Chapter 401: Courtiers Hate
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"General Luo, at this moment, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Chu Feng could no longer maintain his calm at this moment, although his voice was still relatively peaceful, anyone could hear that he was trying his best to suppress the anger that came from his heart.
But seeing Luo Gucheng shook his head, he said without sorrow or joy: "The matter has come to this, the criminal minister has nothing to say, I just hope that the emperor can send the criminal minister and the soldiers of the Lonely Soul Legion together, and the criminal will die without complaint!"
"Luo Gucheng, as the first general, the one I have always trusted the most, why did you fornicate with the barbarians and openly rebel, today, you have to give me an explanation!"
Chu Feng couldn't control it anymore and grabbed Luo Gucheng's neck, his eyes were red as blood, the peak king cultivation of the late congenital stage was fully revealed at this moment, and the oppressed Ling Yun and the others couldn't stand up when he was on the throne, looking at his ascension to the throne, it was the first time that such a gaffe had become, and it was conceivable how much he was stimulated now.
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Under the oppression of this domineering momentum, Luo Gucheng, who was mainly targeted, even had great difficulty breathing, but at this moment, his face was still calm, and he looked at Chu Feng fixedly: "The criminal minister... There is nothing to say..."
"That's what you answered me? Good, good!"
Chu Feng angrily slammed Luo Gucheng to the ground, and the force suddenly made Luo Gucheng cough up blood, after such a vent, Chu Feng finally calmed down, and looked at Luo Gucheng with an extremely cold expression: "Luo Gucheng, if you want to beg me to give you a good time, then I will not kill you, I must let you taste the taste of ruin, until the day you die!"
"Come on, take this traitor to the execution ground for me, I want the people of the whole world to know that the first general they respect, Luo Gucheng, is a complete traitor!"
Speaking of this, Chu Feng laughed predictably, and his laughter made people shudder: "Remember, no one can let him die without my order, otherwise, I will cut off your heads first......!"
Ling Yun and the others had never seen such a terrifying Chu Feng, just like a demon king, people couldn't help but obey his orders, but when everyone escorted Luo Gucheng out of the hall with pale faces, Luo Gucheng suddenly turned around and said lightly to Chu Feng: "Your Majesty, although Song Qian is dead, the court is destined not to be peaceful, my emperor take care!"
After seeing that Chu Feng just waved his hand impatiently, Luo Gucheng suddenly sighed lightly, he knew that it was impossible for things to turn the situation around with just his own words, if no miracle happened, the Chu State was afraid that it would really be destroyed.
The so-called Song Qian, the secretary of the military department, is just a small role that cannot be put on the stage, when he thought of the true identity of the mastermind behind the whole thing, Luo Gucheng suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, poison into his ears and nose, maybe there is medicine to treat, but if the poison is deep into the bones, how can there be a way to live?
Thinking of this, my heart is gloomy, but I am destined to not even be able to confide in the people closest to me, even if the heartache is incomparable, I can only bear it alone, hesitation and helplessness come to my heart together, it is the tears that can no longer be controlled, and I groaned deeply: "Sorrow is like a cold winter and a scorching summer, the snow is sparse in summer, covering your eyes, hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers, alone on the rocking road, full of bitterness and bitterness, it has become empty, who else can you sue with?" That's it, this love will end up with the flowers, eternal life will not return to the beginning of the world, into an invisible wind and rain, by the railing, there are countless rights and wrongs, and it is another year of morning and twilight. ”
"Hate like a traitor to cover up the loyal and virtuous, the words become good words, rest the ambition, the empty religion is noble and the night is looking forward to it, when the sky is full of haze, I want to know whether it is still waiting for you to see! Lament, the sky has no heart and no eyes, it is difficult to fulfill the wish of the fool in eternity, a dream is clear in the frost and snow, I can't find it, life is short, and it is difficult to say how many years and years ...... every year."
After many years, Luo Gucheng no longer remembers who wrote this poem that he often recited when he was young, but at this moment it was extremely close to his heart, so that the sorrow came from it, to the affection to the sex, and all the people who accompanied him for a while, especially Ling Yun, who looked at his senior brother countless times and stopped, but in the end he could only choose to be silent, in fact, what could he say.
Perhaps even the sky couldn't stand it, and the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy at this moment, and in an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.
The road to the execution ground was diametrically opposed to the road to the Heavenly Prison, which was also Chu Feng's intention, the more Luo Gucheng wanted to reunite with the Lonely Souls, the more he had to separate them, so as to soothe his heart that had been torn apart by betrayal.
The news of Luo Gucheng's capture spread throughout Luo'an for the first time, and the ordinary people who received the news spontaneously poured into the streets, waiting in the rain on the way to the execution ground, and finally, after the torture car escorting Luo Gucheng appeared, the people pounced on it for the first time, and smashed the rotten vegetable leaves and other things that had been prepared in their hands into Luo Gucheng on the torture car, just like that day for the lonely souls, but this time it was even more crazy, so crazy that even thousands of forbidden troops could not stop it, and the rolling thunder could not hide the angry reprimand.
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"It's so noisy outside, but Naluo Lonely City is here?"
In that unknown mansion, the old man gently put down the scriptures in his hand and asked casually.
"My lord, it is really a clever calculation, Luo Gucheng was captured by the city lord Meng Ran at noon today, and he is on his way to the execution ground at this moment. The Confucian man raised his head as he spoke, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "To say that Chu Feng is really ruthless enough, although he wants to escort Naluo Gucheng to the execution ground, he does not intend to put him to death, but to let him be ruined and ruined, spurned by the people and die, the reason why there is a lot of noise at this moment is because the people insult Naluo Gucheng in every way." ”
"Oh, there is no distinction between good and evil, people are also clouds, when they can use you, they will treat you as an immortal, very pious, when they can't use you, they will not only kick you far away, but also fall into the well, this is the world. The old man smiled with emotion when he said this: "But thanks to these ignorant people, otherwise, why would we and other treacherous people reverse black and white and cover the sky with one hand?"
"Luo Gucheng, Luo Gucheng, you are a hero, but I am a hero, one binds his hands and feet, and the other does whatever he wants, how can you beat me?"
Standing up, through the thick courtyard wall, the old man seemed to see Luo Gucheng who was standing on top of the torture car, and a trace of deep disdain flashed in his eyes: "The country's righteousness? Those are all things that I am tired of playing, and now what does the life and death of the next people have to do with me." ”