"Get me out, you dogs!"

"Ungrateful, all brutes!"

"Wait for Xiao Wang to go out, so that all of you will be better off alive than dead!"

In the cramped underground cell, Wei Qinghai, the former third prince of Silverclaw, banged hysterically on the iron door. The iron door was tightly sealed, and only the small squearing of flies could be heard in the corridor outside, as if the corner had been abandoned by the world.

Compared to the darkness and coldness of the underground cell, the hall of Silver Fort above was in full swing.

"Come, come, dry this three-hundred-year-old brandy." "What kind of brandy, I think it's three hundred years of horse urine." "Hahaha!"

"You ruffians, you really don't know anything. It's brandy, and it's only half a bottle of white grapes from a big basket. Brandy over 70 years old must be marked with 200 gold coins, not to mention that for these 300 years, at least 3,000 gold a bottle. "Wow, it's fake, are we drinking gold?"

"Needless to say!" "But I don't think it's as good as a two-copper glass of rum." "You know what!"

"If you want me to say, it's still a bit interesting to say that these two hundred and seventy-year-old Tenglong liquor, mellow in the mouth, fragrant and fragrant." "Pull it down, you soldier knows what it means to be fragrant and fragrant, I bet you won't be able to make a difference even if you give you alcohol."

The officers of the expeditionary force ate meat, drank wine, laughed at each other, and rejoiced.

"Don't make any noise, the white polar bear's paw is here, I heard that this thing is a big supplement, and any hidden injuries can be cured!" "So awesome? Get me one too, it just so happened that I was pierced through my lung the day before yesterday, and now I still have a little pain, so I have to make up for it. ”

"Take it, you eat first!" "Oh, I'm so embarrassed." "Take it and eat it, there's more to come!" "Then you're welcome."

The officers exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses, and their laughter could be heard throughout the Silver Fort. But after three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The cause was an officer who suddenly fell down at the table and cried.

The cry is sad and sad. The laughter and laughter disappeared, and the atmosphere of sadness permeated like a plague, and many officers began to cry along with it.

Some clenched their fists and held back tears, some beat their chests and feet, crying so well that they were not sad, and some even cried with meat stuffed in their mouths.

Today's victory was won with the blood and lives of countless comrades.

The battle losses of the expeditionary force reached 50 percent, and 100,000 robes paved the way to victory with flesh and blood.

"Brother, look at it, this is the palace we have built!" "Good wine, good meat, come and taste it!"

Looking at the extremely sad officers, Chen Xing slowly stood up and slammed the wine bottle hard.

"Pong!"

There was a crisp sound from the broken bottle, and the audience immediately fell silent, and all eyes were on the throne.

Chen Xing picked up a bottle of wine, "For the robe that died on the battlefield!" ”

The officers followed and picked up the wine beside them, "For the robe of the battlefield to the death!" ”

Everyone turned the bottle upside down, and the liquor flowed out. The rich aroma of wine rose to the sky, and the famous wine worth thousands of gold coins was poured to the ground.

But no one felt sorry for it, on the contrary, they felt that it was not enough. If they could, they would even want to burn down the palace in front of them to pay tribute to their dead brothers.

"Divide all this food and drink, and bring it back to treat your brothers." Chen Xing ordered. It is not only their high-ranking officers who need to have a celebration banquet, but also the brothers who fought bloodily.

However, the celebration banquet needs to be held in batches, otherwise the whole army will be drunk, and the enemy will take advantage of the weakness.

"Thank you for the reward!"

"On behalf of my brothers, I thank you!"

The officers packed up their drinks and food and left one after another.

It didn't take long

The hall became empty.

The messy table was removed by the servants, and the empty silence was restored. The hustle and bustle just now was like a dream, and when you wake up, everything returns to square one.

Chen Xing sat on the steps of the high platform, in addition to the chief maid behind him, there was also the palace butler Little Trolope standing with his head hanging down the steps, and the hall of Nuoda was empty.

He took a sip of wine and exhaled a hot breath. Unexpectedly, at the beginning, it made him feel the cold from the heights.

The higher the status, the more lonely the person.

He sat quietly, thinking.

Before I knew it, a morning light shone down from a small window high up, on the silver paws in the middle of the hall.

A whole night passed.

He thinks about a lot of things, some about the present, some about the future, some about himself, and some about others.

Before his eyes, it was as if the door to a new world had opened, and a large undeveloped land was waiting for its owner.

More opportunities, more choices, and more temptations. What I dreamed of before is now at my fingertips, and what I couldn't have imagined before seems to be so far away now.

That's what it's like to cross the ranks.

Standing on a higher place, I saw how small and insignificant I used to be.

A sense of pride arises spontaneously, and those past hardships and blood and tears, all the efforts and efforts, have become the medals of climbers.

I climbed here one step at a time!

No one knows, what have I ever been through?

I'm proud of myself!

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wu Hai and Zhu Zexi came to the Silver Fort Hall with a group of gate valve families who had taken refuge in advance.

