The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 618
"My lords, what are you going to do?" The old servant's voice was full of anger, his body was shaking constantly, and he pointed at Song Xiance and others and shouted loudly.

"What are you doing? Ask knowingly. You don't want to live anymore, but we still want to live!" Liu Kaishan, Minister of the Ministry of War, said loudly, his face was so fierce that the two children in his hands were frightened and struggled continuously.

"Eunuch Zhang, you'd better get out of the way, this matter has nothing to do with you." Niu Jinxing spoke.

"That's right, if you don't want to die, you old eunuch, get out of the way!" Liu Kaishan shouted loudly.

Song Xiance's face sank like water, and he still didn't speak, but his eyes kept looking at the door of the hall, he was waiting for that person to come out.

"It has nothing to do with him, so does it have anything to do with me?" A figure appeared at the entrance of the main hall, holding a long sword in his hand, looking at the group of people below with blazing eyes.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the people in front began to retreat, and some soldiers couldn't hold their knives or guns securely.

The death of a tiger does not bring down its prestige. Li Zicheng has ruled the world for more than ten years. Although he has become a turtle in an urn, his remaining prestige is still there.

The faces of several principals also began to become unnatural, and the awe that had been cultivated over the years could not be eliminated overnight.

Liu Kaishan took a step back and even swallowed nervously.

Niu Jinxing's expression kept changing, he glanced at Song Xiance who was at the side, opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end.

Song Xiance still looked calm, without saying a word, just staring straight at Li Zicheng.

In the past ten years, he has seen through the man on the steps.

Although this man is now sitting on the throne and calling himself the emperor, he is still just a simple and cunning farmer in northern Shanzhou in his bones.

It can be said that today's situation is caused by himself.

A qualified emperor must have a city government, scheming, artifice, strength enough to rely on and trust, and the most important thing is to have a vision and courage that surpass others.

But the man in front of him is often more like a green forest leader who gathers in the mountains and forests.

Such a person is a good big brother, but definitely not a good emperor.

Song Xiance saw him through, so he wasn't afraid of him at all.Or that he was never afraid of him.

For so many years, he was just a kind of use and shelter for the strong to him, nothing more.

Perhaps, there is still a little bit of moving, because of his trust in himself.

But between the great terror of life and death, this little trust is insignificant.

"Old Song, what are you doing? Are you going to rebel?" Li Zicheng held the sword in his hand and looked directly at Song Xiance with anger in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, this is not a rebellion. We just want to survive." Song Xiance looked at him calmly.

"Isn't this a rebellion? You arrested my son and led troops into my bedroom. Tell me what you are doing? Lao Song, I have always regarded you as the person I trust the most. How can you treat me like this? Lao Tzu? Do you really think that Lao Tzu is too old to lift a sword and kill people?" Li Zicheng roared while holding the sword.

The crowd panicked again, and the soldiers began to take another step back.

But Song Xiance still stood calmly, looking at Li Zicheng with a kind of compassion in his eyes.

He shook his head lightly, pointed to the direction outside the city and said, "Your Majesty, it's meaningless to say these things now. Listen to the sound of millions of horns, drums, and neighing of war horses outside the city, that means What? That means death, the death of countless people!"

"If we don't come here, more than 20 soldiers and 10,000+ people in this city will die, and this city wall will be completely stained red with blood, and no amount of snow can cover the bloody smell of the city! And all of this, Because of your own stubbornness! Your stupid senseless pride and stubbornness!"

"We don't want to die, we want to live, we want to live with our family, even if we live in a humble way, that's still alive! We followed you back then to live, and to live better. Now, we leave you, It’s also because you want to live, to continue to live!”

"Nothing is more important than being alive! Nothing!"

Song Xiance's voice changed from calm to intense, and finally he even started to growl.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, but the wind suddenly stopped at this moment, and everyone's heads, shoulders, and clothes fell a layer.

But no one moved, everyone listened and watched, and many people were moved by Song Xiance's words.

Live bigger than the sky!
The original expression of fear and hesitation on their faces disappeared, replaced by a determined expression, and looked at Li Zicheng again.

That's right, living is bigger than the sky, we want to live, why should we be afraid?
We have done enough, we have fulfilled our responsibilities as courtiers.Now we have to make plans for ourselves.You have no right to blame us and blame us.

It was you who failed in your duties, and you yourself did not do well as the emperor. You cannot blame others for betraying you.

Li Zicheng was silent, his hand holding the hilt of the sword was trembling, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were filled with anger, astonishment, astonishment, and pain...

There was silence on both sides, only the snow kept falling in ever-increasing amounts, on everyone's feet, bodies, and hair, making the crowd look like a bunch of snowmen.

"Bang Dang" all his life, the sword in Li Zicheng's hand fell on the marble steps.

"Let's go, let's go, do what you want to do." His voice was hoarse and dry, as if he had endured great pain to say these words.

Even the demeanor of the whole person seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. His slightly hunched body and the white snow on his hair made him look like a dying old man.

"Your Majesty!" The old servant fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

The people below couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Song Xiance who was standing upright in the snow.

Li Zicheng turned his head to look at the old servant who was kneeling at his feet, sighed and said, "Old Zhang, you have worked hard to serve me all these years. Go to the internal treasury to get some valuables and run for your life. Don't accompany me." died together."

The old house servant was crying like rain, knocking his head on the ground, his shoulders twitching uncontrollably.

"Old Song, for the sake of so many years of love, let my son go, you can do whatever you want. You are right, living is the most important thing. It is me, the emperor, who has not been a good one. No wonder You guys." Li Zicheng looked at Song Xiance again, his tone was lonely and weak.

Song Xiance hesitated for a moment, with a look of struggle on his face. He looked directly at Li Zicheng and said slowly, "Your Majesty, if you are alive, our affairs today will not be considered complete. If you are alive, Dashun Kingdom will not be considered dead."

Li Zicheng was shocked, and opened his eyes angrily, looking at Song Xiance with disbelief.

"You, want me to die?"

(End of this chapter)