"Can't promise him."

Ye Ziqi shouted, focusing everyone's attention on her.

"If the throne is given to him, the Jin Kingdom will be finished. After a failed usurpation, can ruthlessly bait the lives of his wife, son, and more than 500 people up and down the whole house, will he have a merciful heart? ”

"A person who kills his wife and children, once such a person sits on the throne, will he have mercy on the people of the world? Will it be kind to you? ”

"No, it won't. He will only continue to exploit, squeeze your hard-earned money, and suck all your flesh and blood out of you. ”

Now he can not blink an eye, and if he says that he will destroy the city, he will destroy the city, and if he says that he will destroy the people of the city, he will destroy them. Such a ruthless person who doesn't care about the lives of the people will be Mingjun? ”

"If another country comes to invade, and the Jin State is invincible, can you also give away the great rivers and mountains of the Jin State without hesitation, and let those Jin people in the fiefdom become slaves of other countries."

"Once such people are put in power, there will only be more, more people who will die in the future."

Ye Ziqi's words were very sharp, and he suddenly shifted the focus of the people's attention from whether they could save the people of Wuwu City to the question of the survival of the Jin Kingdom and the safety of everyone.

People are self-interested, and when they are not in danger or have a conflict of interest, they tend to be more sympathetic than rational.

Once you touch your own interests and safety, the first thing you think of is yourself, not sympathy for others.

Ye Ziqi's words turned the situation from a disadvantage to a favorable side. Of course, this method does not mean that everyone will think in the direction of thinking, there must be people who will develop in the direction that King Cheng thinks, and want Feng Jiuchuan to compromise and save them.

The people of Jinling City fell into contemplation, such a person sitting on the throne must not be a Ming monarch, and it is very likely that his life will be ruined.

King Cheng's face sank, and the sword in his hand was on Ye Ziqi's neck, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on the snow-white neck.

"Slut, you dare to talk nonsense again. This king will kill you now. King Cheng was furious.

Ye Ziqi knew that he was not joking, he really dared to say another word, I was afraid that he would directly wipe his neck.

She obediently didn't speak.

Seeing her shut up, King Cheng snorted coldly, and turned his head to look at Feng Jiuchuan, "Eighth brother, aren't you self-proclaimed Mingjun and love the people like a son." Now the lives of the people of Wucheng are in your hands, whether you want them to live or they die, it is in your thoughts. ”

"I'll give you a cup of tea to think about it, and after a cup of tea, if you don't respond, the signal in my hand will be released. At that time, the entire people of Dock City will die. They will all die because of your selfishness. ”

Downstairs in the city, Feng Jiuchuan squinted and stared coldly at King Cheng.

"Do you have to?"

King Cheng laughed, "It's not that I have to be like this, but you forced me." The throne was supposed to belong to me. You are nothing more than an unfavored prince. How could my father give it to you, it must be something you have done. ”

"I'm just getting back what belongs to me now, what's the problem."

"So you've always thought so." Feng Jiuchuan's voice was surprisingly calm, "Even if I tell you that my father has never thought of you, you won't believe it." ”

"Whatever you say, this king will not believe it." King Cheng's eyes were ruthless, his pupils were red, and he seemed to be crazy.