Just when Sun Ce was falling to pieces, he was still smiling. Ji Shu grabbed his collar and lifted him up to him.
"Shut up! Shut up! I don't care how you embarrass me, but do you want to embarrass my 200,000 soldiers?"
Ji Shu stared into Sun Ce's eyes and said through gritted teeth.
"You are not allowed to say a word outside this door."
"Even if this is an intestinal poison, you have to swallow it in my stomach. Even if you die, you are not allowed to say it!"
"This is all your fault! This is your retribution for using public weapons of the state for personal revenge!"
"There are 200,000 soldiers in Chu. There are so many people. Don't they know that people will die in war? Do they want to die?"
"But they went to war anyway! Why?"
"Because everyone in the world is longing for a hero! And they think this person is you."
"From the day you became king, you became a national weapon."
"You are no longer Sun Ce, the son of Mrs. Wu, the brother of Sun Quan and Sun Shangxiang. You have only one identity, and that is the king of Chu."
Ji Shu let go of his clothes and let Sun Ce sit casually on the ground leaning against the throne.
Looking around the empty palace, Ji Shu continued.
"Unifying the world and calming the troubled times sounds like a grand and great wish."
"But actually, if we just want to unify the world, anyone can do it, right?"
"As long as everyone obeys one person, wouldn't it be enough? Wouldn't the world be peaceful and free of disputes?"
"If you want to unify the world, you can do it, I can do it, Cao Cao can do it, Liu Bei can do it, and Dong Zhuo can do it, right?"
Ji Shu turned his head to look at Sun Ce again and said suddenly.
"That's not it!!!!"
"It's about time you understood it for me, right?"
"War is by no means a child's play. Everyone has countless dead souls in their hands. The blood in your hands is no less than that of Dong Zhuo!"
"Why is Dong Zhuo just a traitor and you are a hero?"
"Zu Mao, Sun Jian, Han Dang, Zhou Tai, thousands of soldiers and civilians in Da Chu, why are so many people dead, but you are still alive?"
"Is it because you are so powerful in martial arts that you are the best in the world?"
"No!"
Ji Shu knelt down in front of Sun Ce and gently placed his fingers on Sun Ce's chest.
"Just because everyone expects you to live, stand at the top of this country, create the country they long for, and see the day when the world is peaceful for them!"
"The dreams of countless people are intertwined with you."
Ji Shu helped Sun Ce up, sat upright on the throne, set the table, and then slowly walked down the steps. He asked as they walked.
"Honestly, Sun Quan is much smarter than you, but is he good?"
Sun Ce looked at Ji Shu blankly and said nothing.
Ji Shu walked down the steps, turned around slowly, looked up into Sun Ce's eyes and said.
"Only you! Only you, Sun Ce! You are the king of Chu!"
Ji Shu cupped his hands and bowed deeply. When he raised his head again, his eyes were burning with blazing fire.
"At this point, I don't want to hear any more frustrating words from you."
"When Xiang Yu committed suicide in Wujiang River, he once said such depressing words, 'It's God's will that things are contrary to expectations.' If you had said that and died in Guangling, you would be just another 'Overlord of Western Chu' after all."
"But you are not Xiang Yu, you are Sun Ce!"
"You have returned to Jiangdong alive, so you can only surpass Xiang Yu and let Sun Ce's name be engraved in the history books forever!"
"In my opinion, Xiang Yu deserves the word 'overlord'! So what if it's really God's will?"
"Man can conquer heaven!"
"Look at the princes who made the country their king when the world was in chaos, and then look at the great Chu today!"
"Zhou Yu, Pang Tong, Zhang Hong, Zhang Zhao, Cheng Pu, Zhu Zhi, Huang Gai, Zhao Yun, Gan Ning, Tai Shi Ci, Huang Zhong?????? Throughout history, at any time, which one of them cannot become A person who splits the earth to become king, conferring marquises and titles? But now they have chosen to make you their king. There were such people in Dachu before, there are now, and there will be again in the future."
"If God doesn't grant his will to you, who can he grant it to you? Whoever dares to be respected in the world, we will kill him for you!"
"If the sky does not grant you its will, we will trample the sky under our feet and crown you! You are the king of kings and the uncrowned emperor!"
The flames in Ji Shu's eyes began to scorch Sun Ce, making Sun Ce feel the heat in this cold palace.
Ji Shu stretched out his hand to Sun Ce and said.
"Brother, come out with me to meet your subjects."
Sun Ce closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
What else can be done? His brothers are talking about this, how can he still hide here?
Sun Ce stood up, walked down the steps, and followed Ji Shu out of the palace.
Ji Shu pulled Sun Ce all the way to the front courtyard of the palace. After giving a few instructions to the young general on duty at the palace, everyone hurriedly prepared the carriage.
Sitting in the carriage, Ji Shu and Sun Ce left the palace and headed west.
"Zi Yuan, where are we going?"
Ji Shu finally smiled at Sun Ce and replied.
"Simon."
Simon?
Now that he had left the palace, he was naturally referring to the west gate of Jianye City. Sun Ce didn't know what Ji Shu wanted to show him, and he was still a little confused.
"arrive."
The two got out of the car, and Ji Shu grabbed Sun Ce's hand and came to the top of the city.
When Sun Ce stood at the top of the city and looked around, he saw densely covered banners and forests of spears. The Chu army stretched from the foot of Jianye City to the endless horizon.
The moment he saw Sun Ce, it was like a strong wind blowing through a wheat field, and the ocean underneath boiled.
"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!"
The soft wind surrounded Sun Ce, which was full of the same sadness, the same regret, as well as the worries and comfort of the soldiers.
The sound was like crying and complaining, making Sun Ce burst into tears.
ah! How could he be afraid to see his subjects?
When he turned around, he saw that Zhou Yu, Pang Tong, Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Gan Ning, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Xu Sheng and other generals were already standing beside him.
Countless indescribable emotions poured into Sun Ce's chest.
Ji Shu stepped forward and handed a sword to Sun Ce.
"Tell me now! Tell Chu's hundred thousand soldiers! Your decision."
What to do now?
There was never anything to hesitate about, and when he saw his subjects, the answer came to him naturally.
Sun Ce took the sword, pressed his right hand firmly on the hilt, and slowly unsheathed the sword.
The two lines of small characters engraved on the sword immediately came into view.
"May you always win."
It seemed that the honest and honest tenant farmer was congratulating him.
"May you be well."
It seemed that Zhou Tai was holding his shoulder with his hand behind his back and whispering softly.
This is ordinary iron in the world, and it is also a peerless sharp sword. It is sharp and indestructible.
Sun Ce suddenly pulled out his sword, pointing the tip of the sword straight into the sky.
"revenge!"
An invisible hurricane swept from here to the distance, setting off huge waves on the swaying sea.
"Revenge!" "Revenge!" "Revenge!"
All the sadness, confusion, regret, everything has turned into anger at this moment. This is the will of a country.
The soldiers shouted with red eyes, and the terrible sound made the sky tremble.
