Today, he was wearing a dark robe, and no matter how thick the blood infected, it only made the clothes a little deeper.

Even the emperor was also shocked by Qin Huaijing's iron-blooded methods, he looked at the blood shed all over the place, and suddenly remembered that the blood flowed like a river on the night he took the drop, and it was also that night that he personally stabbed his brother.

As a monarch, he is the most ruthless.

"Tyrant! Despot! The weak-hearted shouted loudly, "God is really blind, you tyrant!" ”

The thirst for life made them forget the pressure of the Divine Monarch, and they showed their original colors one by one, and even pretended to be noble, standing on the moral high ground to condemn Qin Huaijing.

"As a monarch, you should have a heart of benevolence and righteousness!"

But I never thought that they were once ugly, and they should be hateful in many faces.

This sentence instantly drove all the corrupt and embezzlers, and some even knelt directly on the ground and looked up to the sky and roared.

"The new emperor is so careless about human life, the god monarch, the ministers are not satisfied!"

Qin Huaijing was unmoved and continued to read the list.

"Xie Houfa, Lai Yicheng, Wei Yijian, drag forward."

Someone stepped forward and dragged away the corpses of Yuan Haigen, Xi Yanrui, and Gong Zhengbo, and dragged Xie Houfa, Lai Yicheng, and Wei Yijian forward.

"Qin Huaijing, you tyrant, you will be cursed!" The callees cursed instantly, their voices were terrible, some of them clung to the floor, some of them desperately retreated, fists and kicks, trying to hide from the slaughterhouse.

But how can their strength be better than those elite soldiers who have licked blood and killed people?

The blood of the first three stained the robes of the last three, sticky and bloody.

Before the blade of the blood had been drained, it was lifted again.

"Slash!"

Swinging the knife down, the silver light is scorching, and new blood is added.

Under the inky sky, the lanterns were stained with blood, and even the lights were dimmed a little, the bluestone floor was infected with blood, and there was nowhere to put their feet, and the severed corpses were dragged aside and stacked, one by one, dripping with blood.

This scene is too spectacular and bloody, and there are ghosts crying and wolves howling all around, even those who are worthy of the breeze on their sleeves are also trembling.

They looked at Qin Huaijing's cold face that was different from the past.

Dazed.

Is this the new monarch they want to support?

There were too many questioning gazes, and many of them seemed to be able to condense into a cold real knife, piercing into Qin Huaijing's heart, he glanced at everyone, and took their expressions into his eyes, but he remained silent.

Because he has long known that this imperial road is destined to be lonely, a long river of blood, boundless white bones, and a scenery that will never change color on his roadside.

It's just that after walking for a long time, it is inevitable that you will be lonely, and you are eager for someone to understand.

Understand his behavior at this time, and understand the path he will take in the future.

That's not a ruthless way.

As a monarch, he is the most ruthless.

There is also great love.

What insists on him moving forward is not the yearning for power, but the advancement of love.

Love for the queen mother, love for the clansmen, love for friends, love for soldiers, love for the people......

At this moment, a pair of hands held his wrists, the touch of the skin, the temperature of the body surface, made his eyelashes tremble slightly, turned his head, and saw Joan's face.

She looked at him, her eyes were like stars, with silent understanding and encouragement, obviously she didn't say anything, but her soul was blended, and her heart and mind were one, which instantly warmed his heart.

There is also love for lovers.

His face softened slightly, then he withdrew his gaze and turned cold again, as if the tenderness just now was an illusion.

But only he knows.

It's different.

"Tang Linghai, Shen Fa Xiang ......"

He continued.