When Apartment 702 was blown into ruins and attracted countless enemies to rush over, Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue were rushing into the TV station to rescue Princess Zile.
Then the two of them quickly evacuated with Mambi and the sad Princess Zile.
Everyone knows that there will soon be a storm in the entire country.
At this moment, thousands of people who had reacted looked at the Yongshun King who had died violently. They were stunned at first, and then filled with grief and anger.
Although many people know that the Ironwood family has caused harm to the country and the royal family, the competition at the top has always been too far away from the people.
Moreover, ordinary people have never had the opportunity to see the iron wood family's suppression of the royal family and the house arrest of the king.
Therefore, as long as it does not involve personal interests, the people do not care much about the changing of the king's flag on the city wall.
But now, Lord Yongshun blew himself up and died in front of countless people.
This visual conflict is extremely shocking.
Lord Yongshun was as skinny as a stick and covered in blood, which made thousands of people feel sympathy and pity for him.
The announcement and the last part of Yongshun's three wills also made thousands of people feel guilty for their inability to support them.
Yongshun's dignified and helpless self-destruction made thousands of people feel the desolation of a generation of monarchs who were at the end of their rope.
At this moment, as much as they sympathized with the country's leader, they were as angry with Temujin.
Soon, countless people appeared in the streets and alleys, raising their arms and shouting:
"The Ironwood family, rebellious officials and traitors!"
"Kill Temujin and give us a bright future!"
"Come into the World Chamber of Commerce and avenge the king, take revenge..."
A storm against Temujin and the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce quickly radiated from the capital.
The whole country launched a campaign to demand Temujin's blood debt.
The people's fear of Temujin and the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce completely turned into anger after the death of Lord Yongshun, erupting like a volcano.
At five o'clock in the morning, Shen Qiye and others, who hurried back from the front line to meet in Shenjiabao, all stared at Temujin with ugly expressions.
Shen Chuge even pointed at Temujin and directly accused:
"Master Tiemu, although we know your iron-blooded methods, you are too arrogant and provocative tonight."
"It's not just that you put Lord Yongshun under house arrest, you also starved him, thirsted him, beat him, and gave him heavy poison, turning him from a gentle and elegant man into a human being and a ghost."
"The treatment of Yongshun, the ruler of the country, is not even as good as that of a subjugated king."
"I guess you are the first person in the world to torture the leader of a country like this."
"You have no bottom line."
Shen Chuge shouted: "We, the Shen family, are ashamed to be in your company."
"Chu Ge, how did you speak?"
Xia Qiuye scolded her daughter with a straight face, then looked at Temujin and said:
"Master Tiemu, you have indeed gone too far."
"The Lord of Yongshun is still the Lord of a country. No matter how downcast he is or how he loses his authority, you should still be well fed and treated well."
"As a result, you tortured him to death and forced him to commit suicide in front of thousands of people."
"As soon as his skinny image was revealed and he died tragically in an explosion, the people and all forces sympathized with him."
"And you have become the devil in the hearts of thousands of people."
"No matter how you whitewash or whitewash it in the future, the people will spit on you and curse you."
"The most important point is that the anger in the hearts of the people has overcome the fear, and the entire country has set off a storm against the Ironwood family."
There was a hint of resentment in her tone: "Under such overwhelming public opinion, the morale of the military has also been shaken."
Shen Qiye also sighed: "Master Tiemu, how could you let Lord Yongshun escape?"
"This guy is not the Lord of Yongshun."
Facing the accusations from Shen Qiye and the others, as well as the storm against the Temu family on TV, Temujin couldn't help roaring:
"This is a stand-in, a stand-in I use to confuse outsiders."
"The purpose of using this substitute is to prevent someone from kidnapping King Yongshun."
"The fake Yongshun King can not only make the kidnappers lose everything, but also take the opportunity to make a sudden attack and catch them off guard."
"But I didn't expect that Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue took down the stand-in, defused his surprise attack, and even forced him to do a live broadcast."
Temujin smashed the tables and chairs with his fist and said angrily: "Ye Fan and Temuwuyue, this pair of bastards, are too despicable and shameless."
"What?"
Shen Qiye and the others were shocked: "The one who was killed was a substitute, not the real Lord Yongshun?"
Shen Chuge and Xia Qiuye were also in disbelief, as if they didn't expect there was a hidden secret in this.
