The Temple of Heaven is actually a high stage, the platform is very high, originally used as the Son of Heaven to enthrone the throne to worship the heavens, and now the prince of Wu has changed it into his wedding venue.

The king's family has already arrived on the stage, and on the stage, there are several masters of the Wu State and a cadre of elite soldiers, and they are heavily guarded. The extremely ugly king also stood on the stage, he suppressed this family, suppressed the monarchs and ministers of the Yue Kingdom, and was ready to crush their resistance at any time.

However, he believes that nothing will get out of his control, so the smile on his face is warm and heartfelt.

The princess was lifted down from the sedan chair, and her head was covered with a red hijab and a red dress.

She only felt that there was a deep sadness hidden in her heart, and she didn't understand why she could endure it until now, perhaps, because her mother had always been by her side, and her mother's behavior had been influencing her. She felt like she had fallen into a nightmare, and she wanted to wake up, but she felt powerless.

In fact, she and her mother are completely different people.

"Is the country gone?"

Through the hijab, he saw his father, who was sitting there with a pale face, and there were several old ministers sitting next to him, and the old minister's face was also sad.

"It's the death of the country. Princess Qingman drew the answer from their faces.

Yesterday, the enemy was still outside the city, and now, the enemy actually entered the city, and in the middle, there was no battle at all, and the enemy came in like this.

"Father, why did you surrender to them?"

Finally, she couldn't help it. She stood up, indignant, and she pointed to her father's nose, her voice trembling.

"The princess is angry, today is a big day, the princess is angry!" The ministers of Wu who arranged to accompany the king of Yue stood up and persuaded the princess.

The ugly old man, also above the Temple of Heaven, was obviously the leader of this group of ministers. He hurriedly stood up to play the round, he stepped over and stood next to the princess, obviously, he was very uneasy about the princess. He began to exhort the princess:

"The princess elders are always the elders, what's the problem, after the big gift, the family will sit together and discuss it well, and everything will be easy to deal with."

Although his words were gentle and polite, there was a hint of threat in them.

"Get out! My family's affairs, the affairs of the country, what qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks, get out!"

She roared, and the voice burst through the sky. The ugly old man's face turned pale at the sound.

"It's over!" The ugly old man's heart immediately fell to ashes, he didn't expect that this princess would have this strength, he felt the pressure on his body, if this princess launched a madness, it is estimated that the prince and himself will not end well. Therefore, he hurriedly retreated, he wanted to protect the prince.

His face was pale, as if he were facing a great enemy. After all the calculations, he didn't expect Princess Qingman's cultivation to be so strong.

"Qingman, today is a big day. "The mother of the world, she is afraid that her daughter will do something stupid, she does not believe in her daughter's combat power, compared to her, she would rather believe in her daughter's face.

She didn't want something to happen to her daughter, so she threw herself over with tears in her eyes and hugged her daughter tightly in her arms.

She burst into tears, as if at this moment, she was dozens of years old, she was no longer the queen of the world, she was just an ordinary woman now.

In her eyes, there is only her daughter.

The princess let out a long sigh, and on her body, the killing intent had already converged.

"Qingman, don't mess around, the country's affairs, you don't understand, you have to think about our good men in Dayue behind you, because of your sacrifice, they can live, in this way, your heart will feel better. ”

The king was also comforting Princess Qingman, he was very worried that his daughter would do something stupid and lose her life here, leaving the green mountains behind, not afraid of no firewood, once there were no people, then there would really be nothing.

Princess Qingman's face showed a trace of sadness.

She looked around, at the city.

The enemy had already entered, and the city had no smoke, no fighting, no sword light, and no sword shadow.

Her heart, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, was cold, cold.

The city, the country, the people here, are too cold, too cold.

When the enemy occupied the city, the king of the city even gave his daughter to the man who destroyed his country as a wife, and such a king thought that the sacrifice of his daughter was a good man to protect his country.

Ridiculous, the city is broken, the country is destroyed, what about the good man? Can the good man allow such a thing to happen?

Ridiculous!

Princess Qingman's face flushed. She's angry, she can't figure it out, she's sad and angry.

