsman, so he didn't have the confidence to talk directly, so he could only waste time chatting awkwardly;
But fortunately, after the awkward chat, Jin Shuke began to ask Nian Yao for advice on infantry formations;
Nian Yao answered some of Jin Shuke's doubts.
I was very satisfied with the metal arts, so I decided not to leave and continued to ask for advice.
He was always asking, and Nian Yao was answering.
In fact, there is nothing to hide in this. Teaching the skills of fighting is not like a martial arts master imparting skills and opening up your second line of Ren and Du in one fell swoop.
Even when the King of Jingnan taught Mr. Zheng the art of war, he kept it with him so that he could keep watching, practicing, and trying.
Talking on paper is too easy and too impractical.
However, Jin Shuke's talent for using weapons is obviously high to the naked eye, and he has indeed received a lot of inspiration.
At dinner, someone came to take over, it was Fan Zhengwen.
After the two of them left together,
The Eighth Prince sighed;
"Yesterday, it was Jin people and barbarians. Today, it is barbarians and Chu people. He Ping Xihou is showing you, General, that he is truly eclectic in employing talents."
……
Another day passed;
It was Qu Peiluo who came to deliver the meal at noon.
The former eldest son of the Qu family did not speak. He just put down the food box and sat there.
Nian Yao and the Eighth Prince didn't speak to him either. Everyone enjoyed the rare silence at this moment.
Before Qu Peiluo was about to leave, he said:
"Actually, I don't really want you to come."
The Eighth Prince spoke first: "Are you afraid that the general will steal your position?"
Qu Peiluo left without comment.
at night,
The blind man is coming.
Because it was the blind man who dissuaded the angry Marquis Zheng that day, and coupled with the foreshadowing of the previous days, at least at this moment, everyone's chat was quite harmonious.
From the laws of governing the country to romance, the blind man had a great time chatting with them.
Before leaving,
The blind man asked:
"General, have you thought about it?"
The general was silent.
The blind man left.
The Eighth Prince lay on the bed and said, "Damn slave."
Nian Yao raised his head and looked at the Eighth Prince.
"Well, to be honest, I almost want to vote."
"Then vote."
"But why do they want a loser like me? By the way, have you thought about it?"
Nian Yao shook his head,
Road:
"we'll see."
……
At noon the next day, a group of royal guards came in and took Nian Yao and the Eighth Prince out of the dungeon. They were imprisoned in a cold and damp dungeon without exposure to sunlight for several days. At this time, there was an unreal feeling of being reborn.
The Eighth Prince said, "It should be Marquis Ping Xi who sings the big show."
However, they were not taken into the hall, but were taken out of the Fan family. The Jinyi guards escorted them all the way out of Fan City.
When they arrived outside the city, the sword master was personally responsible for escorting and accompanying the team from Fan City to the south.
When arriving at the place,
There, there was already a large army waiting in order, and there was a high platform at the front.
In the south of the Yan army, the Chu people's military flags could be vaguely seen. Zheng Houye led his troops into Chu and marched westward. After defeating Dugu Mu outside Fan City, he stayed in the city for several days.
The armies of the Chu people came over one by one, but the Chu people did not dare to attack rashly at this time, and instead formed a stronghold in the south;
The scouts of both sides were interfering with each other at the intersection of forces, but the Yan people did not seem to be ready to intercept the scouts and start a battle immediately, and the Chu people were not sure about attacking out of the stronghold;
Both sides maintained a kind of restraint.
The Sword Master handed over Nian Yao and the Eighth Prince to his personal guards, and asked the personal guards to continue escorting them to the high platform. On the high platform stood the double-headed eagle flag of the Pingxi Marquis Mansion and the black dragon flag of Dayan.
In addition, the Marquis of Pingxi himself was wearing black armor, leaning on the black cliff and standing on it.
The sword master looked at the blind man next to him.
road;
"Why is this happening?"
The blind man said: "Because it's fun."
"Fun?"
"Yes, as an old neighbor, don't you still know what we are like?"
said,
The blind man peeled an orange and handed half of it to the sword master, who took it.
The blind man divided the remaining oranges into half and handed them to Gou Moli, who swallowed them in one gulp.
"Is it sweet?"
"Sweet." The Savage King looked cute and cute at this moment.
"Is it as sweet as the moonlight over the stable?"
"Forehead……"
The blind man smiled to himself, stretched out his hand, took out a small wine bottle from his arms, and handed it to A Ming who was standing in front.
