"The king is right, if the soldiers lose the battle, we will all become slaves." At this time, an uncle echoed and said.

"It's a little harder, it's harder, everyone has to hold on together, let's go home and wait for the king's fate! Ling Mo mingled in the crowd and listened to the people echo.

"Oh, it turns out that the country is at war now, no wonder the food is so hard now, and there is some truth to that." Ling Mo's impression of this monarch is not bad, and he is right, the demeanor of a natural king like him, and what he said is also very reasonable, it makes people want to be convinced inexplicably.

Soon, a crowd of people gathered to make trouble because of the king's words, and it was over.

A group of ministers hugged the national army and left, and soon the people left while walking and talking.

Ling Mo quietly followed, and when she heard the voice of the monarch, it should be here.

"The book of the monarch's neighbor has been handed over, and now the world is finally peaceful, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment." This is a courtier exhaled and said with some ease.

"And books? Tear it up! Passing on the order of Ben Jun, he quickly transferred strong men to enlist in the army, and greatly reduced the rations of the people, and fully supported the army! Helian Bing said in a deep voice, his voice was thick, like the sound of a cello, and there was a nice magnetism in the silence.

"Monarch? Since Lin Guo has already sued for peace, why do you need to ......? One of the ministers asked, puzzled.

"Huh? Do you dare to question Benjun? Helian Bing's voice was slightly dissatisfied, and he glanced at the minister, with an undoubted majesty and domineering in his tone.

"Wechen don't dare! Wechen don't dare! The minister was instantly frightened and his legs became weaker, and he fell to his knees and prostrate on the ground, sweating profusely on his forehead and cold sweat on his back.

"Let's go down."

Helian Bing looked at him trembling on the ground, and he didn't bother him.

"Thank you, thank you for your grace of innocence......" The minister kowtowed twice more before getting up, trembling and bowing away.

I didn't expect this guy to be a tyrant, the people here are going to starve to death, and he still doesn't stop fighting, and he has to recruit troops and collect food.

"Peace? Hum! Joke? My three sons have died in battle, and if peace is negotiated, will my son not die in vain? However, the Holy Son said that it was a gift from Yunqi Heaven, and if I punish him, it will seem that I am wrong, so it is better to ......"

"Someone!" Helian Bing shouted in a deep voice as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"Your Majesty, what do you command?" One of the guards stepped forward and saluted.

"Pass the order, slaughter the cow and ask the sky, and the heavens will judge the holy son." Helian Bing's faint voice came.

I didn't expect this monarch to look like he was in his 30s, and I didn't expect his son to be able to go into battle.

It is also true that the ancients could get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and it was not unusual for his son to go into battle.

Sure enough, the emperor's heart is unpredictable! The righteousness Ling Ran, who had just been talking to the people here, was moving Xiao Jiujiu at this moment.

Here, Helian Bing motioned for the guards to step forward and admonished him carefully.

"You first feed the dead note to the white cow to eat, and then open the intestines and take it out of the white cow's belly, and then I will just obey the will of heaven." Helian Bing whispered to the guards.

Ling Mo used her internal force to hear it easily, even if he said it in a very small voice.

This monarch is really vicious enough to live up to the name of a tyrant.

But it's a pity that the Holy Son, who looks like a long pink carved jade, is dead, and I can't let his treacherous plan succeed!

Ling Mo thought about it and followed the soldier who had gone down, and when he came to a stable, he saw the guard leading the white ox.

"Come, eat this." Sure enough, the guard took a strip of cloth with the word dead on it, wrapped it in grass, and intended to feed it to the white ox.

Ling Mo hid in the shadows.

After dealing with the guards in front of him first, Ling Mo quietly came behind the guards and knocked him unconscious.

Ling Mo was stunned, and looked at the white cow in front of him carefully, its eyes were very large, and it was blazing, seeing that its whole body was snow-white and somewhat similar to Gao Zihan's snow armor.

Let me see if you also have spirituality, Ling Mo said a few words to him, and sure enough, this white cow also seemed to be able to understand her.

Hehe, there is also spirituality, which can help me.

Ling Mo had just been knocked unconscious, and the guard moved to the corner of the stable, stripped off his coat and armor, tied his mouth, stuffed it with strips of cloth, threw it into the corner, and covered it with hay.

Then she changed into the clothes of the guards, put her original clothes in the carry-on space, and disguised herself as a guard.

At this time, he heard footsteps in the distance, put the helmet on his head, and turned to look at the place where the sound came from.

