Chapter 67： The protagonist must die

Si Konghan slowly recovered in the silence of the Jiulong Hall. Unexpectedly, the little monarch would even mention this at the palace banquet. He suddenly saw a stunned look at General Yun Yu's face.

Before waiting for him to speak, General Yun Yu tapped his head and said: "Wei Chen did not know in advance, hope the king will forgive sins."

"I don't know why you are collecting corpses for the dead bones in the wilderness?" Nie Jia's voice was indifferent, and he threatened the courtiers present.

Si Konghan knelt down and only noticed the severe pain from his wrist at this time, but he couldn't take care of so much, and said: "Wei Chen asked General Yun Yu to collect the corpse for the Sikong family. Weichen's negligence. "

Nie Jia sneered with a sneer: "A left pioneer in your area, the courage is actually as big as Si Konghan. You collect the body for the rebel thief, do you want to learn from Sikong Han rebellion against the future?"

"Weichen did not dare." Sikonghan gritted his teeth secretly, lowering his head and said: "Weichen is only a negligible soldier under General Sikong. Now he is promoted by General Song as a left pioneer and he is fortunate enough to enter Zhuolu City. . Weichen just felt that General Sikong was dead. He Ku of the 49 members of the Sikong clan would also want to expose the dead body with General Sikong? "

He wanted to ask why this tyrant had slain the Sikong clan? He has been defending the northwest for many years, and has made countless contributions to Yan Guo. When Qi Guo nearly captured Zhuolu City five years ago, it was his Sikong that led his army to save the country. His life was saved by himself! All kinds of credit, why did he involve the entire Sikong clan! He hated his blood, but he could only bear it.

Jun Changyue also said busyly: "Brother Wang only said that he would not be allowed to worship General Sikong. He had never been ordered not to collect corpses for Sikong. Zuofeng Pioneer had passed Zhuolu from the future, and he had heard orders from General Sikong ... Brother Wang, you know that General Sikong has always relied on the military and civilians of the Northwest. There is still awe in the heart of Zuo Xianfeng, and it is justifiable to collect corpses for the Sikong family. "

General Yun Yu was not afraid of being deceived by Du Yuxian in his heart. At this time, after listening to it, he felt that it was justifiable, and then he conceded for a moment.

After all, he also listened to orders under Sikong Han's account. When the news of the killing of General Sikong reached the northwest, he was so angry that he just wanted to stun him. Now that I think about it, even if he was not deceived by Du Yuxian, if he knew that the general's family's body was thrown on Quweipo, he would have been buried in secret.

"Who is Si Konghan?" Nie Jia threw the blood blade in his hand ten steps away.

Shi Chen immediately closed the knife into the sheath, and the voice was like ice: "Reverse Thief."

"According to the law of Dayan, what should the rebels do?" Nie Jia asked.

Shi Chen stepped down from the throne step by step and stood behind the little king with a cold murderous murder. "Back to the king, the rebels and even their partisans should punish the nine tribes and be sentenced to Ling Chi."

The voices of the two were like Thunder of Thousands of Thousands, spreading through the Jiulong Hall, stirring in the hearts of the group of subjects. The crime of rebellion, no matter in which country the dynasty is an unforgivable death crime, Si Konghan rebelled, the crime should be blamed, except Jing Jing who would be dizzy to plead with the rebellious criminals?

Nie Jia squatted in front of Si Konghan on one knee, squeezed Si Konghan's jaw violently and forced him to raise his head.

For a while, the hatred in Si Konghan's eyes was exposed, and Nie Jia sneered softly: "The death crime committed by Sikong's rebel thief is to kill the nine tribes. This king has only dealt with his direct line. Are you still dissatisfied?

"Weichen did not dare." Si Konghan hurriedly disguised his emotions in his eyes, only to feel that his jaw was about to be crushed by the little monarch. It was obviously thin fingers like green and white jade, but at this time it was like a steel casting.

"Si Konghan should be improperly killed?" Nie Jia asked.

Si Konghan breathed tremblingly: "When killed."

"Whether the Sikong clan should be killed improperly?" Nie Jia asked again.

Si Konghan's teeth were almost broken, "... kill."

Nie Jia pressed his eyes with no emotion, and the strength of his fingertips was a bit tougher, and said secretly: "Are you telling me now, who is Sikong Han and his clan?"

"Yes ... reverse thief." Si Konghan's chest undulated violently, only feeling dignified and trampled.

"Aren't you clear." Nie Jia sneered lightly.

"Brother Wang ..." Jun Changyue glanced at Si Konghan's slightly distressed expression, and he soon shed tears.

Nie Jia glanced at Jun Changyue indifferently, shook off Si Konghan, stood up and shook the emperor's robe, and screamed loudly: "Are you dissatisfied!"

The voice of the emperor's wrath echoed through the Jiulong Hall. Everyone knows that he is still young, but the majesty of this time is like a cutting edge, which makes people feel terrified.

The Manchu dynasties and martial arts were all there, and the group of officials shouted on their knees: "The king is wise, and the officials wait to bow!"

"Very well, since you are not dissatisfied with anyone, then if someone mentions that Si Kong Ni Thieves will serve him as a hero of the Yan Kingdom in the future, Xiang Shang will bring him himself!" Nie Jia looked around the entire Jiulong Hall, very satisfied with this situation.

He knew that the courtier was daring not to speak out, but he persuaded him to be convinced, but he rebuked him for being vicious.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't care about the secret belly, but if someone puts disobedience on the table, he sees one killing one!

