Chapter 820: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud 5

"Well, the old man will fulfill your righteousness today!"

Cui Haoran stepped down from Luan's car and instructed the head of the guard, "Bring a knife to the old man." ”

"Your Majesty, this ......"

The head of the guard showed a look of embarrassment on his face, there are so many soldiers here, if they want to kill one person, it will not be Cui Haoran's turn to do it himself.

"Bring it!" Cui Haoran roared loudly.

The head of the guard hurriedly ordered someone to bring a knife.

Cui Haoran is a passing emperor, and he is not really afraid of him, but in case Cui Haoran suddenly does not ascend the throne, or commits suicide, it will be his responsibility.

Cui Haoran did not ascend the throne, how could King Xin bring troops in to quell the war.

Although some soldiers watched, it was not very difficult for a person to deliberately kill himself.

Cui Haoran said, "Don't bother, just you." ”

Cui Haoran walked up to the head of the guard and pulled the long knife from his waist. The head of the guard twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.

"It's a bit heavy, but the old man still prefers daggers." Cui Haoran put the big knife in his hand and shook it, and said with some disgust.

Cui Haoran was a student when he was young, and later became a civil official, and he had no chance to dance with a knife and a gun in his life. Except for the soldiers who escorted the students, the others automatically stood a little farther away, for fear of being injured by the big knife in Cui Haoran's hand.

The student's eyes widened, so, Cui Haoran really wanted to kill him?

Without letting him think for long, he was quickly pressed to the ground, and Cui Haoran's cold voice floated above his head.

"If you cut it down from the neck, you will die quickly, and it shouldn't hurt very much. The old man has begun, one, two, ......"

When "three" shouted, Cui Haoran used all his strength to slash downward. I only heard a "clang" sound......

There was no blood splattering, and there was no imaginary pain, and the student lay on the ground and opened his eyes slightly. The force of the escort behind him was also sent a little, and the student sat on his knees.

I saw that on the edge of the floor where he was lying on his head, a long cut was cut by a knife, perhaps because Cui Haoran did not have much strength, this cut was not deep.

Cui Haoran asked, "What did you just think of?" ”

The student's eyes were slightly red, and he choked up, "I thought about death...... My life has just begun, and it's over, I, I'm not reconciled! ”

However, no matter how unwilling he is, it is too easy for these powerful people in Beijing to take his life.

"There are still old mothers in my family, and young sisters are sold into slavery, and I die, what will they do......

His sister, in order for him to enter Beijing to take the exam, sold a big family in the village as a slave. He originally thought that after he reached high school, he would redeem her sister. However, due to the natural disaster in the north, all the silver on his body was robbed. Not to mention the peace of mind scientific research in Beijing, he doesn't even have a place to stay.

When he thought of his own sister, because he had to be a slave for the rest of his life, he couldn't stand it.

Cui Hao threw the knife aside, leaned on the side of Luanjia, and said to the student, "You are a ruthless person." is willing to do it to himself, willing to gamble with his own life, and when he calculates others, he will not hesitate. Except for your relatives, you don't care about the lives of these people.

You think you are clever enough to calculate what you use. But ......"