The king of Loulan, who has never been a weak person, asked him to say something nice, it is not realistic, he knew the worries of the courtiers, and wanted to tell them that he had a detailed plan in mind, so that they could rest assured, because of the presence of the enemy, they could not say it directly in person, but could only express it in a tactful way, hoping that they could understand that it could come out of his mouth, as if the taste had changed.

In the eyes of the ministers of Loulan, the former wise and intelligent king, carried away by love, took the risk of exchanging the throne for a woman's life.

King Loulan's words not only did not play a comforting role, but aroused their hidden dissatisfaction in their hearts, and they strongly objected: "Looking back on the hundred years of Loulan's history, you are the youngest and most capable monarch, and the ministers trust you, respect you, and believe that Loulan will grow stronger and stronger under your rule!" In the past, no matter what decision the Holy Lord made, the minister understood the reason why you chose to do so, but this time, the minister couldn't understand it! ”

"Wechen has been in the court for twenty years, served the first emperor, followed the Holy Lord, Wechen will never allow himself to watch you make wrong decisions!"

About ten Loulan ministers stood up to stop the king of Loulan from saving Yisha, they did not do it openly, they knelt in a row, and moved out of the deceased emperor and begged the king of Loulan to think twice.

Kneeling in front of the king of Loulan, are all old ministers who have been in the court for some years, they are sometimes more difficult than the generals, the generals are stupid, have something to say, do not know how to beat around the bush, and the civil officials speak at length, always like to talk about some headaches.

King Loulan condescendingly looked at the courtiers kneeling on the ground, his resolute face was calm, his eyes were very cold and sharp, and everywhere he looked, there was a strong chill!

Obviously the sun is scorching, the sun is on the head, they don't feel hot, and their bodies feel a cold wind blowing, as if they are soaking in the icy river water.

The courtiers shook their bodies, hung their heads, pressed their foreheads against the cold ground, and tried to swallow their saliva, trying to ignore the staring glances above them.

I am afraid that no one can resist the power of the Holy Lord, and they risk their lives to stand up to stop it, but also for the sake of the country, no matter how serious the Holy Lord is, how much pressure is exerted, they must ............ Hold on to the last bottom line!

The ministers kept cheering themselves in their hearts, so that they had the courage to meet the powerful aura of King Loulan, but what they fantasized about was actually another, and King Loulan didn't even give them a chance to refute, so he directly waved his hand and ordered the guards to drag them down.

"Holy Lord! Holy Lord! Think again! Think again! ”

One by one, the ministers kneeling before the king of Loulan were dragged down, wailing, struggling, not giving up persuasion, and bound to use all their strength to stop the situation from going the way they did not expect.

"Take it down!"

King Loulan was troubled by the noise, and waved his hand again to signal the guards to move faster, until the ministers were dragged hundreds of meters away, and the sound of their howling could be faintly heard.

Finally, the roots of the ears were clear, and no one interfered with it anymore, King Loulan shifted his gaze, and his attention returned to the topic, his deep sharp eyes swept over the surrounding black pressure and the sword-wielding royal forest army, and the low and powerful voice clearly came into everyone's ears: "Put down your weapons." ”

He really, really wasn't lying, and decided to put down his weapon and tie his hands and arrest it, the Loulan soldier looked surprised, clenched the long sword in his hand, and hesitated whether to follow the Holy Lord's orders.

Their hesitation was only for a brief moment, because no one dared to disobey the will of King Loulan.

After looking at each other, the Guards were about to put down their swords in accordance with the holy decree, but a voice said before they could start, "No! Don't! ”

This voice came from the direction of the high platform, and its owner was Yisha, who was held hostage by the black-clothed rebels.

As early as when she was brought out by the rebel party, she opened her mouth to persuade the king of Loulan to leave her alone, and later, the rebel party interrupted her and talked to the king of Loulan about the conditions back and forth.

Listening to the whole process of their conversation, she was anxious, for fear that Meng Teng would agree to the request of the traitor, and as a result, things were really going in the direction she was worried about!

She couldn't help it, she couldn't watch him give up the country she had worked so hard for, and hurriedly said loudly: "Meng Teng, you can't promise him!" ”

From Yisha's heart, King Loulan's answer touched her very much, but in terms of the overall situation, she would rather he selfishly leave her and leave her alone.

The price of this exchange is too great and too heavy, and he will lose his throne, his rights, and his courtiers, and his life, which will also be threatened, for sure............ Maybe these traitors will take the opportunity to kill him!

Isa felt that the probability of her guess was very high.

Meng Teng has many enemies, and there are countless people who hate him, among them there are probably some people in the traitorous party, if he falls from the position of the Holy Lord of Loulan to the altar, his enemies will definitely take the opportunity to take revenge on him!

Two people who love each other, at the same time think about each other, one wants to sacrifice the throne to save each other, and the other wants to sacrifice himself and don't want him to be in danger, but in comparison, Yisha can't compete for the king of Loulan, because the decision is in his hands, only he, as the holy lord of Loulan, will the guards obey.

"Fool, how could I give up on you?"

From beginning to end, King Loulan's gaze did not take a single step off Yisha's body, and when his sharp eyes looked at her, they immediately became tender like water.

He changed from the tyrant King Loulan to a husband who loved his wife in an instant, and his eyes were no longer full of killing and indifference, warm and quiet, as if he had changed into a different person.

Only in front of her would he have a completely different side, if it weren't for her, these traitors who threatened him would have died tragically under his clutches at this moment!

'Don't be afraid, Lone will come to your rescue soon!' ’

In the eyes of the two pairs of eyes, King Loulan silently conveyed his meaning to Yisha, she understood, nodded at him, and then thought of something, frowned slightly, and shook her head violently.

She nodded, indicating that she understood what he meant, and she shook her head, disagreeing with his decision.

There was no need for words, King Loulan understood the meaning of her expression, and finally, he threw a comforting look at her, turned around, and said to the Royal Forest Army behind him: "Retreat a hundred meters." ”

In order to completely reassure the rebels, the king of Loulan ordered the Imperial Forest Army to retreat and keep a safe distance from them.

After hearing his words, the guards put down their spears, shields, and bows and arrows one by one, and retreated hundreds of meters in an orderly manner according to the instructions.

His cheerful cooperation surprised Gesang and the others, lest he deceive, vigilantly looked around, did not find anything abnormal, and instead stared at the man's every move suspiciously. I want to talk about "The Evil Emperor of the Desert: Long Live the Tyrant", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~