Temujin exhaled a long breath and walked slowly down the hall with his hands behind his back:
"It is of great benefit to have Lord Yongshun in my hands. How can I put him in the palace so easily?"
"He's just a stand-in!"
"Poisoning him is just an illusion. It makes the rescuers more convinced of this substitute."
"And it can also consume a lot of the rescuer's strength. After all, it is very difficult to resolve the toxin, which requires a lot of manpower, material and energy."
"In this way, after the avatar is detoxified, it can easily kill the rescuer."
"Think about it with your brains. Lord Yongshun is so important to me. How could I possibly wreak havoc on him before I came to power?"
He added: "When I torture the king of a country, am I not afraid that future generations will do the same to me in the future?"
"I see!"
Xia Qiuye breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out that the person Ye Aniu and the others killed was an impostor. Now hurry up and let the real Yongshun King come out."
"If you don't let him stand up and speak to the whole country, we will not only be criticized by thousands of people, but we will also lose the morale of the military and lose this battle."
Xia Qiuye urged Temujin hurriedly: "Hurry up and have the Lord Yongshun come out."
"Too late!"
Shen Qiye looked at the screen and said calmly: "We have been drained by Ye Fan and others."
When Xia Qiuye and others were slightly startled, Temujin had a look of pain on his face:
"Yes, the substitute's speech to the nation and his tragic explosion made everyone emotionally believe that he is the true ruler of Yongshun."
"Especially when he was about to die, he reminded the people of the country: He was blown up in public, and if Lord Yongshun appears in the future, everything will be caused by the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce."
"So even if I invite the real Lord Yongshun to explain to the people of the country, no one will believe that he is genuine."
"They will only think that this is the fake king I created through plastic surgery."
"If the fake Huang Silang dies, the real Huang Silang will become a fake..."
"I have manipulated public opinion for more than ten years and played with people's hearts for more than ten years, but today I was tricked by Ye Fan and others."
"It's really God's will."
Temujin sighed with self-deprecation, but his eyes were filled with endless hatred.
He hated Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue deeply.
"Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue are such a hateful couple."
Xia Qiuye also reacted with hatred: "Blow up the substitute and make the real king useless."
She felt that Mark was too despicable and shameless. Why couldn't he have a fair and upright fight?
Shen Qiye asked: "Master Tiemu, what's next?"
When Temujin thought about the battle at Yanmen Pass and the trump card of good brothers, he felt the final confidence in his heart:
"I will let Wu Yuanjia and Xia Taiji deal with the turmoil caused by the Lord Yongshun."
"Our plan cannot be interrupted and must continue to be implemented."
"You continue to go back to the Mingjiang headquarters and do your best to bring Mingjiang down tomorrow to build the foundation."
"I will also return to Tiannan Province to continue attacking Concubine Wei and Sun Dongliang."
"Don't worry, as long as Xia Kunlun loses the decisive battle tomorrow and 300,000 foreign troops garrison Yanmen Pass, the final victory will still belong to us."
"We still have half of the territory, you and I have an army of 300,000 people, and the Swiss country has a steady stream of support."
"No matter how angry people are, they are vulnerable to cavalry and swords."
"Let's give it a go, no matter how difficult it is, it's just embellishment."
Temujin turned around and put his hands on the table: "When necessary, I will ask my father to come out and control the overall situation..."
At almost the same moment, on the outskirts of the capital city, which was in chaos, there was a dilapidated villa in the basement.
As soon as Princess Zile brought Ye Fan and Temuwuyue into this stronghold, Ye Fan and Temuwuyue fainted.
The two of them were not only exhausted, but also lost a lot of blood. They had completely lost their strength after escaping here.
Upon seeing this, Princess Zile hurriedly took off their wet clothes, then treated their wounds and applied ointment.
With her first aid, Temu Wuyue's condition quickly stabilized, and she lay on a sofa and fell asleep.
But Ye Fan started shaking uncontrollably, looking cold and painful.
Overdraft, rain, and a bit of a fever.
Princess Zile took out the antipyretic medicine and tried to stuff it in, but Ye Fan kept his teeth clenched and refused to give him a chance.
"You forced me to do this..."
Princess Zile's pretty face flashed with heat, and she put the antipyretic medicine into her mouth.
Then she sat up, hugged Ye Fan's neck, and personally administered the medicine with softness to overcome strength...
