Emperor game: sss difficulty I deduce everything

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Yu Wenhua and the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips.

I have been thinking for a long time, and my face is full of melancholy.

Instead, he suddenly knelt down towards Li Ye.

Kowtow heavily.

"Your Majesty, although Yu Wenhuaji's death is not a pity, my son, Chengdu, is loyal to Daxia! He has no second thoughts!"

"Please Your Majesty, let my son Chengdu have a way out! In this life, my son will definitely devote himself to Daxia, and he will die."

Blood had already soaked Yuhuahua and his forehead.

Watch everything in front of you.

Li Ye's expression remained indifferent.

After a while.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting. You father and son are really interesting!"

You can see Yu Huaji who is still prostrate on the ground.

Li Ye lowered his head and watched him quietly: "Yu Wencheng knelt outside the hall for a day and a night, begging me to let you go."

"But now, are you begging me to let him go?"

"What is this?"

Li Ye squinted his eyes, shook his head and sneered: "You are here to show me the kindness of father and son?"

Yu Wenhuaji kowtowed again.

Blood flowed down his forehead, and there were bloodstains on Yu Wenhua's face: "Your Majesty, Yu Wenhua and his death! Death!"

"What is my son? What is my son..."

Yu Wenhuaji yelled naggingly.

At this moment, how can he still look like the invincible commander of the imperial army back then?

Everything.

Dignity, fame, ambition...

At this moment, he abandoned them all.

But Li Ye still shook his head slowly.

The more Yu Wenhuaji was like this, the more indifferent Li Ye's tone was: "If I knew today, why bother?"

"I gave you the chance, didn't I?"

Yu Wenhuaji naturally knew what Li Ye was talking about.

Lift your head slowly.

Seeing the extremely indifferent Li Ye in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Your Majesty, this Great Xia has fallen to this point, lifeless. How can I, Yu Wenhuaji, be a loyal minister? How about being a treacherous minister!?"

"What about Zhao Pu, Pang Tong and others? What about British Gong Yangye? Which one is not loyal to Daxia, but what will happen?"

He clenched his fist tightly.

Yu Wenhuaji almost gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach: "The Great Xia is almost gone, what's the use of being a loyal minister!? It's better to be a treacherous minister and fight for a chance of life for yourself!"

"Yu Wenhuaji just wants to hold his own vitality in his own hands!"

Speaking to the depths.

Two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of Yu Wenhuaji's eyes.

Across the bloodstains.

Let the originally clear tears become cloudy and blood red, just like blood tears.

It fell into Li Ye's eyes, but he just laughed it off: "Who are you showing this expression that moves me?"

"If you touch yourself, do you think that you can touch others?"

"Do you mean to say that princes and generals are kind to each other?"

His eyes were like two sharp knives, piercing Yu Wenhuaji's eye sockets.

The expression on Li Ye's face was full of anger, and his right hand quickly pointed at Yu Wenhuaji: "Absurd! Absurd! It's a bunch of nonsense!"

A loud shout.

Yu Huaji, who was looking up, trembled all over.

How dare he look directly at Li Ye?

His head was buried on the ground again.

And Li Ye, still standing beside Yu Wenhuaji, his face became more and more fierce, and his words became more aggressive: "The superiors benefit the country, the scholar-bureaucrats benefit the family, and the scholars benefit themselves! The three families are divided into Jin Dynasty, and the Great Tang usurped the Sui Dynasty."

"In a country of ten thousand chariots, the one who kills his king must be the home of a thousand chariots. In a country of a thousand chariots, the one who kills his king must be the home of a hundred chariots. Take the thousand from the thousand, and take the hundred from the thousand. Not too many."

"Wait for this group of evildoers who have harmed the country and the people, if everyone thinks what you want, and only puts self-interest first, and forgets about it, and will not take it or be satisfied! With you, how can the Great Xia not perish!?"

Yu Wenhuaji heard this.

On the contrary, there was no fear on his face.

Unexpectedly, he calmed down, and raised his head again: "What is the use of His Majesty talking about all these things now? I really deserve to die, but this power is a quagmire. Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink black.

"When you come here, you are dressed in white, but when you go deep, who can be free from dust? Who can be clean and white? Who can stay in the storm and stay out of the water and fire?"

Shaking his head slowly, Yu Wenhuaji laughed lightly, but his tone became more serious: "Sitting on a high platform alone, who can guarantee that you won't fall off?"

After one sentence.

However, Li Ye laughed loudly: "People like you are like a group of flies. Chasing fish and smell all day long, you think the world is as filthy as you."

"The one near vermilion is red, and the one near ink is black? But do you know that there are still white lotuses in the world, which can emerge from the mud without being stained, and wash with clear ripples without being demonic?"

Li Ye shook his head slowly, obviously his eyes were no longer sharp.

But somehow.

Yu Wenhuaji only felt that the plain gaze became more dazzling.

"You don't know, because you are just a group of insects. How can you know the fragrance of lotus leaves like bees? The whiteness of lotus flowers?"

The last sentence.

It seemed to hit the deepest part of Yuhuahua and his heart.

Yu Wenhua and the whole person were like candles in the wind, swaying unceasingly.

His face was pale, and he was already limp on the ground.

With a miserable laugh, he was unable to look up at Li Ye's figure: "Your Majesty has said so much, but things have come to this, what can I do?"

"The guilty minister said something that shouldn't be said. The situation in the Great Xia has deteriorated to this point. Your Majesty can solve it alone. Even if your majesty drives out the Xiongnu and keeps the capital, how about getting rid of Cixi and controlling the court?"

Squinting his eyes, Yu Wenhuaji shook his head heavily: "Great Xia has lost its vitality. There are wolves inside, and tigers and leopards outside! Don't talk about the Central Plains powers and barbarians. Only in Daxia, under natural disasters and man-made disasters, sooner or later A large number of Li people rose up! There are also those like Zhao Kuangyin, Zhu Di, and Dong Zhuo, who are sitting on a large army and watching like a tiger."

"Your Majesty, can you really solve it!?"

"This great summer, there is no hope. You, like Chen, are just stuck in the quagmire!"

The voice just fell.

Not only did Li Ye not have any abnormal colors on his face.

On the contrary, he smiled even more.

The tall body seems to have a sense of indomitable spirit: "There is no hope?"

Li Ye turned his head and looked into the distance.

The tone was deep, as if it came from the sky, and instantly resounded throughout the room: "In the land of China, the tribes fought for more than a thousand years!? Before the Yellow Emperor competed in the Central Plains, he was only the head of a clan. Did anyone ever think that there would be a day when the Central Plains would be unified?"

"The Yellow River floods, and the people suffer. These natural disasters started from their own land. Before Emperor Yu curbed the floods, did anyone ever think that the natural disasters that have flooded the Yellow River since ancient times can be tamed one day!?"

"In Taiwang's [-]th year, a cow was slaughtered in Chaoge City. Has anyone ever thought that, at the age of [-], he can still be the emperor's teacher, and at [-], he can be granted the title!?"

Li Ye turned his head and stared at everyone.

"Where is there anything impossible!? It's just man-made!"

"I only believe that man will conquer the sky!"

"If there is God's will, then I, it is God's will!"

The sun slowly shone along the door opening.

On Li Ye's body, streaks of golden light were reflected.

Dazzling, brilliant and colorful.

The rest are dim.

Lower your eyebrows and bow your head, not daring to look at each other.

Chapter 125 The battle is imminent, united as one

Yu Huaji at this moment.

Following Li Ye's words.