"Your Majesty. ”

Ye Qinghui saw Ye Qingchuan's fist-clenched hand trembling, so he took a few steps forward and said worriedly.

Ye Qingchuan shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

"Qinghui, are you saying that I am too selfish like this. ”

Ye Qinghui has been by Ye Qingchuan's side all the year round, so he naturally knows what Ye Qingchuan means by asking. Yuan Jie's surrender could have been bloodless, but because Ye Qingchuan was angry for a while, he dragged the Chu army into the killing again, and now that Yuan Jie has been detained, Ye Qingchuan has this question.

"Didn't the king know that he had already answered? ”

After Ye Qinghui spoke, he also fell silent.

After a long time, Ye Qingchuan said: "Gather the army and enter Chu." ”

Chu was all lost by Ye Qingchuan, and he decided to retrieve it with his own hands, so he got on a horse and walked behind the army.

The Chu army pulled out, without concealment, and marched towards the Chu capital, announcing their return.

The people of Chudu were still quiet and silent, but the faint sound of horses' hooves brought them a hint of hesitant anticipation. It is the sound of horses' hooves outside the city, the hope of rebirth.

The Chu army is so mighty, even if the Jing army is decayed, it will be awakened at this time. In a hurry, they searched for the leader who led them to their fall, but they only saw the empty Fengtian Temple.

"The general is not in the Fengtian Temple. ”

"The generals have no news. ”

"The Chu army is already under the city, retribution is coming, retribution is coming. ”

......

As Ye Qingchuan expected, the Jing army without Yuan Jie was in a mess, running around and rampage, without the majesty of the army at all.

But even the most chaotic army is tens of thousands. And trapped in this cage-like Chu Capital, like ten thousand beasts trapped in a prison, engaged in an indiscriminate fight to the death. Chaos, is the only adjective left.

Ye Qingchuan's idea is completely right, without Yuan Jie's Jing Army, it is like having no brain to command, and it is difficult for someone to stand up and provoke the beam. But without Yuan Jie, the Jing army would not surrender in peace, these tens of thousands of people must be the source of the disaster, and Chudu ushered in another catastrophe.

This is Ye Qingchuan's selfishness. But let him let Yuan Jie and the others go, he couldn't do it, his conscience and emotions didn't allow him to do this, and finally responded to Ye Qinghui's comforting sentence, "Do something, do something." ”

"Kill! Don't let go of any Jing army in the Chu capital. Ye Qingchuan closed his eyes and ordered coldly.

Without the Jing army under the command of Yuan Jie, it was no match for the Chu army at all, and the city defense was useless. Without Yuan Jie, the Jing army is only in chaos, but this chaos is a headache, Ye Qingchuan ordered that the only way to kill is to kill, and the people who still survive are clean and empty, and there is nothing else.

Chu Du, who was originally dead and silent, was like a sleeping baby, but he suddenly woke up from his sleep and cried loudly. In the end, the surviving ordinary people were forced to get involved in this war that could have been silenced, and looking at the Jing army that broke in, there was only hatred in their eyes.

Ye Qingchuan looked at Chu Du with tears in his eyes, his strategy, his selfishness created all this, and he was the culprit of everything. And this time, he was not as high as he was in Yasukuni before, this time he saw with his own eyes the flying flames of war, the blood and tears spilled, and heard the trembling of the sword with his own ears, and the choked cry.

He was no longer a high prime minister, but a king who embodied suffering.

"Your Majesty, the wind is strong, let us go down. Ye Qinghui came to Ye Qingchuan and whispered to persuade him.

Ye Qingchuan shook his head, "Qinghui, I seem to have some."

I understand the truth that Ye Fu has been a minister for thousands of years, not a king. ”

Ye Qinghui was stunned when he heard this, and without saying a word of persuasion, he accompanied Ye Qingchuan to stand on the high platform and look at Chu Du's wailing.

The day is finally dawning.

cleaned with blood in one night, and returned a dilapidated Chudu.

"Your Majesty, except for the 10,000 Jing troops who were captured, the rest were beheaded. A Jing army general clenched his fists and reported the results.

After being silent for a while, Ye Qingchuan said, "Bring Yuanjie over." He added: "Gather all the surviving people in the Chu capital, whether they are dart vendors, women, children, and children, all of them will be summoned." ”

After a while, Yuan Jie was escorted to Ye Qingchuan's side by two Chu soldiers.

Looking at Chu Du, who was even more desolate than before, Yuan Jie shouted, "Ye Qingchuan, did you really do this? You madman! A madman who is crazier than me......"

Yuan Jie lost all his chips, knowing that his life could not be saved, and scolded Ye Qingchuan.

Ye Qingchuan ignored it and calmly looked at the more and more people who gathered.

The people slowly came from all directions, with hesitation and fear in their eyes, Yuan Jie shouted beside Ye Qingchuan, but Ye Qingchuan ignored it and waited quietly for the end.

Finally, the general who was sent by Ye Qingchuan returned to Ye Qingchuan's side, "Your Majesty, the remnants of Chu Capital are all here." ”

Ye Qingchuan looked from afar, and saw that the ruins were densely packed with people, but it was also a limited range, and it was only possible that it had just broken 20,000.

In a capital, the number of people has just broken 20,000, and Ye Qingchuan's eyes are moist.

