Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Preface

Li Ye walked into the main hall, looked at the full number of officials who were actually standing, and said with some doubts: "I don't know if you know what His Majesty summoned me and others to do?" ”

When the officials in the palace heard this, none of them dared to reply to Li Ye's words, but their eyes were all a little flustered, looking at Li Ye as if they were reminding of something.

Li Ye frowned when he saw this scene, and his eyes swept to the burly soldiers standing in the main hall.

"Master National Teacher! Hurry up! ”

Li Si couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly pulled Li Ye into the team.

After Li Ye let Li Si pull into the team, he asked in a low voice, "Lord Li Si, what happened tonight?" And also...... Since it was His Majesty who summoned us, what about Your Majesty? ”

Li Si blocked Li Ye behind him, and he didn't say why.

"Don't ask, Master Guoshi...... Your Majesty...... Your Majesty him. ”

Before Li Ye could ask any questions, a wicked laugh sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen~ I'm really sorry to disturb your rest so late, hahaha!"

Li Ye heard this sound familiar, and when he looked in the direction where the sound came from, he found that it was actually the white-haired man who had led the monsters before.

What made Li Ye almost stop was that the white-haired man's long sword was resting on Ying Zheng's neck.

"Your Majesty!!"

"Bastard !!"

"Let go of Your Majesty'!!"

The courtiers in the palace were resentful, and several impulsive courtiers wanted to rush forward to save Yingzheng.

"Whoosh!!"

The long sword in the white-haired man's hand emitted a bloody red light, and the sword light flashed, and several courtiers who rushed forward were cut off before they could get close.

The white-haired man covered his face, gently lifted his long sword, and said with a wicked smile:

"Hehehe, if anyone dares to come forward, it will be your majesty who will be cut off next time."

Li Ye looked at the white-haired man who seemed to be fixing on them, clenched his fists slightly, and strode forward to the man:

"Brother Ren, in fact, everything doesn't have to be like this, Sang Mo said at the beginning, the world is the world of all living beings, you and I are all among all living beings, why bother?"

The white-haired man raised his long sword, looked at Li Ye below and sneered:

"Hehe~ Li Ye, the national teacher of Great Qin, led 150,000 troops at the beginning, but easily defeated the 200,000 soldiers of Zhao State and pacified the Six Kingdoms~ Develop the country's economy and politics, Li Ye, you have done a lot of good things~ Then tell me how many humans should die under your hands? It's ridiculous that all sentient beings are sentient beings, and you're just afraid of hypocrisy! ”

Li Ye looked at Ying Zheng who was held by a long sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and asked:

"In that case, Sang Mo doesn't know what Brother Ren wants?"

The white-haired man's demon eyes were scarlet, and he said:

"What do you want? Hypocrite, I want the head of your king. ”

Hearing this, Li Ye directly pulled out the Dingqin sword on his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the white-haired man, and scolded:

"Impossible! If you dare to touch my Great Qin Emperor today, my Great Qin will wave your troops to Qingqiu in the coming day! Even if I exhaust the thousands of people of Great Qin! will also kill you Qingqiu! ”

The ministers below all stood behind Li Ye, and they also expressed their support for what Li Ye said.

The white-haired man's long sword was pressed against Ying Zheng's neck, and when he looked at Li Ye, his eyes were full of disgust, and he said:

"Good~good~ The words are so chaste, but human nature is still dirty! If I say that I will exchange your head for the head of your king, how will you choose? ”

Li Si in the palace hurriedly dissuaded:

"The national teacher can't trust him! If he repents! ”

"This point is sworn by Lone in the name of the Lord of Qingqiu, if Li Ye beheads himself, Lone will release this Qin monarch."

The white-haired man said that there was no movement in the hall.

Should I change it?

Should...... But he didn't want to do it, maybe the white-haired man was right, this is the dirtiness of human nature, but ...... Ying Zheng is a Ming Jun, if he can use his future little dick silk for Ying Zheng to live, it must be worth it.

