Chapter 16 is just the beginning
Fill in the remaining chapters of No. 29
The shock of fear far outweighs any threat.
The sharp edge of the dagger pierced the carotid artery of his neck without hindrance, instantly staining the white tablecloth in front of him, and the blood rushed outward, flowing down the body of Grand Duke Shuisky, soaking his sumptuous robes, and staining the golden floor at the foot of St. George's Hall.
Grand Duke Shuisky was still struggling desperately, trying to get the tip of the knife out of his body, but Tuchikov's blade was still digging deeper, and the torn wound continued to expand, and the surging blood continued to spray, staining the face of the Grand Noble Lord sitting opposite the Grand Justice Shuysky red.
This scene of cutting throats was more bloody and shocking than anything else, and some timid noble lords were directly frightened to the point that their legs trembled, and their heads were firmly fixed by the guards, and they could only enjoy the bloody performance throughout the whole process.
Only Glinsky and Belsky watched the Tsar's execution calmly. They never imagined that Ivan IV would use such means to declare sovereignty to them. He was also knocking on the side and knocking on the others, and he could cut the throat of everyone present who killed Shuysky.
Glinsky's hand holding the fork turned pale, and he suddenly remembered that Ivan IV had deployed a large number of guards at the palace gate, and Tuchkov's sudden disturbance, made Glinsky feel more and more that the other party was manipulating the young Tsar to sweep away political opponents.
Damn it.
The light of the fire shook slightly, and the fork was slightly deformed by Glinsky's breaking, and his pale and gloomy face was reflected on the silver fork, which he had never felt so bad, and the Tsar had become the greatest obstacle while sweeping them away from the throne of power.
Glinsky's mind was in turmoil, by this time Thuchkov had finished killing - Grand Duke Shuisky's fierce struggle had turned into a weak droop of his hands, the blood loss had blurred his consciousness, he felt more and more tired, darkness was coming at him from all sides, and there was only fear and despair in his eyes when facing the only savior, Ivan IV.
They could no longer control the thirteen-year-old tsar.
Shuisky slowly closed his eyes, and before he lost consciousness, he saw only a chaotic banquet hall, under the bloody execution, some of the great noble lords directly collapsed, they broke free from the shackles of the guards, and tried to escape from the devil's room,
And Ivan IV looked at the chaotic living room with interest, and Tuchkov, whose hands were stained with blood, was protected in front of the young Tsar.
At the moment when the Grand Duke Shuisky fell, a considerable part of the Grand Duke thought that Ivan IV had gone mad. The next step is to attack the Grand Dukes. However, at this time, all the exits had been blocked, and only Ivan IV watched the group of people with cold eyes.
Then he stood up and slammed his fist on the table.
"Silence me!"
As soon as Ivan IV spoke, everyone was stunned. Coupled with the guard's unsheathed knife, the others could only suppress the consciousness of survival, and were forced by the guard to walk to the dinner table.
Glinsky and Belsky winked at each other in confusion, and they were silent on the matter. To oppose Ivan IV now is tantamount to striking a stone with an egg. The entire Kremlin was turned into a cage, where all the Grand Dukes were imprisoned.
Ivan IV looked at the Grand Dukes with a gloomy expression, and said word by word, "You all listen to me, from now on, no one is allowed to leave this restaurant without my order." My words are only said once, if anyone dares to go. β
He crossed his chin with his hands, looked indifferently around Shuysky, who was dead in his seat, and said, "Can you try?" β
It was the most daunting dinner the Grand Duke had ever had in the Kremlin. From time to time, they raised their heads to look at the tsar with a cold expression, and then quickly lowered their heads and absentmindedly chewed the food in their mouths.
The Grand Dukes also did not dare to look up at the corpse in a miserable state, and he was displayed in front of everyone in front of everyone, becoming a symbol of the Tsar's bravado and power.
Every minute and every second is an ordeal.
After finally staying up until the end of the dinner time, the Grand Dukes got up one after another to bid farewell to the Tsar.
Ivan IV was very surprised not to stop him, but nodded and motioned for them to leave.
With the Tsar's generous permission, they eagerly walked out, trying to breathe fresh air instead of filling their alveoli with the sweet blood of blood. As soon as he walked to the door, someone couldn't help squatting down and vomiting, vomiting all the regurgitation that had been suppressed just now.
Glinsky and Belsky quickened their pace and left them behind. Although they were also uneasy in their hearts, they would not be like those lords who had not experienced storms and storms, and they were full of ugliness in front of the Tsar.
Glinsky walked to the door of the Kremlin, but what he saw in front of him made him stop and his eyes widened.
The corpses that hung from the gallows and swayed in the wind shocked his vision.
Those were all women of the Shuisky family, at this time in a row, hanged on the cross. Their faces remained in the fear of dying, and the poor woman would not believe until she died that she would be hanged on the gallows by her loyal monarch.
They were supposed to have been killed here during the dinner party for one purpose, to set an example.
Tell the other Grand Dukes that going against Ivan IV will be a dead end.
Bellisky, who was behind Glinsky, was equally pale, and he looked at the corpses swaying in the wind and clenched his fists. Ivan IV's intentions were obvious, and whoever dared to stand in his way would be the next corpse.
"Your Majesty...... This is to set an example. If we still dare to act rashly, will we be the next one to be cleaned up? β
Belsky couldn't figure out why, in just a few days, Tsar Ivan IV was a completely different person. Completely freed from the shadow of cowardice and cowardice, he became a tyrant with a thirst for murder.
"What a terrible person...... I hope that after Shuisky's death, there will be no more ......"
"How is that possible, Belsky, you are so naΓ―ve. If you want to survive, we must form a palace alliance to defend against the Tsar's advance. β
Glinsky looked at the swaying fat corpse, like a dead pig hanging from an iron hook, swaying in the cold wind.
He shuddered, "Because this is just the beginning, my friend." β