Transporting that little bit of insignificant internal force, Ye Qingchuan shouted: "Brothers and sisters of Chudu, I, Ye Qingchuan, am sorry for everyone!"

Although Ye Qingchuan's realm was low, he still barely let the people below hear his voice after using his internal strength. When the phrase "I'm sorry" came out, the fear in the eyes of the people dissipated a little, and a large number of women, children and children wailed, and the remaining men also left silent tears.

What did they do wrong? They did nothing wrong, the regime has been too far away from them. In the past, there were many sects, and they had no possibility of intervening, so they lived a stable life, but now that the country is in a state of flux, there is only one more way for them to participate, and that participation is still minimal. But just like that, disaster still befell them, and they all ended up ruined.

Ye Qingchuan knew that he knew that this sentence of "I'm sorry" came too late, and he couldn't change anything, but just made up for a little guilt in his heart. But he still spoke out, causing everyone to cry, and his heart ached.

"I know it's too late to say anything. Ye Qingchuan choked up and said: "I don't want to make amends, I only want to atone for my sins and atone for my sins." ”

"All this started with Yuan Jie, the commander of the Jing Army!"

Yuan Jie roared: "Ye Qingchuan, let you go, you want Lao Tzu to be a scapegoat, dream about you." ”

Ye Qingchuan ignored Yuan Jie's roar, and said to the people around him: "Press down, a knife Ling Chi!"

"Ye Qingchuan, you are ruthless! You are ruthless! You are ......"

Yuan Jie's roar was quickly drowned out by a loud "Kill him". Yuan Jie heard the prestige, but it was the surviving people, at this time, their eyes were red like bloodthirsty jackals staring at Yuan Jie fiercely, and the rhythmic "kill him" was deafening.

Ye Qingchuan was also shocked by this sudden scene, he seemed to have touched something, but he was almost a little aura. Yefu for a thousand years, the world has changed for ten years, and the Yefu for a thousand years has always been a minister, protecting one another

A small dynasty, ten years of boundary change and strong countries, but it has been changing again. They were all looking for a way, but they never found it. And under the shock just now, Ye Qingchuan seemed to feel a little, but he didn't grasp it.

The countless sect regimes are deeply ingrained in people's minds, whether it is the Ye Mansion under the sect, or the Three Emperors and Eight Emperors who have changed the world for ten years, they are all groping for the feasibility of the national political system, but unfortunately no one has yet come out.

What is the most important thing about state power?

No one knows the way of the king and reconciliation.

The millennium Ye Mansion didn't know that they had been afraid of being suppressed by that sect for thousands of years, and they had been only ministers in the name of the sect, but in the end, only ministers remained.

The three emperors and eight emperors who have changed for ten years do not know that after they founded the country, although they imitated the national political system in ancient times to set up a government and army, they still used the top-down and resource-plundering routines of the sect.

But Ye Qingchuan heard the way of being a monarch in the shouts just now, but it was a pity that it was ethereal and difficult to touch.

With a scream, the entire venue fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Chi's first knife.

Women and children are no longer afraid, they only have infinite hatred and the pleasure of revenge in their eyes. The scream was like heaven in their ears at this time.

"Ye Qingchuan! We are the same people!"

Yuan Jie no longer screamed, but turned the pain into words to vent.

"It's all crazy, crazy!"

"The culprit of everything is you, but you are still here to deceive the world!"

"High-sounding liar!"

Ye Qingchuan turned a deaf ear and let Yuan Jie curse.

And Yuan Jie's curse also reached the ears of the people present, but they only regarded it as a dying roar. For the executioner they saw, the slaughterer they saw was the one who was overturned.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Yuan Jie laughed, "No, we are different. ”

"I am a hero, and you are a traitor!"

"A few days ago, I sent a letter to Yan Yi, saying that Wang Yun had an affair with the Chu army. ”

"Hiss~"

"Now that Chu Du is back in your hands, hahaha! Okay! I am a hero who sacrificed his life for the country, and you and Wang Yun are traitors!"

Ye Qingchuan looked coldly at Yuan Jie, who was already bloody. Yuan Jie continued to laugh and said, "Ye Qingchuan, I live happier than you and die more noble than you." ”

"We're different, hahaha, different!"

Under the last knife, Yuan Jie died of anger.

At this time, Yuan Jie's whole person was bloody, and he couldn't see his human appearance. But no one felt disgusted.

Ye Qingchuan glanced at the onlookers, looked at Chudu, which was almost in ruins, and said in a low voice, "Let the dog go." ”

A few dogs barked, and I saw that several wolf dogs broke away from the hands of the Chu army armor soldiers and pounced on Yuan Jie's pile of rotten meat.

"Die a noble death, you think of me Ye Qingchuan too simply. Ye Qingchuan looked at the wolf dog that was eating Yuan Jie's flesh and bones and was silent.

"Good!"

I don't know who shouted a good word, and then the 10,000 people applauded, one after another, venting the resentment in their hearts.

Ye Qingchuan looked at the onlookers again, looked at the Chu Capital, which was almost in ruins, and whispered to the people around him: "Kill the mass grave of the Jing Army and help the people rebuild the Chu Capital." ”

After speaking, Ye Qingchuan also felt tired and staggered off the high platform.