Li Ye took a deep breath, put the Dingqin sword on his neck, his eyes closed slightly, and muttered:

"What if...... Can you really exchange it for Your Majesty, Sang Mo...... Willing. ”

Ying Zheng above glared at him and said:

"Sang Mo listened to me and put the sword down! The strength of Great Qin has never been only me, I have said that if I die, I will also incarnate into a dragon soul to bless my Great Qin, and the hope of Great Qin in the future is still in Sang Mo and you! ”

"Whew~"

As soon as Yingzheng's words fell, the burly soldiers standing in the hall were burned to ashes by the fire.

The white-haired man opened his mouth and scolded:

"Sudaji! You're here again to get good things! ”

As if she hadn't heard, Su Jiu'er stretched out the nine tails behind her and walked straight in front of Li Ye.

Su Jiu'er grabbed the Dingqin Sword in Li Ye's hand and said:

"Huh? Put it down! ”

Li Ye looked at Yingzheng above and said, "I can't let go of ......"

Seeing this, Su Jiu'er slapped Li Ye in the face, and said angrily: "You! Bastard! ”

"Jiu'er is sorry ......"

"Smack!" Another slap in the face.

"I'm sorry...... I can't put it. ”

"Smack......

Li Ye didn't know how many times he was fanned, he only knew that the blood in his mouth couldn't stop, but he never put down the long sword in his hand.

Li Ye's eyes couldn't be opened, so he could only tremble and whimper:

"One...... The country has only ...... A monarch...... Irrespective of...... At what cost...... The monarch can't ...... Die. ”

"I call you! Put it down!!! ”

Su Jiu'er's eyes were red and swollen, and she knocked Li Ye to the ground with one palm.

Li Ye fixed his gaze slightly, looked at Su Jiu'er, the blood from the corners of his eyes flowed down his cheeks, the corners of Li Ye's mouth pulled slightly, and said with a smile: "Jiu'er...... Don't you ...... Angry, this ...... Send you. ”

Li Ye said that he touched his long sleeve, spread the wooden box in his sleeve on the ground, and slowly pushed the lid open with the hand that was not holding the sword.

When the lid of the box was pushed open, I saw the emerald green hairpin lying in the wooden box.

Li Ye gently wiped away the blood and tears on his cheeks, looked at the hairpin and smirked:

"This ...... The hairpin is...... The stupid guy chose for Jiu'er, and the stupid guy always felt ...... Stupid fox is the best-looking...... Fox. ”

Li Ye held the trembling Su Jiu'er with one hand and muttered:

"Stupid Fox...... Find a ...... Good man married...... Well, it's me...... Up you. ”

Li Ye said that, and when he lifted the long sword, he pierced his neck.

"Bang~"

The Dingqin sword slipped and fell beside Li Ye, the warm blood in Li Ye's neck spurted out, Su Jiu'er held the hairpin in his hand, and the sleeve robe was already soaked with the blood of the man in his arms.

The ministers in the main hall are all kneeling, they don't understand that rare people who are loyal and brave will really not have a good end?

"We send off the national teacher! The righteousness of the national teacher! ”

"We send off the national teacher! The righteousness of the national teacher! ”

Li Si, who was good friends with Li Ye, seemed to be in his twilight years, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't believe that the young man who had been joking with him all day long and reviewing documents had lost everything.

The white-haired man put away his sword and walked away. Looking at Li Ye's white-haired man, he said in his heart: Maybe not all human beings in this world are sinister people.

Ying Zheng knelt on the ground and looked at Li Ye muttering to himself. "Sang Mo, one day...... I will make Great Qin strong as I promised you! First, second, and everlasting, let the people of Daqin worry-free! ”

After Li Ye's death, Ying Zheng named Li Ye as the emperor of China, and set up a statue of Li Ye throughout the country to mourn.

And Li Ye's disciple Zhang Ling was overwhelmed with grief and indignation after hearing that his husband was killed by monsters, and finally worshiped under the first generation of Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling of Longhu Mountain, and devoted himself to learning Taoism for forty years.

His name Zhang Ling is also a household name, but the world only knows the name of the second-generation heavenly master, Zhang Ling, but does not know the name of Li Ye's disciple, Zhang Ling.

PS: At the end of this chapter, ask for collections, ask for tickets.