Chapter 700: Contest (2)

"The Blood Book is here with me, do you want to read it?"

Jun Mo listened to Emperor Yuan Cheng's words, dropped the black spot in his hand on the chessboard with a "snap", raised his head and mocked: "Your Majesty thinks that the lives of my father and brother, the lives of 90,000 soldiers, are only worth a blood letter of repentance." ”

"Is his Li Lizhang's blood that valuable?"

Emperor Yuan Cheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Jun Mo's eyes after falling: "Naturally it's not worth it, so what do you want?" ”

Jun Mo chuckled: "What do I want, isn't Your Majesty clear?" ”

His fingers lightly fell on the chessboard, obviously smiling, but his voice was piercing and cold:

"My Jun family has fought for Dayan for a hundred years, protected the Li family, guarded His Majesty's world with the blood of corpses, and never did anything sorry for the royal family, but my father and brother died on the battlefield in vain because of King Chen's own selfishness, and the bones are difficult to return."

"If I stop here, how can I be worthy of my father and brother's spirit in heaven, and how can I be worthy of the 90,000 soldiers who died in vain?"

"Those white bones, tens of thousands of unjust souls, who will bear the heinous sins!"

Jun Mo looked up at Emperor Yuan Cheng and said in a cold voice:

"Your Majesty asked me what I wanted, it's very simple, I want King Chen."

"I want to take the flag in front of his army, let him tell the world in person what he did before the battle, to correct the name of the person who died in vain, and I want to tell the world that my father has never been defeated, and my monarch has never flinched!"

"Bang!"

The chess pieces in Emperor Yuan Cheng's hand were put down violently, and a piercing sound sounded:

"Junmo, you should know what the consequences will be if you do this."

"What King Chen did was his selfishness and greed, but in the eyes of others, he was a member of the royal family."

"If you take the flag in front of his army, if he says something that should not be said, how will the world view the royal family and me?"

Jun Mo looked at Emperor Yuan Cheng without flinching, and his eyes were deep: "What shouldn't be said, what shouldn't be said?" King Chen knew that he couldn't escape, and he would definitely die, but at this time, did he have anything he didn't say? ”

"You!"

Emperor Yuan Cheng's breath was curbed, clouds accumulated under his eyes, and he held the chess pieces tightly in his hands.

He knew what Jun Mo meant, and he could hear the mockery in his words.

Jun Mo said before mocking him that King Chen confessed and left a blood letter.

Emperor Yuan Cheng sneered at Jun Mo, and his anger rose in his heart, secretly saying that he didn't know what to do, and he hated him even more for relying on his power to see no king, but now is not the time to turn his face.

Jun Mo has too much power in his hands, even if he can keep him in the palace today, the people in the army under him will never give up, and today's Dali Temple is happening in front of everyone's eyes. The story of King Chen had already spread in Beijing.

If he did something to Jun Mo at this time, it would be tantamount to telling everyone that he was protecting King Chen, and at that time, everyone would feel that the matter of the father and son of the Jun family in Yangjing Valley was instructed by him, and even made everyone think that he wanted to kill Jun Mo and kill him.

The Jun family has a great prestige among the people, and there are many supporters in the army.

He can't do anything to Jun Mo until he is sure that he can deal with it thoroughly after solving Jun Mo.

Otherwise, once Junmo escapes, the world will be in chaos.

Emperor Yuan Cheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his eyes and said in a deep voice to Jun Mo:

"Wang, you are willing to come here today because you don't want to break with the royal family, and I think the same thing with you."