Gumo did not immediately kill them.
He chose to play it safe and wait until his strength was consolidated before taking action to avoid being plotted again.
Through the camera footage, Zhu Qinghong and others saw everything, including the emperor.
He had mixed feelings in his heart.
Things eventually reached a point of no return.
Trapped in a local camp, the emperor saw that the country was in danger, but there was nothing he could do.
Internal and external troubles threaten life and death.
How to find a way out and find a chance of survival?
Is there really still life?
"Hey, Emperor of Jinlan Kingdom. Your power is mental control, right? If you don't give hints to those emperors for a long time, will the mental control be unlocked? If it is unlocked, do you know what will happen when their nature is stimulated?" Su The pistil plays with the taste.
The emperor was speechless.
Others were noncommittal. What can happen? It just pushes the country to perish faster.
Zhu Qinghong peeled an orange in his hand and looked at the emperor: "What's your name? I can give you a chance to ask for help."
"He Lan. Why?" Emperor He Lan looked at Zhu Qinghong in confusion, why did he give him this opportunity?
"On a whim." Zhu Qinghong said calmly.
Only she knows whether it is true or false.
But that doesn't stop you from giving it a chance.
He Lan stood up and bowed deeply: "When his strength is fully restored, no one in the country can stop him. He will destroy the entire alliance. Please, get rid of him. I agree to any conditions. Please, save me. My country, save my people.”
"He is your friend, right?" Zhu Qinghong ate a piece of orange thoughtfully.
To win over a country is not just to win it.
Getting the maximum benefit at the minimum cost is extremely valuable. The Alliance was a big country and it would be easy to kill all the emperors.
What happens after killing? The captured city is left unattended and prone to chaos. It is necessary to keep a few emperors to manage the obtained alliance.
He Lan counts as one.
When forced into desperation, their choices determine their future. At this time, you need to wait patiently.
"Yes, he is my friend. My friend since childhood..." He Lan lowered his eyes slightly, thinking of the past.
They are similar in age, one is a prince and the other is a son of an official. It is natural to play together and imagine that the king and his ministers have fun together.
At that time, the demons had not yet started patrolling the city, and many priests were protecting the country, so there was no fatal danger.
Childhood was so happy, it felt like a lifetime ago.
No one expected that a demon patrol would come to the city. The war began, countless priests fell, and the people wailed.
When the demon recedes, a power struggle breaks out. The big country split into several small countries, each doing their own thing.
Since then, war has continued.
Every six months, demons patrol the city. The country is no longer a country, and the home is no longer a home. His father and brothers died in the war, and he was promoted to the throne at the age of ten when he knew nothing.
Gu Mo followed the army to the battlefield and gradually made a name for himself.
When he was fifteen years old, Gumo returned to the city with the army, and he happily went to welcome him.
There is no imaginary warmth of meeting close friends, no expected laughter and joy of the reunion of sweethearts.
He saw Lonely Mo with an expressionless face and a gray body. They talked about everything and spent time together day and night. The alienation and strangeness were more felt than others.
Seventeen years old, a nightmare seventeen years old.
Gu Mo, who had experienced hundreds of battles, surpassed everyone and became the first national priest.
He hurried over to say congratulations, but could not forget the scene he saw with his own eyes. Gu Mo laughed wildly and killed the people in several streets like crushing ants. What's even more shocking is that Gu Mo still wants to keep killing.
Become the strongest and despise life.
The threat of Gumo was too great, and the emperors he won over were very worried about the future of the country.
Yes, it was he who made many emperors put aside their grudges and form alliances to unite and maintain peace.
Because he became a priest soon after ascending the throne and had the power of mind control.
He gave hints to the people and hinted to the emperors, cementing them into a fragile alliance.
A dream that can be shattered at a touch.
Gumo's powerful power has to be feared.
Instead of killing, use it. Since childhood, he thought Gu Mo would be willing.
So he approached Gumo, persuading him with every word, and approaching step by step. Finally, he controlled the people and split Gumo in two.
Gu Mo, who is kind and puts the country above all else, has become the spiritual pillar of the Alliance. The evil, power-loving Gu Mo was imprisoned in the palace and forced to sleep.
It was him who did everything.
It was him who betrayed his friends and took advantage of them.
It's all him.
It was also him who controlled their fusion every time Gu Mo woke up. Looking for the people who grew up together and had the world in mind. Even if it only appears for a moment.
He knew that every time Gu Mo woke up, his hatred would increase. He also knows how painful it is to be deprived of your strength.
He did it anyway.
He did it without arguing.
What can he do if he doesn't do it? Kill Gumo? Let the country perish? Let people die?
Who prevented him from getting as powerful and domineering power as Gu Mo. You can only control your mind, you can only act like a fool...
"When it is useful, use all means. When it is useless, deal with it quickly. Even seek help from your enemies and destroy your friends." Zhu Qinghong said with a smile on his lips, "You know, I only want one thing. The entire Alliance. Are you willing to give it to me with both hands?"
He Lan opened his mouth several times but was speechless. He was sorry for Gu Mo and all the emperors.
Just give up everything and protect your country and your people. He served the country and the people, he has done so before and he will do so in the future. He couldn't say this promise.
The scheming woman in front of him was unrivaled. Along the way, every step is calculated and linked together.
What kind of life will the people live if they follow her?
He Lan didn't dare to think about it, didn't want to think about it.
But I have to think about the worst outcome, and think that in the end everything I protect will be gone.