"Monarch, there is an order to lead the white cow over!" The guard said.

"Respect the king's command." Ling Mo lowered her head, arched her waist, and adjusted her voice and said.

Then he led the white ox and followed the guard to the bottom of the high platform.

I saw the king and the Son talking.

"Are you guilty?"

The king's spirit of standing with his hands in his hands was natural, and he spoke.

"The monarch is naturally for the country and the people, but I have messed up the law and discipline, and I am willing to let the monarch fall." The child's immature face is very serious, and he speaks with a straight look, which is extremely cute.

Ling Mo looked at the appearance of the Holy Son, it was definitely the kind of appearance that could trick you into having a child.

This monarch is really, such a little fairy child carved in pink and jade, he can actually do it, it's crazy!

"Okay, you turned out to be a gift from God, so this gentleman will cut the cow and ask the sky today to see how the heavens fall on you." Here, Helian Bing's voice reached Ling Mo's ears.

This guy is really going to make trouble.

"Since I am guilty, why bother to implicate the white cow if I am guilty of my sin over there." The childish voice of the Holy Son is full of compassion and instinct.

"The state has national laws, and the family has family rules, and this gentleman only acts according to the rules." The monarch finally said the words that he refused.

This is also a conspiracy initiated by him, how can it be defeated by the Holy Son's words.

An hour later, when the bell rings, it means that the festival is about to begin.

The monarch rode behind the sedan chair surrounded by hundreds of civil and military officials and guards, and the group walked towards the high platform.

When the people heard the news, they had gathered around the high platform, and the people occupied the streets, and with the arrival of the national army, the people who knelt down on the streets shouted long live.

With such a scene, the ritual of cutting the ox and asking the sky is about to begin.

On the high platform, Helian Bing was dressed in a bright yellow robe, standing on the high platform like a celestial, if Ling Mo hadn't heard what he said just now, he probably wouldn't have thought of such a person, and he could come up with such a vicious plan.

This high platform is actually similar to an altar, on which are placed offerings, as well as some utensils and the like.

"Now that the Holy Son is shielding the thieves, the widow has decided to cut down the white ox and ask the heavens, and see how the heavens decide how to send the Holy Son." After speaking, Helian Bing stood with his head held high, and raised his hands to the sky, as if praying for heaven to fall.

At this time, Ling Mo led the white cow forward, and the white cow glared at Helian Bing angrily, and his nose "Whew!" Whew! The spurt of heating.

Ling Mo knew that Bai Niu was going crazy.

Suddenly rushed forward and slammed it fiercely, flying Helian Bing off the high platform.

At that moment, Ling Mo hid behind the pillar with an instant of lightning and flint.

Looking again, I saw Helian Bing rolling down from the high platform.

Ling Mo hid behind the pillar and said in a stuck voice.

"I am the way of heaven! You want to ask me? Ask yourself! ”

She used her internal force to transmit the sound, creating a three-dimensional and uninterrupted slightly echoing metallic sound, so that everyone present could hear her voice, but no one could tell the source of the sound.

"Heavenly Dao? This, how is this possible? The monarch got up from the ground in embarrassment, clutched his aching chest, quickly sorted out his demeanor, and asked in disbelief.

Ling Mo thought that this was probably the most embarrassing time in his life, and it was a big loss of face in front of the public.

"Since you don't believe in heaven? Then let me ask you, the enemy country is about to make peace, why is it not allowed? ”

"I, I...... It's for the ...... of the country," Helian Bing said a little far-fetched.

"Talking nonsense, you take revenge for your son, you don't care about the death of thousands of people, but how can people be resurrected after death? You are only fulfilling your own revenge and ambitions, causing misery and misery. ”

"You, are you really heavenly? Then you must be blind! I have always been a good king, I love the people like a son and worship God, but in the end, my son died tragically and cut off my children and grandchildren, is this the justice of God?

That's not right, my sons are all dead, and I have to let the lives of the whole people of the enemy country pay for it, and if there is heaven, I should also bless me to step on the enemy country and kill all the enemies! ”

Helian looked up to the sky and roared three times, living like a person who was afraid of the sky and the earth.

"The loss of your son is sad for the people, the loss of your three sons, and even the loss of thousands of sons? The pain of one person causes thousands of people to suffer, how can their hearts endure? Why? ”

"The people? Their lives are as cheap as ants, and how can they be compared to my son? Even if the whole world starves to death and dies in battle, it will not be worth the lives of my three sons. Helian Bing's eyes were blood-red, thinking that it was because he was angry, he had forgotten the occasion, and the words he said made people's hearts cold.