A Ming took a breath and shook his head.
Rice wine of very average quality.
The blind man said, "I brewed it myself."
A Ming hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it and took a sip.
The blind man said, "Good wine needs to be aged for the taste to be more lasting, right?"
A Ming nodded.
The blind man put his hands in front of him and said:
"Actually, this is not good and will have a very bad impact."
"Ha ha."
The blind man said again:
"But just like a lot of Sichuan cuisine, which is heavy on oil and spicy, it's actually very bad for the body, especially for the flower, but there are so many people who like it. Do you know why?"
Without waiting for A Ming to answer,
The blind man directly told the answer:
"Because it's cool."
...
on a high platform;
Standing next to General Nian is the Eighth Prince, and standing next to the Eighth Prince is General Nian.
The military drums on both sides were beaten by strong men in the army at this time. The drums rumbled with an extremely strong rhythm.
then,
From the Chinese army's messenger Sima down, various messengers and improvised sergeants with loud voices entered various military formations and were on standby.
Marquis Zheng cannot be "inspiring" as soon as he opens his mouth, but fortunately, he can rely on others to convey his voice to ensure that his words can reach the ears of every soldier present.
The drum rhythm repeats three times,
Lord Zheng raised the knife in his hand, and the drum sound stopped suddenly.
"Soldiers."
Below, the message begins.
The soldiers straightened their chests subconsciously.
To the south, the Chu people obviously had more sentries and cavalry, which meant that the Chu army was also very confused by the Yan people's battle. It didn't look like they were going to attack. What on earth were the Yan people doing? ?
"I have never thought that I love a soldier as much as a son. My first child is still in the princess's belly and has not been born yet. I really don't know how to love a child."
After these words were passed on, many soldiers had smiles on their faces.
Gou Moli, who was standing below, whispered to the sword master next to him:
"Every time I see the Lord giving a sermon before the army, I always feel like I saw myself before."
The sword master said:
"He's a better deceiver than you are."
Lord Zheng continued:
"If you want to fight, let's fight. If you don't fight, where will your military success come from? Will your aunts and children be able to eat well, drink well, and be well clothed?
Can you keep your life as a family now?
we,
They are all Qiu Ba,
They are all fighting against each other.
Life is all about tying your head to your waist and fighting for wealth with your life.
It’s no surprise that anyone dies in battle,
Including this prince;
originally,
It’s nothing, but Nian Yao, our great general from the Chu State, just fought in when he came in. It doesn’t matter if he suffers a small loss in the war;
If you don't think carefully, it's normal for someone to take advantage of you and lose your troops.
But General Nian cut the garrison generals and his lieutenants of the army camp under my command into human sticks and soaked them in the wine jar.
this thing,
Can you bear it? "
After a short delay,
There were shouts of "cannot bear it" one after another,
And it soon gathered into a neat shout:
"Can't bear it! Can't bear it! Can't bear it!"
At this time, the face of the Eighth Prince suddenly became very frightened. Things seemed to be different from what he imagined!
Nian Yao responded with silence and a solemn expression.
Lord Zheng raised his sword again,
immediately,
The shouting stopped.
“Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath!
Therefore,
I will take you with me,
That's how he got in!
we,
You can fight to the death,
But it must not be wasted,
Who dares to harm us?
We will never understand what it means to swallow one's anger and what it means to take the overall situation into consideration.
This is my temper, and it has always been your temper, because you are my soldiers, and you are listening to my orders!
I want to tell you a truth,
People, in this life, only for a few decades, I am not willing to make do with it, and I don’t want you to make do with it either.
Since not everyone can have a sword, mount a horse, put on armor, and carry a bow, and be rich and powerful, and be promoted and make money, it depends on your fate and your own ability.
But this prince,
Just today,
I want to tell you,
Other princes cannot guarantee this.
I promise one thing,
Follow me,
I guarantee that you will never suffer this kind of birdiness in your life!
I will also be here today,
Tell the whole world,
No one can even think about shitting on my head, Pingxihou Mansion!
Even if the King of Heaven comes,
No, no!
Today,
I declare to the world,
Anyone who dares to violate the power of our Pingxihou Mansion will be punished no matter how far away! "
The soldiers below all raised their swords and shouted:
"Even if you are far away, you will be punished!"
"Even if you are far away, you will be punished!"
For a moment, murderous intent soared into the sky.
below,
Gou Moli smashed his mouth and said with emotion:
"Those words are domineering."
As for whether the "Tianwei" inside violates taboos, it doesn't matter. Who cares?
