Chapter 152: A Failure

In the military tent that the tiger looked around, Sima Yue was calm and glared at Yang Ke angrily, Chang Sanse shrank behind Sima Yue, his eyes secretly looked around, he could barely stand, his whole body trembled like chaff, he had already seen a corner of the big tent, a woman dressed in red, glamorous as a peach and plum, was staring at him viciously, it was his mortal enemy Liu Honggu. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Yan's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking hard about how to get out.

The atmosphere in the military tent was extremely dull, both sides were silent, and an old man came out of the crowd and broke the silence, but it was Tang Zhong.

"Sima Yue, the king of the East China Sea, received the 。。。。。。" Tang Zhong lengthened his voice, holding a book of Huanghuang Tianyu written by Huang Aya, Sima Yue hesitated for a moment, and habitually still knelt down, Chang San and Wang Yan saw Sima Yue kneeling on the ground, and also hesitated to prostrate on the ground together.

Tang Zhongyang read out the holy decree freely, the content was very simple, and he counted several major crimes of Sima Yue, privately accumulating government soldiers, transgressing regulations, and intending to rebel; Kill local officials appointed by the imperial court and control local power; privately set up tax cards, smuggled salt and iron tools controlled by the imperial court, wantonly embezzled people's land and property, plundered merchants, and raised military funds to accumulate private soldiers and bandits, with bad intentions; The clothes and seals of the Son of Heaven are privately made, and the evidence of rebellion is ironclad。。。。。。。 Tang Zhong read a paragraph, Sima Yue's sweat had an extra layer, and in a short time, he sweated through his heavy clothes. Each article and each paragraph are clear figures, none of the participants are missing, recorded, I can't help but wake up, I think that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the Donghai County that has been painstakingly operated for many years should be an iron plate, and the needle cannot be inserted, and the water cannot be splashed, but I didn't expect the imperial court to know its own movements well.

"It's careless, it's too careless, it seems that if you want people to know, unless you don't do it, how can there be an impermeable wall in this world, it's just to cover your ears and steal the bell, and you just think you're smart." Sima Yue's lessons summed up after the fiasco were obviously too late, this holy decree had completely defeated his mental defense, and he didn't even have the courage to refute, and when he heard the last one saying that he had privately made the clothes and seals of the Son of Heaven, he seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and argued loudly: "This is a frame-up that this king has never done anything like shaking his head about making the clothes and seals of the Son of Heaven... As soon as these words came out, he immediately came to his senses, and Wang Yan couldn't stop on the side. Sima Yue's explanation is actually tantamount to admitting in disguise that he did everything else, and his face is like ashes.

"Lord Wang, don't worry about a lot of debts, don't itch a lot of lice, it doesn't matter if you haven't done it, I'll do it for you, it's clear that the Son of Heaven wants your life, those of us who are courtiers should be considerate, don't make trouble for the emperor." Yang Ke interjected lightly. This sentence made Sima Yue feel like he wanted to vomit blood: "Don't make trouble for the emperor, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, it's related to the lives of my whole family." ”

"Lord Yang, this king has no grievances with you, why do you want to put this king to death?" Sima Yue's face was pale, the arrogance just now had long since ceased to exist, and the words had already revealed the meaning of begging.

Yang Ke smiled slightly, walked closer, and picked up Sima Yue: "The prince please, Ben Hou and the prince have no grievances, why harm the prince, on the contrary, Ben Hou is here to save the prince." ”

"How can I save it?" Sima Yue has already opened his defense line at this moment, and he no longer has a trace of bargaining chips and mood, so he can only be slaughtered by others.

Yang Ke's face changed slightly, and he commanded in a low voice: "Push this Chang San out and cut it off... ”

Before his words fell, the two pro-soldiers who were like wolves and tigers rushed up, and cut Chang San's arms back, Chang San struggled and cried desperately, but the hands of the two pro-soldiers were like iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only shout indiscriminately: 'Qin Cha spares his life, Qin Cha spares his life, Wang Ye, Wang Ye, save me, the villain has money, the villain has a lot of money, give it to you, spare me。。。。。。。。 After saying that, Chang San's voice had changed tone because of fear, and he let out a wail that was not like a human voice.

In just a moment, a bloody human head was sent into the military tent, and after glancing at the dead head of Chang San, Yang Ke snorted: "It's just a dog, take it out." If the order goes down, you can send troops to exterminate the water village, and there will be no living mouth. The pro-army led the order and left, Yang Ke turned his head and glanced at Sima Yue, his eyes were still peaceful and serene, but Sima Yue felt a deep chill, from his head to his feet. After the scheme, he wanted to rely on his identity as the king of the East China Sea, stubbornly resisted to the end, and if he couldn't do it, he thought that the other party could deal with the past even if he was a Qincha, at least he always had to come and go, and the confrontation between words and swords was a few rounds, but he didn't expect that Yang Ke didn't talk nonsense with him at all, less than a round, the other party didn't even make a move, sent someone to read a holy decree, and killed a subordinate lightly, he had already lost his armor and was defeated, and the most fatal thing was that there was no trace of fighting spirit in psychology. The king of the East China Sea once again summed up the profound understanding of life: 'Careless, too careless, Yang Ke can rise in the court, how can it be so simple by virtue of his birth luck, looking at his thunder methods today, it is clear that he is lifting his weight lightly, playing with himself in the palm of his hand, but it is a pity that he has been closing the door and self-proclaimed the first in the world. To despise one's opponent is to bring about one's own destruction. ’

Yang Ke couldn't allow him to sigh too much, and stretched out his hand to Sima Yue and said: "Lord Wang, let's make a deal, killing Chang San's dog is to find you a scapegoat and exempt you from a big crime, but you have to use your talisman in exchange." Ben Hou is not in a hurry, there is time, let's take our time to chat, see what other bargaining chips the prince can attest to, if the talk is good, those crimes can find a way to explain to the Son of Heaven, maybe the prince can still live a long life with a safe family。。。。。。 ”

Sima Yue didn't think about it, he picked up the hem of the brocade robe very well aware of the current affairs, and a brocade bag was hurriedly untied by Sima Yue from the tightly tied belt, and handed it to Yang Ke without a word of nonsense. Yang Ke opened it and looked at it, it was Sima Yue's troop transfer tiger talisman, and handed it to Zhou, and smiled at Wang Yan: "There is a Lao Wang Sihu, accompany Lord Zhou to lead the troops on a trip, you are still following the army, I am afraid that you have already arrived at Guifeng Mountain at this moment." ”

Zhou Chu glanced at Wang Yan with a teasing look: "Please, Lord Sihu." ”