A riot began in the crowd, and the people seemed a little angry, as if they had been deceived into their feelings, first petrified, and then slowly reacted and then the anger overwhelmed them.

It's like the other party looks down on you and scolds you angrily, and how can you be so fuss that you shrink your head and don't go back? And there are many of us, are you afraid that he won't succeed? And there is a crowd as a cover, so some angry people in the crowd can't help it.

"This? Or is it our monarch? A man was stunned, unable to react.

"This national army is full of lies, fake benevolence and righteousness, I really can't look past it, the sorghum stolen by the brother in front of me is not a military ration for the people at all.

It was stolen from the winery, and the grain was used by the national army to make wine, and the wine was made for the sacrifice of his son, and we were all going to starve to death.

He still only cares about his son, how can such a person be worthy of being a king? A middle-aged man in ragged clothes in the crowd scolded and scolded, which was quite spittle-flying.

Since this national army said those words, it is obvious that it has lost the hearts of the people, and the so-called people who have lost the hearts of the people will be defeated by the people.

"That is, our family only has half a meal a day, and he still has to make wine for the dead? Such a person is not worthy to be the king of our country. Another old man with a hat was also angry.

Don't stop me! Don't stop me! Whoever stops me, I'll hit him! Quite a bit of a posture

At this time, the people in the audience were all boiling, and they all crusaded against this tyrant one by one.

The people became excited, and the wave was like a huge wave coming, and the boat of friendship between the national army and the people capsized, and the scene was out of control for a while.

"You, don't mess around, whoever dares to come forward and kill will not be forgiven! The Guards? Where is the Guards? Don't kill all these mobs for me! The king's words were enough to show his nervousness and worry in the face of a flood that had burst like a levee, and the mighty impact on the soldiers and the people.

"Who dares to hurt the people, hurt the innocent, kill this tyrant!" Ren Yi raised his arms and shouted at this time, as if he was parading the streets and shouting to defeat the patriots of Little Japan.

His sonorous and powerful words, echoing in the crowd, suddenly inspired people's hearts, stirred up the rebellion of the people even more, and the people below were even more boiling.

At this time, the majestic and domineering image of the monarch has fallen from the altar into the quagmire.

At this time, he is no longer the god who is high up and for everyone to look up to, and everyone has shouted and beaten him like a rat crossing the street.

Ling Mo was a little embarrassed, he still remembered that when he first saw him, his heavenly posture was still deeply imprinted in his heart.

But now it seems that the petrification has collapsed, and the ones that have been raised seem to be gone.

For the matter of beating a god into the quagmire, in fact, it was the first time she did it, but she didn't expect that these few casual words would completely collapse the tall image of this monarch, which she didn't expect.

A group of shouts rang out, and the sound was noisy enough to be in chaos with the many vegetable markets.

Helian pointed tremblingly, and the people in the audience were so angry that their eyes erupted.

Seeing that the people and the soldiers fought, although there was a gap between the force value of the people and the soldiers, it could not stand the large number of people, and there were still relatives of these soldiers among these people.

The soldier who was surrounded by a large group of people was still a little cowardly.

The people were not afraid of the force of the Imperial Guards, and there was a riot in the crowd.

The palace was in chaos, and the monarch could only take refuge in the face of the powerful and angry people.

At this time, the monarch had already been escorted away by the soldiers, and Ling Mo took advantage of the chaos and no one was paying attention to it to rescue the Holy Son.

It's going to change.

Ling Mo looked up at the sky, the whole sky was overcast and gloomy, and the sky of the entire imperial city was about to change.

"Holy Son, are you alright?" Ling Mo rescued the Holy Son.

"I'm fine, it's just that all this in front of me is complicated, and lies are wanton......" The Holy Son looked at everything in front of him, and doubted his life a little.

Ling Mo shook her head, she was still too young and immature.

It seems that the environment he lives in is too simple, and he has not seen the pickled things in the palace.

"Let's go, it's too chaotic here, let's retreat to the palace for a while, and then find a chance to go out."

Ling Mo looked at the soldiers and the people with red eyes, blocking all the roads out, at this time, if he forcibly escaped from the crowd, he might be trampled to death by the mob, on the other hand, the palace was relatively safer.

Ling Mo protected the Holy Son from entering the palace and temporarily hid from the rebels and the mob.