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Chapter 371 You are not worthy (6)

Shouts and curses broke out from the people present.

Many of their relatives had a passionate heart and joined the army, vowing to defend their homeland to the death.

But in the end, he died so frustrated.

Such humiliation!

In the eyes of the emperor of Dazhou, the lives of half a million troops were not as valuable as those of three Chenchis.

At this moment, Lu Buyao and other civil and military officials all fell silent.

They looked at the emperor kneeling in front of the Loyalty Hall, and all the warmth disappeared from their eyes.

Chi Yanhou has been loyal to Dazhou for generations. In order to ensure the stability of Dazhou, he is always stationed on the border. With blood and sweat, he built a copper wall and iron wall for Dazhou.

But this copper wall and iron wall were chipped and torn down bit by bit by the people it was meant to protect.

The emperor had no idea what was happening. The abuse from the people around him made his face extremely ugly. He was about to say something.

But Liu Shaobai's hand suddenly clasped on his head.

Without giving the emperor any time to react, Liu Shaobai pressed the emperor's head and smashed it to the ground.

There was a dull sound when touched.

The emperor kowtowed heavily to the memorial tablets of the heroes standing in front of him.

The emperor stopped and felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

He has always been pampered and well-off, but he has never suffered such torture.

But just as he finished speaking, Liu Shaobai grabbed his hair, pulled his upper body up, and then slammed him toward the ground again!

Blood splashed on the ground, all over Liu Shaobai, and on the dozens of tablets.

A little bit of blood, against the background of the names written in cinnabar, becomes more and more eye-catching.

The emperor's forehead was broken, and the skin and flesh were rolled and mixed with large amounts of sand. The pain made him shed tears.

But Liu Shaobai had no intention of stopping. She pulled the emperor's head over and over again, picked him up, and slammed him to the ground.

Those muffled sounds were like an apology to those heroic spirits who died for the conspiracy.

There was silence all around, and no one scolded Liu Shaobai anymore.

After seeing all the truth clearly, the people who had lost their loved ones wished they could eat the emperor alive.

And those officials who lost their comrades were silent and watched all this with cold eyes.

An emperor who can personally send loyal ministers who have been loyal to him for more than ten years into desperate situations without hesitation is not worthy of winning anyone's loyalty.

The fatuousness of the emperor of Dazhou has long been known to all officials, otherwise he would not have been suppressed by the three great families.

But even so, they are still loyal to him.

But he was so suspicious and so cruel.

The person who died this time was Liu Yunchen, and the next one would probably be them.

No one begged for mercy for the emperor. Outside Zhongyi Hall, the only sound that could be heard was the louder kowtow.

Please let me go. I know I was wrong. The emperor's blood flowed all over the floor. His mind was buzzing. At this moment, he had already forgotten his superior status and was crying and begging Liu Shaobai for mercy.

Do you realize your mistake? Liu Shaobai stopped his hand and looked at the emperor who was in a state of embarrassment with his face covered in blood.

The emperor nodded hurriedly.

I know I was wrong! It was all my fault. I failed Zhongliang. I am willing to sincerely apologize to all the people who died! I am willing to enshrine them in the royal palace and worship them every day.

Liu Shaobai looked at the emperor, her face expressionless, her red lips slightly parted, and she said word by word:

You do not deserve.


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