Zhu Qinghong stood up and walked to He Lan: "Knowing that it was me who caused the current situation in the Alliance, you have to beg me. You can no longer save your country and your people. You can only place your hope in me. He Lan, I will follow Do not treat your people harshly.”
Can you believe it? Can you believe it? He Lan's eyes were red and she bit her lips tightly, unable to say anything against her will.
How could he believe it.
However, this was a glimmer of hope for the Alliance. It was the only way he could figure out the situation and think through his head.
He tried his best, really tried his best. Even though he kept persuading himself in his heart, He Lan could not lower his head.
My whole body was resisting and fearful.
An emperor with superior strength and unparalleled wit may be a wise king or a tyrant. He has never seen the country she rules and cannot hand over the country and its people.
He Lan knelt down and kowtowed in pain: "I am willing to be a cow or a horse in return."
Fang Youan wanted to speak but stopped.
Su Rui pursed her lips slightly, quite stubborn.
Others watched with admiration.
Zhu Qinghong quietly stared at He Lan who was kneeling on the ground. This man is an emperor, willing to kneel down and beg, willing to give up his dignity. But he did not abandon the country and the people, and was terribly stubborn.
She smiled softly: "Do you know what the consequences of your choice at this moment will be?"
He Lan's body stiffened.
Zhu Qinghong returned to the main seat and sat down: "I don't need you to act like a cow. I refuse to provide help."
Raising his head, He Lan did not dare to put his faith in his eyes and looked up at the extremely ruthless emperor.
If there is no profit to be made, there will be no need to waste words.
Zhu Qinghong waved his hand gently.
Fang Youan stood up, picked up He Lan and led him down.
Su Rui sighed: "It's not good to be too persistent."
"Quan should teach him a lesson." Zhu Qinghong noticed Yuanyou's request to call.
She clicked it, not knowing what was important.
"Your Majesty, while exploring the terrain, we found several small countries. According to the observation, their strength is average. General Wei requested to go out."
Then the information from those countries was sent.
Zhu Qinghong led his men in one direction and encountered increasingly stronger enemies. There are still countries in other directions, but they cannot be called powerful. It was just in time to gain experience for the army, so she agreed to go on the expedition.
This campaign sent a number of soldiers, led by Li Yixian and Chu Nanbo. Wei Zhou responded, and the three of them shared the decision-making power.
"Without a commander and twelve guards, this is a test for you. How to win at a very small cost." Zhu Qinghong quickly determined the list of generals and sent it over. "If there are too many casualties, Li Yixian, Chu Nanbo, Wei All countries share the responsibility.”
"Yes. Wei Xuanyu and I will arrange the food and grass. Your Majesty, please send a supervisor to prevent chaos."
Li Yixian and the three of them are arrogant, and if they are hit on the head, something may happen. It is necessary to send a supervisor to accompany him. This person must be calm and rational, and he must be able to convince them.
Zhu Qinghong thought about it and said, "Go ahead. The affairs of the country will be left to Zhang Wenrong for the time being."
"Me? Your Majesty, you know that I am not good at fighting. And if I am sent to supervise the army, will it put too much pressure on them?"
"There is motivation only when there is pressure. Number 1 will follow to protect your safety. I hope you will win." Zhu Qinghong decided on this matter.
Since the founding of the Yunhong Dynasty, Yuanyou has been busy in Tianchong City as prime minister. Occasionally I go to Lingxicheng, but I can't get away from going anywhere else.
This time let him move around more and do some activities. After working hard for many years, it’s time to relax and unwind.
Yuanyou accepted the order and hung up the call.
Zhu Qinghong looked at the day. The battle was about to begin here, leaving it to them to do that.
Lu Yaoye sat on the floor, leaning against the wall and crossing his legs: "It seems that the peaceful days have been too long, and they are restless."
"We have been fighting outside, so they naturally don't want to be idle all the time. Do you want to eat?" Lu Yu handed over the melon seeds.
Of course I eat. Lu Yaoye took it.
Su Rui said helplessly: "They are not suitable to come to our battle."
The strength is too low, so come and give away.
They play high-end games, and the people below have to find low-end games to play. You can't always live on your own.
"The fighting ended before the end of the year. Let's go home to celebrate the New Year." After being out for a long time, Zhu Qinghong really wanted to go back.
Everyone cheered.
You must go home to celebrate the New Year, and no one can stop you! Their momentum was so high that they killed gods when gods blocked them, and Buddha when Buddha blocked them.
Zhu Qinghong drew a projection.
On the screen were Feng Erlang and Lin Sanniang. They did not withdraw together and were still in the Alliance.
However, the couple were born and raised in the Confederacy, and they were very good at avoiding pursuing soldiers.
They were still in the capital of Jinlan Kingdom, mingling with the people and eating, drinking and chatting all day long. The two tried their best to find out the information and did not give up revenge.
It's a pity that at the end of my life, I couldn't see my parents and children.
Fang An came back.
Zhu Qinghong took a glance.
Who makes her a good boss who cares about her subordinates?
Zhu Qinghong told Xiaoye to pay attention to the physical condition of the couple at all times. If something unexpected happens, we will see what we should see.
Fang Youan was glanced at inexplicably and felt confused.
He didn't do anything wrong, right?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems not. I think should not be? He wasn't so sure.
Xiang Ping was so depressed that he took two people to fight the landlord.
Anyway, it’s nothing, just fighting landlords, playing mahjong, playing mahjong.
There are a few who are not interested, so just train.
Zhu Qinghong watched the projections sent back from everywhere and kept abreast of the latest developments.
(End of chapter)
