The influx of swordsmen and axemen instantly surrounded the guests.
"As long as I'm here, don't be afraid, Your Majesty!"
Xu Tao jumped out and struck Jiang Yuntian with an iron palm.
Jiang Yuntian sneered slightly, put away his sword, and pointed at Xu Tao with one palm.
"Snapped!"
The two palms met, and it was obvious that the latter was slightly higher. Xu Tao groaned, threw his head up and flew out.
The swordsmen and axemen swarmed up and slashed at him with their knives, almost cutting him into pieces.
"Who is not afraid of death? If he wants to resist fearlessly, he will die early and be reborn." Jiang Yuntian pointed his sword at the guests.
The guests are afraid, so why dare to move again?
"I'm not afraid of you!"
Lin Yue let out a sweet cry and whipped out the silver whip towards Jiang Yuntian.
Jiang Yuntian didn't move at all, and a beautiful figure emerged from behind him, twisting the silver whip with his sword, Nangong Yue shouted:
"Now that things have come to this, why do you need to be so loyal?"
"I will never allow you to harm the princess and the little princess!"
Lin Yue pulled hard and put the whip and sword in her hand. She stood in front of the princess and the little princess, but stared at Song Che fiercely.
"Sister Lin..."
"Aunt Lin..."
The most pitiful thing is this mother and daughter.
"No one said that they would be harmed. Put down your sword. The overall situation has been decided. Don't resist fearlessly." Song Che sighed and advised.
Lin Yue's eyes were firm and her tone was even firmer: "If the prince dies tonight, how can the princess and the little princess survive? Song Che, if you want to take them away, just step over my body!"
"Mr. Song..."
"Uncle Song..."
The princess couldn't believe it, but after a moment, she felt it was natural.
Throughout the ages, there are many examples of people killing entire families for the sake of their own power.
At this time, Lu Jingxiang presented an official uniform, a mask, an edict, and a golden sword to Song Che.
Song Che took off his civilian clothes, put on a scarlet official uniform, and put a mask on his face. He showed no mercy and loved no one.
Only then did all the guests realize that the young man they looked down upon was more noble than anyone else.
Song Che slowly picked up the edict and declared loudly to King Anyang:
"This is a letter to my brother Zhao Xin. The late emperor passed away in January. He missed you very much before he passed away... I hope that after hearing this letter, my brother will return to Beijing quickly to keep his filial piety and support the deceased emperor. My brother Zhao Sui wrote this letter personally. .”
After reading it, Song Che slowly rolled up the edict and walked towards King Anyang holding the golden sword.
"Don't you dare come close!"
Lin Yue threatened with a sword, but was weak.
Song Che just shook his head slowly and strode forward as usual.
Lin Yue's sword was pressed against his throat, but he still couldn't stop him.
Jiang Yuntian frowned and stepped forward with his sword in hand.
Song Che raised his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't need it. He couldn't control this, so how could he have a group of wives and concubines?
really,
He takes a step forward, she takes a step back.
The passionate swordsman loves the sword, how could she be willing to hurt him at all?
Just like that, Song Che walked up to the absent-minded King Anyang, handed over the edict, and said softly:
"Your Majesty, filial piety comes first. After your father is dead, children should go back and observe filial piety. If you accept this letter from home, you will have a chance to survive. If you don't accept it,"
He raised the golden sword in his hand and said: "Here is the golden sword with dragon pattern given by the emperor. You can kill it first and then show it. It's your choice."
King Anyang stared at the edict and glanced at the golden sword. He was in a dilemma whether to compromise or be benevolent.
"My lord, what is the use of this imperial power and wealth? I beg you!" Princess Han cried and begged.
"Father, let's go home and see grandpa. I miss grandpa..." The little princess burst into tears.
With tears streaming down his face, King Anyang looked at Song Che and asked, "Why can't it be me?"
Song Che said softly: "Those who have gained the right will be helped a lot, while those who have lost the right will have little help. On the way back to Beijing, the prince will definitely meet many refugees. I think they will tell you the answer."
King Anyang trembled and took the edict.