What if the people's hearts are lost, he simply doesn't bother with any people's hearts, just do his own thing.

"As for you," Nie Jia turned around and looked at General Yun Yu and Si Konghan who were kneeling not far away, hooking their lips with malicious intent: "Song Yuwei buried the bones of the thief without permission, and should be guilty of death. , Self-claimed whiplash fifty. "

"Wei Chen thanked the King for rewards and punishments." General Yun Yu was already sweating out his forehead. He was relieved when he heard that it was only whipping fifty.

"And you." Nie Jia's eyes fell on Si Konghan.

The words of the little country monarch just now are clear. Should he be a death sentence? The implication is to kill him? ! Zuo Xianfeng returned for his merits in the northwest. At this time, no one of the civil and military officials dare to plead for him. He only knelt on the ground and watched the nose and nose, looking like he had heard nothing.

This is Regal, who dares to rebel.

Only His Highness Jing Jing, who has always been unclear, is over, Jun Changyue is trying to plead for Si Konghan, but he listens to the slow rule of the little kingdom: "Du Yuxian has no kingship and should die, but Jing Jing ’s words are also unreasonable. The soldier did not know how to serve as an official, and he was spared the death penalty for the first offense. He took the punishment with General Yun Yu. "

Jun Changyue was nervous, and the whole person collapsed.

Si Konghan also closed his eyes violently, secretly taking a breath. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect to do anything when he was born again, so he almost fell into the hands of the little monarch again.

"How do you remember what you said to Ben Wang? Who is the Sikong family?" Nie Jia walked in front of Sikonghan and looked at him with cold eyes.

Si Konghan tightened his mind, "Returning to the king is a rebellious thief."

"Then the thief was buried by you, after punishing the penalty, go and dig out the bones of the thief!"

As soon as the voice of the little country monarch fell, the group of officials sucked in the air, how could it be possible that such a heartbroken madness would disturb the dead? ! But no one said much, all kneeling quietly.

Si Konghan collapsed in an instant, Nie Jia admired his painful suffering, and calmly looked at him.

Soon, Si Konghan panted and bowed down, "Weichen leads the order ..."

"Yan Kingdom is the king, and the order made by the king is not to be blamed. You should ask the king for what you want. The king will give you what you want. If you do n’t, you dare. It ’s yours to **** and snatch, but if you ca n’t snatch, this king will take your life! ”Xiao Guojun waved his arm:“ It ’s gone. ”

The hundred officials withdrew from the Jiulong Hall like a tide, and Jun Changyue hurriedly lifted Shi Konghan, who was trembling, to retreat. The palace banquet would begin shortly before it ended in a hurry.

Nie Jiamei had a fierce grievance in his heart. He stepped on the throne and picked up a glass of spirits to drink. The guards and Gongren knelt down on the ground and dared not get up. Shi Chen frowned slightly before holding Nie Jia's wrist and said softly, "Don't get drunk, let's go back to Chiyun Palace."

Nie Jia looked at him and nodded cleverly, then was picked up by Shi Chen and left the Jiulong Hall.

"You are displeased." Chiyun Palace did not light up. Shi Chen held Nie Jia in the dim light and stroked his back.

Nie Jiafang only drank a lot, and his eyes were red. When he was lying on his chest, he was faint and dull. There was no trace of the mighty Regal in the Jiulong Hall. There was a faint aroma of wine in his breath. Unguarded little animals.

He didn't say anything, just turned his face in Shi Chen's body and continued to lie on his stomach.

"The deceased is dead. Even if it is buried, it is the dead soul implicated in Si Konghan. What do you care about with the dead." Shi Chen said softly.

Nie Jia opened his eyes, got up on his knees and sat on the bed, nervous: "Am I overdone? I immediately ordered someone to withdraw the order."

Shi Chen took his hand and smiled and said, "As you said, Yan Guo is yours, you are a king, and you are right in how you do it. I just think you are displeased in your heart, you don't really want to see the dead soul Being disturbed. "

"Everyone dies and there is nothing. There is no such thing as tranquility. The dead thing is a piece of meat, and a piece of soil." Nie Jia lowered his head and looked away at Chen's eyes.

Nie Jia knew in his heart that he had lost his awe of life, and he became the most disgusted look he had ever been.

He withdrew his hand, which was held in his palm by Shi Chen, and panted twice, "You go out, I want to stay for a while."

Of course, Shi Chen did n’t do as he wished. He strongly pulled Nie Jia ’s hand back and pressed it against his lips. He said softly, “I ’ve killed countless people in my life. I do n’t care whether a living person is a dead soul, but you care about it. Your heart is uncomfortable. Do n’t embarrass yourself, you ’re just fine. ”

He noticed ... Nie Jia ’s soft eyebrows when he looked at him brightly. Nie Jia ’s emotions in the Jiulong Hall were out of control. He had tried his best to restrain himself. He thought his disguise was flawless and unexpected. It was all peeped by Shi Chen.

Nie Jia bit his teeth violently and swooped forward, and Chen's neck gasped as he circled.

"I know." He said softly.

Nie Jia will not engage in any kind of company. When he came to this world, the Sikong family had already been executed. If he came one step earlier, he would still kill Sikong Han. The eyes are innocent, but since he is dead, it is nothing to Nie Jia.

He took the corpse of the Sikong family torture Sikonghan without any politeness, but in his heart he also spurned his inhumanity.

Nie Jia was lying in Shi Chen's arms, his long eyelashes fluttering with his eyes closed, and he would find himself back for Shi Chen.