Seeing the empty throne on the high platform and Chen Xing sitting on the steps, a trace of admiration flashed in the eyes of the heads of the family.

has achieved such a huge victory, but he has not been arrogant and lascivious, arrogant and inflated, and still maintains a calm and indifferent heart, and his original intention has not changed.

This alone is no longer something that ordinary people can do.

The throne was close at hand, but he didn't try to sit down.

Only those with lofty ambitions have such determination and will not be carried away by the vanity in front of them.

When they first started, they were still a little apprehensive in their hearts, worried that this Lord Chen would get carried away and do something absurd and self-destructive.

Now it seems that their concerns are all superfluous, and this Lord Chen is not an ordinary person at all.

It was only then that they were truly convinced.

Good birds choose trees to perch on, virtuous ministers choose the master to do things, such people are worthy of their follow!

"Silver Eagle Leader Wu Family, Viscount Wu Hai, the head of the family, greetings to your lordship!"

"Silver Eagle Leader Zhu Family, Viscount Zhu Zexi, Greetings to Your Excellency!"

"Silver Eagle leads the Li family, the head of the family, Viscount Li Rui, please greet your lordship!"

"Silver Eagle Leader Hao Nong Family, Viscount Edward, the head of the family, greetings to your lordship!"

"Silver Eagle Leader Will Cortez Family, Head of the Family, Viscount Fred, greetings to your lordship!"

"Silver Eagle Leader Wei Family, Head of the Family, Baron Wei Size, greetings to your lordship!"

……

The heads of the family were divided into two columns, one on the left and one on the right, and Wu Hai and Zhu Zexi stood at the front. They were the first people to take refuge in Chen Xing, and their status was naturally the highest.

Chen Xing nodded slightly and returned the salute one by one. His face was calm, not angry and arrogant.

After everyone finished greeting, Wu Haihai took a step forward and reported, "My lord, the gallows has been built and is ready to be put into use. ”

"Inform all the nobles and high-ranking officials in the city to come to the square of the royal city and watch

Execute. Chen Xing ordered.

"Yes!"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wangcheng Square was crowded.

In addition to a part of the nobles and high-ranking officials who were forced to attend, there were also a large number of Silverclaw citizens.

The former third prince of Silverclaw was escorted to the gallows, and at this moment he no longer had his usual arrogance, his eyes were evasive, and he was as frightened as a mouse.

Chen Xing stood on the balcony of Wang Cheng, watching the execution scene.

In addition to avenging the little maid who had not yet had time to meet, he also wanted to show the nobles who were on the wrong side of his determination.

Kill chickens and monkeys to set an example.

"Trash!" "Scum!" "Murderer!" "Murderer!" "Damn bugs!" "Well deserved!"

Angry crowds crowded into the audience, pointing at their former prince and cursing with emotion. Rotten tomatoes, rotten eggs, smashing at each other.

It is not difficult to see from the reaction of the people that Wei Qinghai is unpopular in the end. Even the people of his own country want him to die, and he must have done a lot of evil on weekdays, and the people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, until today it has completely erupted.

The executioner with a black hood put a rope on Wei Qinghai. Wei Qinghai finally realized that his sinful life was about to end, and began to cry in a low voice.

But, like those who died tragically at his hands, their tears were not exchanged for any sympathy.

Getting ready, the executioner bowed to Chen Xing on the balcony of Wangcheng.

Chen Xing made a "cut" action.

The executioner pulled the machine hard, and with a creak, the plank under Wei Qinghai's feet parted, and the whole person fell, and then with a click, his neck broke under gravity, and his body was hung in the air.

Wei Qinghai's eyeballs bulged, his tongue stretched out, and feces and urine were left along his thighs, stinky and stinky.

The third prince of Silverclaw was hanged in public like this.

The electric light flickered on the balcony, and Chen Xing teleported several times in a row, appearing on the gallows. His face was calm, and his eyes looked around the audience.

There was silence all around, so quiet that you could hear the sound of pins falling to the ground.

There are many people below who come from the wrong family of gate lords, and they are afraid and hateful of this arrow.

Ordinary people have a wait-and-see attitude, and they only care about whether the new ruler can run the country well, restore the economic decline caused by the war, increase the employment rate, and let them earn money, pay their salaries, and live on their lives.

"My request is very simple...... Chen Xing spread his hands and looked open and honest, "All the gate valve families who used to be hostile to me, as long as they take out half of their family property, they can get my friendship." ”

"Otherwise, I'll get it myself."

"But, by that time, not half, but ......"

"All!"

Suddenly, the people of the gate valve family were in an uproar.

"I'm grass, are you crazy about money!"

A child of a family couldn't help but scold.

"Zila!"

The child of the family suddenly felt a light on the back of his neck, and then flew up in the air, screaming, and fell on the high platform.

"Send him to accompany His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Chen Xing said lightly. The two executioners immediately pounced, grabbed the clamoring son of the family one by one, and dragged him to the gallows.

"Let go of me!"

A richly dressed man shouted, trying to rush to the high platform. Suddenly the sky darkened, chains rattled, and a great axe fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

"Boom!"

The blade of the axe plunged deep into the ground, only half a meter away from the man's feet, and the heavy axe body exuded a cold killing intent.