"These people are all famous and famous, who doesn't know them?"

“......”

The so-called sin of wanting to add to it is unexcused.

is talking about this prince's attitude at this time.

Between the words, he said that the military aircraft emperor order twelve years ago was a major crime of rebellion. And the Four Holy Army, who received the Southern Expedition of the Jinluan Holy Decree back then, became the thief army in his mouth. It's just that even if the big guys know this, no one will stand up at this time and say a "no" to these hard charges. After all, for the two protagonists tonight, none of this is a problem. As "victims", from their point of view, the initiators of the incident back then are indeed guilty people.

"Those who are officials should abide by the law, know the emperor's grace, and feel the suffering of the world. It is a pity that the heavens and the earth are unfair, the way of heaven is deficient, and the legal principles are incomplete, and these beasts who should have been annihilated in the world a long time ago are in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, in broad daylight, surviving their lives to this day, eating the flesh and blood of all the people in the southern regions. Today, the Lantern Festival, the blood taboo of our ancestors! If these thieves are still at large, then how can we appease the tens of millions of innocent souls with just a glass of light wine? Although there are deficiencies in the way of heaven and incomplete laws and regulations, the world has its own wheel of reciprocation, and blood debts should be repaid in blood. This king has painstakingly prepared for several days, and has taken alive the seventy-two states in the Southern Regions, and more than 3,000 evil thieves who survived in the past! Today, I will take his life with all the kings, and love his flesh and blood, so as to comfort the souls of thousands of martyrs in the sky!"

"Wow!"

"Woooooo

After a long sentence, King Yueyang finished speaking without pausing, and after saying the last word, he waved his big hand to the sky! Tens of thousands of soldiers on the warship drew their swords out of their sheaths, and their swords struck their shields! The moon shone with cold light, and the water breathed with the wind, which was a precursor to the bloodthirsty world. Most of the guests at the banquet suddenly became cold and pimpled. His hands were clenched, his eyes were staring, and in his panic, he was as if the person who was about to be slashed by the tiger and wolf steel knife was himself, and he was so nervous that he even snorted a lot.

The cold wind blows the long sleeves, and the royal robe is golden and hideous.

On the high platform, the raised arm slightly clenched the five fingers, and the straight wrist slowly bent down...

"Kill!"

"Wait!"

Two shouts burst out almost at the same time!

One order after another, the former just came out of the latter and covered it angrily, which was somewhat unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

Although the sound of the word "and slow" is loud, it is a little lacking in confidence, not from the ruffian who can sit on an equal footing with the prince of Yueyang under the high platform, but from the same place where the word "kill" sounds, and it is also on the high platform. More precisely, it originated behind the back of King Yueyang...

Waiter Chen Wenwen of the Ministry of Rites.

This is very unexpected by everyone, but it is expected by a small number of people. However, this is not a contradiction, and it is reasonable.

Anyone can see that this waiter from the Ministry of Rites from Kyoto is afraid of the King of Yueyang in front of him from the bottom of his heart. This can be clearly seen from the fact that he had read the holy decree earlier, and his attitude of remaining silent about the outrageous behavior of King Yueyang tonight. It can be said that he is weak, but it can also be said that he is very self-aware and knows where he should stand tonight and how to look at what is happening. If he wants to survive this cold spring night, he must first turn himself into a deaf and mute. There were things he couldn't say, and there were things he couldn't hear. However, it backfired...

There are some things he has to do.

For example, now, at this moment, King Yueyang wants to kill this ship of important members of the imperial court, so he has to stand up and do something. Because, his identity tonight is not just an official of the current court etiquette department. From the moment he stood on this high platform and read the holy decree, what he represented was the dragon chair on the Jinluan Hall in Chang'an, Kyoto!

The power of heaven cannot be touched, and the son of heaven cannot be humiliated.

Previously, King Yueyang received the order not to kneel, and he could not see it, because it was just a courtesy. Previously, King Yueyang toasted three glasses with a special point, and he could not hear it, because it was only the dead who were saluted. And now that King Yueyang has beheaded all the officials of the seventy-two states in the Southern Regions, he has to stand on the table for the Son of Heaven.

Although, he knows very well what the fate of this will be. Or, in other words, the moment he received the decree in the Golden Luang Temple, he already knew what would happen to him. This trip to the south, no matter whether he looks good or not, I am afraid that he will not have a good end when he returns to Beijing in the future. But, even so, he had to do it. Because, if he doesn't stand up and speak at this time, then the day he returns to Chang'an, Kyoto, will be the time when his head hits the ground!

"Slow?"

King Yue Yang slowly lowered his hand, and at the same time turned around, sinking his eyes to look at Chen Wenwen. And Chen Wenwen half-bent his waist, forcibly endured the fear in his heart, and made a slight gesture without being humble or arrogant. Then he said respectfully: "Lord Wang, I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate." ”

"What's wrong?" King Yue Yang looked down at Chen Wenwen and directly threw out a seemingly superfluous rhetorical question.

