Not to say how many people will die, not to say that their families will be in disorder, not to say that their property will become ruins.
It will never be a day when they will rise. It will be a new regime, a new court will be born, and it will never be their world again.
No, absolutely not.
All the courtiers are in a hurry.
Cold and solemn, the face of the city is cold and bloodthirsty, bright as the moon, cold but unfeeling.
Ryu Yueli did not listen to the shouting of the people either. He picked up jeruhon, who was inexplicable but obedient to her words, and he was about to go down.
Ouyang Yufei, who had enough to eat and drink, also stood up and followed Liuyue.
"Don't go, Regent. We can't beat ourselves. We can't, we can't." When Ryukyu stood up to walk out of the hall, all of them would never turn over. The Yelu family might be in the past. The third emperor was in a panic.
"You forced me. I believe that I will lay down a huge river and mountain for my brother in the future, and there is absolutely no share for you in this river and mountain." Cold and proud of everything.
Seeing that Ryukyu was about to step down from the high platform, all the ministers of the northern herdsmen were almost mad.
"Regent, we are all for the best of the king. As long as we are loyal to the king, we have such a capable minister as you. It's too late to be happy. How can we force you..."
"Regent, it's none of our business. I have absolutely no second thoughts about you..."
"Damn it, you're the only one who has a bad heart. If you want to die, what are you dragging us into the water..."
"Yes, that's the damn yelughi, son of a bitch..."
In the hall, the officials saw that Ryukyu went down and down, and their fear turned to anger, and they almost ate the flesh of yeluhi, who could not move or speak.
"It is reported that the army has reached a place one mile away from the city. The third division of the inner city south courtyard is waiting for the prince's instruction." Another soldier from yelod will rush in.