"Come here, send the prince, princess, and princess back to the capital immediately. Prince Wan Yanjie of Dijon will be temporarily detained. The rest of the three tribes will be wiped out to serve as a warning to others."
"clear!"
"What are you going to do! I am the royal family of Dijon, how dare you arrest me!"
"Song...Master Song! We...we were all forced by Liu Chong and King Anyang!"
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
What's the use of begging for mercy?
What's the use of admitting your mistake?
What's the point of apologizing?
If repentance is useful, what else does the king need?
Lin Yue stood silently in the midst of the shouting and noisy crowd, looking as if she was lost and lost, like a Gone with the Wind.
Song Che walked over and took her hand.
She threw Song Che away.
"If you show off your temper again, I will give the order and the princess and the princess will be beheaded. Do you believe it or not?"
Song Che took her hand again and pulled her hard: "Come home with me, and be obedient!"
"I won't go back with you, I hate you!"
"Somebody come!"
"What are your orders, Master Song?"
"Take my golden sword and kill Prince Anyang's family——"
"Why!"
Lin Yue quickly stopped him: "I... I just go with you! But let me tell you Song Che, from now on, you can only get my body, but never my heart!"
"Hahaha……"
Song Che looked up to the sky and laughed.
Lin Yue stared: "Why are you laughing!"
Song Che poked her chest, "The heart grows in the body. If I get your body, why worry about not getting your heart?"
"You bastard!"
"Whether you are a bastard or a bad guy, in short, I will embrace this beauty tonight."
Song Che picked up Lin Yue and walked out of Wanshou Palace with a big smile.
…
In order to ensure that there would be no problems along the way, Song Che asked Jiang Yuntian to personally escort him from the coast to Huainan, and then back to Luoyang from Huainan.
The king has been captured and the masterminds are dead.
Most of the family members of Jingdong's land and sea armies are in Dengzhou City. Moreover, the superstition of Master Hong Hai was exposed in public. Faith and morality no longer exist. Sooner or later, the soldiers and civilians of Dengzhou will be united again.
King Anyang's power fell in Dengzhou, and the Japanese pirates were bound to cause trouble again. However, with a combined navy of 150,000 in Jingdong and Huainan, it was only a matter of time before the Japanese pirates were eradicated.
Song Che captured Wan Yanjie without killing him in order to restrain Dijon from intervening in the Japanese suppression.
When the Japanese pirates lose their backing, they will be like a lost dog, and the disaster will not be a concern.
At midnight.
Jingdong Navy returned to the military port.
Song Che used Liu Chong's head and the dragon-grained golden sword to call on one hundred thousand soldiers to disarm and stop the war. He publicly questioned and beheaded the mastermind and the guilty general, and the Dengzhou incident was generally stable.
Song Che's one-and-a-half-month trip to JD.com should come to a perfect end.
Dengzhou seaport, parting at the pier.
Song Che kept the golden sword, sealed the rest of the official uniforms, fish bags, and edicts, plus a letter, and handed them to Nangong Yue and Lu Jingxiang.
"Boss, with such merit, it goes without saying that you are a highly respected minister. How many people dream of it? Are you really not interested?" Nangong Yue confirmed for the third time.
Song Che still smiled and shook his head.
"Hey, don't ask. The boss has no ambitions for an official career, and he doesn't care about it."
Lu Jingxiang glanced at Lin Yue, who was standing on the bow of a passenger ship moored by the pier, curled her lips and said, "There are some people who don't know how to cherish such a good man."
Song Che smiled and said, "I just need to cherish her."
"Then boss, when did you cherish us? We didn't do anything along the way, and Sister Nangong even blocked a knife for you!" Lu Jingxiang asked after him.
Song Che pursed his lips, thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he replied with a smile:
"In the future, I will learn the 'Yin Yang Replenishing Technique' from Brother Jiang, and I will make sure that you both get the rain and dew."
"Hehehe..."
The peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze.
"Go home."
"Goodbye boss... when will you meet?"
"As long as the world keeps spinning, we will always meet again if we are destined to."
They don't know that the sun rises and the moon moves, and the earth rotates and rotates, so this fate will probably not be broken.
…
"Everyone, enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day!"
