A shout and curse erupted from the people present.

The relatives of many of them joined the army with a passionate heart and swore to defend their homeland to the death.

But in the end, he died so aggrieved.

Such humiliation!

The lives of the 500,000 army, in the eyes of the Emperor of Dazhou, are not as valuable as the three Chen Chilai.

At this moment, Lu Buyao and other civil and military officials were quiet.

They looked at the emperor who was kneeling in front of the Hall of Loyalty, and all the warmth in their eyes faded.

Chiyanhou has been loyal to all dynasties, and in order to ensure the stability of Dazhou, he is stationed in the frontier, and with blood and sweat, he has built an iron wall for Dazhou.

But this iron wall was shattered and pushed down little by little by the people it wanted to protect......

The emperor didn't know what was going on, and the insults from the people around him made his face extremely ugly, and he just wanted to say something.

But Liu Shaobai's hand suddenly buckled on his head.

Without giving the emperor any time to react, Liu Shaobai pressed the emperor's head and slammed it to the ground.

There was a muffled bang.

The emperor kowtowed heavily to the tablets of the heroes standing in front of him.

"Live...... Stop...... "The emperor only felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

He has always been pampered, how could he have suffered such torture.

But as soon as his words came out, Liu Shaobai grabbed his hair, pulled him up, and then smashed it to the ground again!

Blood splattered on the ground, splashing Liu Shaobai's body and splashing on the dozens of tablets.

A little bit of blood, against the names written in cinnabar, became more and more eye-catching.

The emperor's forehead was broken, his skin and flesh were rolled, mixed with large patches of mud and sand, and he wept in pain.

But Liu Shaobai didn't mean to stop at all, she dragged the emperor's head over and over again, picked him up, and smashed it to the ground.

The muffled sound was like an apology to the heroic spirits who died for the conspiracy.

There was silence all around, and no one scolded Liu Shaobai anymore at this moment.

After seeing all the truth, the people who lost their relatives hated to devour the emperor alive.

And those officials who lost their comrades were also silent, watching all this coldly.

An emperor who can personally send loyal ministers who have been loyal to him for more than ten years and send them into a desperate situation without hesitation is not worth winning anyone's allegiance at all.

The emperor of Dazhou is mediocre, and he is already known to all officials, otherwise he would not be pressed by the three major families, and he can't raise his head.

But even so, they remained loyal to him.

But he was so suspicious and vicious.

It was Liu Yunchen who died this time, and the next one is very likely to be them.

No one begged for mercy for the emperor, and outside the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness, only the sound of kowtowing could be heard.

"Please...... Let me go...... I know it's wrong...... "The emperor's blood flowed all over the ground, his mind was buzzing, at this moment, he had already forgotten his high status, crying, begging Liu Shaobai for mercy.

"Do you know wrong?" Liu Shaobai stopped and looked at the emperor whose face was covered in blood and embarrassed.

The Emperor nodded hurriedly.

"I know I'm wrong! It's all my fault, it's me who has failed my loyalty, and I'm willing to sincerely apologize to all those who died! I would like to enshrine them in the royal hall of the Spirit, and worship them every day......"

Liu Shaobai looked at the emperor, there was no expression on her face, her red lips opened slightly, and she said word by word:

"You, no, deserve it."