"Qingman, don't be impulsive, I don't have a few days to live, for your mother and brothers, for the good men of this country, your sacrifice, everyone remembers. ”

The king, even began to speak again, he was very worried that because of Qingman's impulse, this festive wedding would be turned into a slaughterhouse, and the peaceful city would become a hell on earth, he had seen the vileness and viciousness of the enemy, and he believed that the enemy would do such a thing.

The sadness on Princess Qingman's face became even greater.

The destruction of the free door, no matter how you say it, has gone through a desperate fight and a tragic struggle. And the destruction of the Great Yue Kingdom was so festive.

The king in front of him doesn't know what is in his head?

Princess Qingman couldn't hold back any longer, her tears flowed, and she wanted to cry fiercely.

"Great good boy, great boy, great man of Yue Kingdom?" Princess Qingman stood up, she roared, and he roared at his father, the master of the city, the emperor of Da Yue.

She is also roaring at the people of Yue who dare not resist at all, and she hopes that she can arouse their courage and their fighting spirit.

The death of the country is not a big deal in history.

There is no truly immortal state in history at all.

A country can or will die, and there will always be a new country to replace the old one, so there is no shame in dying the country.

However, such a country is shameful. The kingdom should perish in the bloody storm, not on a festive day.

In this world, a funeral is a funeral, a happy event is a happy event, and it is impossible to forcibly make a funeral a happy event.

At least, Princess Qingman didn't want it to happen.

She stood up, pointed to her father, in front of the civil and military officials on the high Temple of Heaven, in front of the ordinary people who were watching, she lifted her hijab and tore off her new clothes, which were black underneath, which made her look even more sad. She roared at her father:

"The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies! Your kingdom is destroyed, the city is broken, how can you still be alive?"

Princess Qingman scolded the king unceremoniously.

There was silence here, no one dared to speak, they drooped their heads and opened their mouths, they did not expect that at this time, this beautiful princess would be furious.

The princess continued to count, he pointed to the civil and military officials on the Temple of Heaven, and pointed to the people under the Temple of Heaven who were forced to come to watch the ceremony, and she screamed hysterically:

"You are not my good man in the country, I am a good man in the country, you have died on the battlefield, you are not"

Tears fell from the princess's face, and she scolded loudly for these men who had died in the country.

"Qingman!" On the side, the queen of the world, she was frightened, because of Princess Qingman's words, there would be a river of blood here.

"Wonderful! Princess Qingman is not a loss to Princess Qingman!"

Under the Temple of Heaven, a general wearing armor, with several of his entourage, surrounded by many sergeants, ascended to the Temple of Heaven step by step.

The Temple of Heaven was originally used by the Son of Heaven to ascend the throne and worship heaven and earth, and it is obvious that he was not only used to hold a wedding ceremony.

"Princess Qingman, in the early years, I promised to take the whole world as a congratulatory gift to marry you, and now, I am here, I will protect you for the rest of my life and let you enjoy the glory and wealth of the world"

This prince said as he walked.

"Get out!" rebuked Princess Qingman, "you are nothing but a biting dog, you think you will have the world, but I tell you, you are only a dog, my love, not a dog, but a dog who betrays his conscience and is full of cunning!"

Princess Qingman scolded loudly.

"Qingman!" the king's face turned pale as he stood up, staggering. He was so angry that he slapped Princess Qingman in the face.

Qingman never thought that his father would give him such a slap in the face.

She touched her face and said to her father in disbelief, "You, you, you, you actually beat me?"

"Nonsense! What a system!" the king's coercion naturally revealed from his face, and in the face of his daughter, he actually revealed the majesty of a king.

"You unproductive king!\'Hundreds of thousands of people have been disarmed, and none of them are men!\'Aren't you ashamed that the Yue Kingdom is dead?'

She shouted, her righteous indignation.

She jumped from the high temple of heaven to the ground.

She was a monk, and this little height was not a problem for her at all, but her heart was like ashes.

She fell, and behind her, the people on the Temple of Heaven let out a cry of exclamation. They didn't expect that Princess Qingman would jump down so neatly.

On the ground, flesh and blood were splattered.

"Qingman!" the poor king, who had just lost his city, his country, and now his daughter.

Da Yue died, the moment the enemy stepped into the city gate, he was already dead, and now, someone has finally been martyred.

And Ye, this sinful city, here, there are too many sins.

On the ground, the blood of the princess splattered in all directions, like a beautiful flower, blooming in this sinful land. (To be continued.) )