Heart-wrenching question! Words of coercion.

Ma Xisheng's question is extremely vicious.

But Yao Yanzhang was stunned for a moment, then bowed down and said, "Of course, the minister is a courtier of the Chu State. ”

Chu State, what's wrong? Anyway, it's not your Ma Xisheng's personal belonging.

This answer made Ma Xisheng very unhappy.

"Lord Zuo Xiang's answer is too clever, right?" Seeing Ma Xisheng's displeasure, the right minister immediately stepped forward and said, "In the old man's opinion, we are all courtiers of the king, are you right?" ”

Yao Yanzhang glanced at Xu Dexun with disdain: "We are the king's courtiers, and the king is the king of Chu, what is wrong with what the old man said?" ”

"This ......"

"The people are the people of the Chu State, and the Jiangshan Sheji is the Jiangshan Sheji of the Chu State, and we must read the word Chu when we sit in our words and deeds, I don't know what the right minister thinks?"

"Of course, of course......"

"In this case, you and I are ministers of the same court, so we should put the righteousness of Chu first, and hope that the right minister will remember the urgency of the country and the people, and work with us and other ministers to persuade Your Majesty to value peace!"

Yao Yanzhang's series of retorts made Xu Dexun immediately speechless, and Ma Xisheng slapped the table angrily: "Yao Yanzhang! How to govern the lonely world, the lonely has its own conclusion, and you need to talk a lot? ”

The ministers were stunned, and Yao Yanzhang looked at Ma Xisheng in disbelief.

The minister doesn't have to speak? When will the governance of the world be able to dry out the ministers?

At this time, Zhao Jichang was also frightened by Ma Xisheng's words, he quickly pulled Ma Xisheng's sleeve, and shook his head at him to signal not to speak presumptuously - just kidding! You can think of this kind of thing in your heart, but how can you say it? Do you still want to sit on the throne?

"King Qiqi, the prisoner has been brought!" A loud singing outside the hall alleviated the embarrassment, Zhao Jichang hurriedly gave Ma Xisheng a look, fortunately, Ma Xisheng seemed to have reacted to the fact that he was a little unscrupulous just now, so he cleared his throat and said, "Isn't Zuo Xiang going to confront him?" Zhao Jichang, you accompany him! ”

"Yes." As soon as Zhao Jichang responded, Yao Yanzhang was already dissatisfied: "King, why don't you confront each other in the palace?" ”

"Don't you want to value peace?" Ma Xi's voice suppressed the anger: "Lone will give you this peace." ”

At this time, Zhao Jichang had already come to Yao Yanzhang's side: "Zuo Xiang, you should go over and confront each other, if the secret of the king is known to the ministers, I am afraid that Chen Zhaoyi, who was buried yesterday, will not be able to rest in peace." ”

After Zhao Jichang finished speaking, he took the lead in walking out of the hall, Yao Yanzhang looked down at the offering paper in his hand, and walked out with a worried expression.

In the hall, the ministers looked very different, Li Duo, the sixth son, and the seventh prince were all sad and uneasy.

That Xu Dexun pouted instead, his face was smug and a little leisurely.

As soon as Yao Yanzhang walked out, he saw four people kneeling on the ground, and each of them was guarded by two Praetorian Guards.

Step by step, step by step eye socket tingling.

He saw the haggard and pale faces under the seemingly clean clothes, and saw the blur in their eyes, especially Zheng Xiaofeng and He Yu, who were confused as if they had lost their souls.

Unlike the two of them, Zhao Fu lowered his head and sobbed secretly, with an extremely small whimper overflowing from his throat, while Zhang Puhua was very quiet, he hung his head and did not move, completely recognizing death.

However, behind him, two Praetorian Guards were dragging ropes in their hands, which made Yao Yanzhang feel uneasy, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps and rush towards him, but Zhao Jichang suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Slow down, Zuo Xiang! You're just here to confront you, you're too close to the criminals, so beware of harming your family! ”

Yao Yanzhang was furious when he heard this, and shook off Zhao Jichang: "Don't worry about it!" Immediately rushed in front of these four people!

