Chapter 55: Sima Zhao's Heart
Standing at the pinnacle of power, all living beings have to bow down to themselves, and the life and death of others are just between their own thoughts.
There is no doubt that Lord Yan is floating, and he has forgotten why he has been planning for so long, and why this matter is "successful".
"Hurry up and hand over the lord of the country, otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about the lives of my people in Handling! The lord of the country is the son of the destiny of heaven, and his life is greater than the sky, but it is not comparable to your mere ants!"
What a lord is a son of destiny!
The city gate of Furong County slowly opened, and the dog official Wang Wang in the eyes of the people walked quickly in front of Yan Wangye, knelt down with his stomach and saluted: "Xiaguan Wang Ba see Yan Wangye!"
This Lord Wang is really like his name, he is a king, short and fat, with a shiny face and thief eyebrows. At first glance, he has a very nourishing life, and he likes to flatter the dog officer.
Wang Ye Yan raised his head a little high, just glanced at Wang Ba, and rode into the city with the army on his own horse. When Wang Ba saw Lord Yan, it was like a mouse meeting a cat, but he was quite excited that he had killed the lord of the country to help Lord Yan clean up a **, and he couldn't wait to ask Lord Yan for a reward immediately.
Yan Wang Ye directly entered the official mansion, sat on the top and drank tea leisurely, and Lord Wang sent away a group of officials, leaving only him and Yan Wang Ye.
Lord Wang smiled flatteringly, lowered his head and said to Lord Yan: "Lord Wang, everything is done!"
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"Lord Wang, ...... you" Lord Wang's face was puzzled, "the lord of the country ...... Xia Guan has already helped you kill it!"
"Peng!"
Yan Wang Ye slapped the table angrily, angry, heartache, incredible, all expressions were shown on his face, only the most real cunning and smugness were not shown.
"You say, the lord of the kingdom is dead?"
Lord Wang was stunned by the anger in Lord Yan's eyes, and sat on the ground in fright, "Lord Wang, aren't you going to kill the lord of the country?"
"Presumptuous! How dare you frame the prince, who gave you the guts?! How could I kill my own brother?! Are you trying to frame me for seeking power and usurping the throne?"
Lord Wang looked at Lord Yan in disbelief, he really didn't understand why Lord Yan said this, didn't Prince Yan acquiesce in killing the lord of the country? And isn't Lord Yan's purpose to kill his brother and seize the throne? Now that he has helped Lord Yan clear the obstacles, why ......
Lord Yan approached Lord Wang step by step, drew his long sword, and laughed more and more viciously. Walked up to him and whispered: "Your merits will be remembered by this king, and today you will do the last thing for this king!
"No! No, the prince, the lower officials are loyal to you! You can't kill me!"
"Do you know, then, that the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die? Since he is loyal, he must prove it to the king!"
Lord Wang looked at Lord Yan's triumphant smile, and finally understood that as a chess piece, when it is useful, it must play a role to the greatest extent, and when it is useless, it will only be discarded! It's a pity that he didn't have a unique thing as a chess piece until he died. But he was not reconciled!
"Lord Yan, you killed your brother and seized the throne, heaven will not tolerate it! God will not let you go!"
The long sword sank into Lord Wang's chest, and Lord Wang opened a pair of unwilling eyes, staring at Lord Yan deadly, and he didn't blink an eye.
Prince Yan did all this, pretended to be in a state of grief, and asked someone to take him to see the body of the lord of the country. Seeing the cold body of the lord of the country, Prince Yan trembled and lay on the chest of the lord of the country, and found that there was really no heartbeat, and a smile flashed.
Prince Yan cried bitterly: "Big brother, why did you go like this? More than half a month ago, you were still standing alive in front of your younger brother! Big brother, Han Lingguo can't live without you! Big brother, open your eyes and take a look!"
When the soldiers saw this situation, they were also quite moved.
Who in the whole country does not know the deep brotherhood between Prince Yan and the lord of the country? Throughout the ages, which emperor did not step on the bones of his brother to ascend to the throne? This lord of the Handling State is no exception! There are many princes and sons of the Handling Kingdom, so naturally the struggle for the throne is inevitable, but the prince of Yan has no intention of taking the throne, but instead he has made every effort to put the current lord of the country on the throne. Everyone else is grabbing their own thrones, but only this current lord of the country does not fight or grab, and all obstacles have been cleared by Prince Yan.
Such a strange thing is rare in the world!
"Lord Wang, don't be too sad!"
"Yes, Lord Wang, the top priority is to stabilize the hearts of the people as soon as possible!"
"Lord Wang, now that the lord of the country has died suddenly, and the prince is still too young, now only you can stabilize the overall situation!"
Listening to this group of people singing and harmonizing, Bai Zhuo felt funny. Back then, these two brothers really had such harmony? Was the throne of this lord really helped him sit on by Prince Yan? With such intelligence, shouldn't it? Bai Zhuo would rather believe that this Lord Yan was put on the table by the lord of the country.
Sandpiper and clam compete with each other to reap the profits. This plot direction is right, right?
After arguing for a long time, Yan Wang Ye shouted angrily: "Okay! Big brother needs to rest!"
Everyone immediately fell silent, with solemn expressions. Prince Yan looked at the lord of the country sadly, "Big brother, don't worry! I will definitely govern the Handling Kingdom for you, and I will never let it fall!"
Everyone immediately knelt down and shouted in unison: "Lord of the country!"