Chapter 827: The Emperor Can't Be Humane!! (3rd Watch)
"Yo, the love between husband and wife is deep. I like to break up lovers the most. You say, don't you? Sixth brother? Fusang's mouth was smiling, but his eyes were full of madness.
The sixth prince reacted suddenly, and hurriedly squatted down and hurriedly covered the bleeding wound on Yuan Xiaoxi's back, Fang Cai's composure had already seen the hell. "Are you alright? You okay? Although his tone was calm, he lost a little of his composure.
Yuan Xiaoxi had already fainted at this time, his face was as white as paper, and his breathing seemed to be shallow.
The always gentle face of the sixth prince finally froze, and he thought about sparing Fusang's life, and even thought about exile or detention in the future. He also knew his madness, and even guessed that he would die in the net. But he never thought that this little person would block it for him.
The eyes of the sixth prince were slightly dark, and there were some feelings that others couldn't understand.
"Hengzhu Su is coming, let's guess, if you take your life in exchange for him to retreat, do you think he is willing to do it? You are all courtiers of the North. Fusang smiled, and in an instant, he thought clearly about Su Jinyan's situation.
Since he can mobilize that group of rebels, it is naturally impossible for the northern country to fall into ruin, and I am afraid that the only purpose is to force the palace. Force him to step down. This group of old immortals is still an important minister of the northern kingdom, and that group of envoys are all bargaining chips.
"You brute, you are the king of the north!" There was an old man who couldn't stand the stimulation, so he roared angrily and spat blood and passed out.
Being taken hostage by the monarch of the dynasty and letting the enemy army ransom people is to live, but I am afraid that the northern kingdom has also become a shame for the whole world.
"Even if the old man dies, he will never let people insult the northern country, you brute, you should have let the emperor drown you back then!" There are also those who are angry, and they directly point at Fusang's nose and abuse. I just want to slap him to death.
Although the northern kingdom is poor, although many people have never studied, they are only five big and three rough men. But the sense of patriotic honor for the north is not less than half a point. At this time, Fusang's exchange of their lives for other people's retreats is simply a slap in the face of the entire northern country. Compared with Su Jinyan who came in, it was Fusang who was even more hateful. This is tantamount to treason!!
After all, the northern country, which has been inherited for thousands of years, actually produced a treasonous king!! A king who will threaten the enemy with his courtiers!!
Although Su Jinyan has a tiger talisman, he has no heart, and it is impossible to get to the top. Then in the end, the throne will be re-elected by them at most, but the new emperor must be re-elected by Da Zhou. In this way, the northern kingdom became a small subordinate country of the Great Zhou, and even had to be worshiped every year for peace. Then you must not be able to do too much on face, for example, these courtiers can't die.
Fusang actually calculated this point, and threatened the enemy with his own people, just to block the mouth of Youyou, and Su Jinyan must not let them all die. Otherwise, I am afraid that it will also be the blame of the world in the future.
Those old ministers in the north only felt a hot pain on their faces.
On the contrary, Jiang Jinhui looked at them sympathetically and pitifully, and his mind was full of the importance of a worry-free monarch.
But no one paid attention to them at this time, and an old minister of the Great Zhou muttered, "General Su, this is entering the enemy's rear?" Aren't all the priests out there preaching that they are widows? ”
Jiang Jinhui glanced at him obliquely, his eyes full of threat. The old minister seemed to remember at this moment, one was his nephew, and the other was his nephew and daughter-in-law. His face suddenly tightened with embarrassment.
Fusang walked down with a big grin, but the gloomy aura on his body became more and more obvious, and when he looked at his face like this, it actually carried a bit of gloom. I always feel a little different from ordinary men. "Hang these heads up." Fuso nodded casually. The finger pointed in the direction of the six princes and the envoys of the Great Zhou. If you look closely, the first one is Jiang Jinhui.
"My uncle greeted me personally, and I think General Su should be happy." Fuso Liang Liang Road. The eyebrows, which were originally groomed to be a little heroic, actually showed a bit of femininity. is the masculinity set off by the dragon robe, which has long been unable to cover the femininity.
"Come to think of it, His Majesty Fusang greeted him personally, and it is estimated that General Su will be even happier." A lazy voice with a soft crunchy smile said. Listening to the lazy and soft voice, it seems that he has just woken up.
The Great Zhou envoy's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. Even the corners of the sixth prince's mouth twitched, and he looked at her silently, watching her lift the dragon chair and crawl out of it slowly.
is still wearing the light green waist-length skirt, a flowing light flowing yarn tied with a bow hooked from the front to the back waist, looking petite and cute, and the waist is full of hand. Simple yet generous.
At this moment she got up, and with a casual support, she put the dragon chair in its place again, but all the marble connected to it underneath was shattered. Mo Qingye swaggered and sat directly on the dragon chair.
The little finger pointed directly at Fuso, "I'm interested in your head." "The face is serious.
The courtiers were so surprised that they couldn't put any expressions on their faces. In this life, there are all kinds of twists and turns today. I just looked at a beautiful little girl sitting on the dragon chair.
"What? Can't wait for the favor of the competition? Fusang licked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mo Qingye's lower body and chest with aggressive eyes.
"Pampered? What do you mean? Do you mean your useless stuff? I heard that His Majesty Fusang has long lost a certain ability" Mo Qingye smiled, seeing Fusang's eyes that were instantly cold to the extreme, but his eyebrows were crooked.
The courtiers all opened their mouths wide, but they saw that Mo Qingye had already stood up with a smile, "Is there really no one to tell you?" Your monarch is no longer a man. His eyes looked meaningfully at Fuso's lower body. Fusang was on one side in an instant, and the conditioned reflex didn't even react to himself.
Fuso's fingers creaked, "Kill her, kill her, kill her for me!! Fusang's calmness broke in an instant, and his voice almost came out with some shrieks, and the voice, which was not deliberately suppressed, was actually somewhat similar to that of a eunuch. Emperor Long Yan couldn't let people look at him directly, and at this time, these people couldn't care about anything else, so they just looked at Fusang's calm face in a daze.
I saw that he looked at the heroic eyebrows and eyes on weekdays, and now he has become more and more feminine under his anger. If you don't deliberately draw your eyebrows, I'm afraid it will be more obvious.
The eunuch who accompanied him was already stunned.
The emperor is a eunuch, an inhumane eunuch! And also harmed so many girls who were not yet married! This brute!
Even Yuan Shun'an, who hurried outside, was stunned at the door, looking like he had been struck by lightning. (To be continued.) )