"He Yu! Xiaofeng! ”

He Yu and Zheng Xiaofeng raised their heads in a daze, their eyes cloudy and without a little light or spirit.

"You, you are ......"

Zheng Xiaofeng opened his mouth wide and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

There was a hint of bitterness on He Yu's face, but his back was straight, without fear, without yielding, without the slightest weakness.

"You ......" Yao Yanzhang's voice trembled, as Zuo Xiang, he could think of what kind of darkness was destroying and hurting them, but he also believed that their souls were noble, and their backbones could not be bent!

He bit his lip, tried to suppress the hatred and pain in his heart, and looked at Zhang Puhua with concern, who never looked up.

This weak scholar is his favorite disciple, he values Pu Hua's talent very much, and he has always believed that one day, Pu Hua will become an important minister of Chu State.

But his motionlessness made people panic, Yao Yanzhang subconsciously stretched out his hand: "Pu Hua......"

"Lord Yao!" Zhao Jichang bowed down and stood beside him at this time, not only blocking his hand, but also not even praising the word Zuo Xiang: "The king asked me to ask you a question, do you want only the four of them to kneel here today?" Or take the other three hundred and seventy-two lives. ”

Yao Yanzhang's hand shrank and stared at Zhao Jichang, both shocked and angry: "What do you mean?" ”

At this time, Zhao Fu, who was kneeling and sobbing, opened his mouth: "Zuo Xiang, please, don't ask again, let us die with these charges on our backs, at least my family and children can still live!" ”

Yao Yanzhang's eyes burst into anger when he heard this: "Don't miss the festival!" ”

"Then you have to meet the Holy Lord Mingjun!" Zhao Fu raised his head, his eyes were full of despair: "Don't struggle." ”

In a word, he choked Yao Yanzhang, and at this time Zhao Jichang spoke again.

"Lord Yao doesn't need to be excited, the king's will, the slaves don't dare to disobey. As you just said, the world seeks peace, and when your old eyes are closed, isn't this peaceful? The king, all he wants is peace of mind! ”

"Rest easy, is it such a villain's act of planting blame?" Yao Yanzhang is no longer angry at this moment, he is disdainful, disdainful, and chilling!

The lord of a dignified country has done such a ploppy thing!

"My Zuo Xiang! Think about it. This world is ......" Zhao Jichang's lips pressed Yao Yanzhang's ears: "It's not the world of Chu, it's the world of the king!" ”

"No, I can't let him do this!"

Yao Yanzhang immediately turned around and was about to go back to theorize, Zhao Jichang grabbed his arm and pulled it tightly, at this time Zhao Fu rushed forward and hugged Yao Yanzhang's leg:

"My lord, I beg you, my lord, your justice can't save my family, my whole clan, I beg you to take care of us, stop here!"

Yao Yanzhang lowered his head when he heard this, he saw Zhao Fu who was prostrate, he was so humble, and he looked at Zheng Xiaofeng and He Yu, the two of them obviously opened their mouths wide, their expressions were very excited, but they couldn't make any sound, and Zhang Puhua still hung his head and didn't move.

Groveling to survive, passionate justice is unspeakable, and guarding the righteous path is dead.

At this moment, Yao Yanzhang felt that it was so dark, and the Chu State that he had dedicated himself to guarding was already a pile of rotting corpses and mud!

"Zuo Xiang! This impulse is to pay for your life, and today you insist on saying that it is 372 lives, and tomorrow? What about the future? Do you really want the rivers and mountains and courts of Chu to become bloody from this day on? Can't you use the missing King of Prayer for peace for the king and peace for the state of Chu? ”

Zhao Jichang's words floated in his ears, and Yao Yanzhang closed his eyes: "It's dark." ”