The blind man touched the tip of his nose. He had heard this before.
Gou Moli added: "In fact, everything has two sides. Instead of pleasing the enemy, it is better to strengthen yourself. Isn't there a saying in Zhu Xia that to strike iron, you need to be strong yourself."
The blind man asked, "Are you comforting me?"
"No, to be honest, really, the reason why I lost back then was because of Xueguan Guan and Wangjiangbian. But in essence, the reason why I lost was because of the lack of unity within my family."
At this time,
Lord Zheng on the high platform waited until the shouts of the soldiers below stopped.
"Whoever insults me, I will repay him a hundredfold, and I will pay homage to my spirit in heaven!"
finished,
Lord Zheng knelt down on one knee,
Below, all the soldiers knelt down.
But everyone raised their heads and looked towards the high platform.
Lord Zheng, who was kneeling there, said;
"Execution."
"Here!"
Several soldiers forced the bound Nian Yao to spread out and pulled down his pants.
The Eighth Prince on one side was completely stunned, and at the same time, he felt chills all over his body. This had been planned a long time ago, and was by no means a temporary act. The blind master’s dissuasion that night was not because the influence of humiliating the general of Chu State was too bad. Wu De, but what dissuades is that such simple punishment is not satisfying enough!
Then think of the groups of people who come to deliver meals every day,
They are not here to persuade you to surrender;
Come,
Playing with people's hearts.
I deliberately give you hope, and crush it all with one more kick.
General Nian, who was lying flat on his back, shouted:
"Master Hou, you have a good heart, hehehe, you have Tian Wujing's style, you have it, you have it!"
Marquis Zheng said nothing.
"I dare to ask Lord Marquis, what will you do with me after this knife goes down?"
Lord Zheng said:
"Eunuch Wei, the Chief of Ceremonies of the Yanjing Palace, and I are very familiar with each other. After this sword is gone, I will send someone to take you to the palace.
In the Chu State, you were sitting in a high position as a slave;
That was in Yan State,
Let you do what a real slave should do.
The great general of Chu State,
The pillar of the country,
Will become the eunuch of my Emperor Dayan! "
Nian Yao laughed and said:
"Okay, with Dugu Mu's head and a mutilated version of me, after being sent to Yanjing, the Marquis should be able to be crowned king, right?
Here, I would like to congratulate you in advance... no, congratulate the prince, hahaha, hahaha, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old. "
Then,
Nian Yao said again:
"I have always thought that you are not as good as Tian Wujing."
"I admit."
"But, you are actually more ruthless than Tian Wujing. Tian Wujing suffered because he followed the rules. In the end, it was the rules that trapped him to death;
And you
Zheng Fan,
In fact, you have always been the one who tramples the rules under your feet. "
Lord Zheng said;
"Use the knife."
"Here!"
A group of guards on the side suppressed him,
then,
A bodyguard with the best sword skills,
Raise the knife,
"Wow!"
hands up,
under the knife,
Eggs fall.
Nian Yao opened his mouth, his expression a little twisted. Was it pain, physical or mental?
Did he expect this outcome?
Has he ever felt tempted to surrender?
Marquis Zheng didn't ask because he didn't want to know.
When the general cut the soldiers under Lord Zheng into sticks, there was actually no room for change between them.
You did the first grade of junior high school,
Just don't blame me for doing fifteen hours, just like you, I'm not particular about it.
A broad-minded hero, no matter what he encounters, he will cherish talents, accept talents, and take advantage of others for his own use.
But who knows, Mr. Zheng has always had a small belly.
The soldiers below were boiling at this moment, shouting crazily:
"The Marquis is victorious!" "The Marquis is mighty!" "Long live the Marquis!"
And soon,
"Long live the Marquis!" was shouted into the mainstream.
unknown,
I thought that Lord Zheng was setting up such a grand ceremony here today not to execute Nian Yao, but to wear a yellow robe himself.
In the center of this sound,
Lord Zheng stood up and walked to General Nian.
At this time, the guards had already retreated a distance, and a layer of white cloth was covered under General Nian. He had just applied medicine, but blood was already oozing out.
Lord Zheng crossed his arms,
Put your mouth next to Nian Yao's ear,
whispered:
"Actually, what I just said was all official talk. What I really want to say is that I want everyone in the world to understand one thing:
Ouch,
I, Zheng Fan,
It's just hypocritical,
That is,
Can't bear the slightest grievance. "
(End of this chapter)