It's a hard question to answer...

Chen Wenshu didn't reply immediately, pondered for a long time, and finally seemed to have decided something, just then his brows tightened, his teeth gritted, and he said in a solemn voice: "The prisoners on the ship all have official ranks. The high ones are the second grade, and the lower ones are from the five grades, all of which are the officials of our dynasty and the kings and ministers of the Son of Heaven. Even if their crimes are extremely heinous and unforgivable, they should be handed over to the Dali Temple, convicted by the Criminal Department, and reviewed by the Imperial Historical Observatory. However, the three divisions asked at the moment, which really violated the laws of the Tang Dynasty, and the prince was the royal prince and should protect the national law, so the lower officials implored the prince to think twice. ”

"Hehe, think twice. ”

After Chen Wenwen finished speaking, King Yueyang smiled lightly. There are not many emotions and movements, but there seems to be a trace of inexplicable pity hidden in the light of his eyes. He looked at the court official in front of him and asked pitifully, "Do you know what is the biggest gift your master has given me?"

Chen Wenwen seemed to know the deep meaning of this question, and he did not answer King Yueyang's question directly. Instead, he bowed again and repeated without humility or arrogance: "Please think twice." ”

"Hehe, backbone. ”

King Yue Yang chuckled noncommittally and nodded. The imperial robe raised its sleeves, and then he casually picked up a big red candle that burned nearly half from the "Nine Dragons Ding" behind him and held it in his hand. Shen Shen asked, "You're not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid. Chen Wenwen replied decisively.

"Then you still want this king to think twice?" asked King Yue Yang again.

"Sha..."

Chen Wenwen leaned over and bowed deeply: "The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and there are no rules. I am a waiter in the court's ceremonial department, and if I eat the king's luck, I should be loyal to the king. At present, what the prince has done has damaged His Majesty's Longyan and the Tang Dynasty, so the lower officials have to ask you to think twice. ”

After Chen Wenshu finished speaking, King Yue Yang nodded again, playfully holding the big red candle in his hand, and slowly cutting it down along Chen Wenwen's collar...

The scorching flames blackened Chen Wenwen's collar and sideband in a short time, and the stinging pain transmitted by the fire made him sweat involuntarily. However, he did not move, still bowed slightly, his eyes resolute, and stared directly at the warship that had uncovered the red cloth. It feels like a stone statue without a sense of life and death at this moment. He had no emotion other than the inevitable fear.

"Don't regret it?" asked Yue Yang Wang Pingping.

Chen Wenwen trembled his throat and replied: "For the peace of the world for a hundred years, and for the people to be saved from disasters, please think twice." ”

The bamboo handle is like a gun, the wax is like blood, and the first drop of red at the night banquet tonight is likely to be the source of this candle.

The big red candle slid along Chen Wenwen's collar all the way to his waist and abdomen before stopping. However, King Yue Yang did not stop his movements, but turned the falling momentum into a stabbing momentum, and slowly pressed in...

"I've already given you a chance. ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang. ”

"No, thank your master. ”

"Wow!"

Suddenly!

When King Yueyang's arm stretched out hard, it was a stab!

"Chirp!" a faint wisp of black smoke slowly rose, and the candle flame was extinguished. And the big red candle also penetrated Chen Wenwen's official robe, and submerged half into his body! The candle wax was very thick, but the bamboo skewer inside the red wax was very thin, only the size of a little finger. Therefore, even if the bamboo stick pierced Chen Wenwen's waist and abdomen, there was not much blood flowing out. However, from his tense brow, it is not difficult to see that he must be in great pain at this time. But even so, he didn't let out a sound in pain, staring coldly at the big river, the warship full of cages, he suddenly laughed like crazy and shouted: "May the Tang Dynasty be prosperous and thousands of years." Thieves from the north to the south..."

"Humph!"

Chen Wenwen was proud and talented, and before he finished speaking, the palm of Yueyang Wang's grasp of the red candle suddenly pushed hard! Chen Wenwen's body was already weak, and now there was a wound that pierced the abdomen, and his vitality had fallen, how could he still withstand such strength? It was like a kite with a broken string, pulling out a thin bloodshot, and with a push, it was pushed out of the high platform by King Yueyang, and fell towards the surging Yingshui River...

"Thank you, Lord Ron. ”

"Boom!"

The water blooms, and the water blooms.

Ten miles of big river, falling a fine sand, can't bloom many big flowers. The splash of water splashed by the falling body was only a flash, and then the traces were smoothed by the surging river.

"He... How dare he kill a ceremonial attendant!"

"Do you really want to die?"

“......”

Quiet, surprised.