"Hmph! If you lose, you lose. You can kill or behead as you please! Just go with the prince."
Cheng Gong had a white cloth tied on his head and a string around his neck, looking like he was begging for death.
"Haha, I have no right to kill you. But our Highness likes you very much."
Ji Wubing fanned his feather fan and began to recruit talents for Ximen Hao.
"Dreaming! Even if I die, I will not serve the prince's enemies!"
Cheng Gong is also a strong man, and a scholar has his own arrogance.
Ji Wubing smiled, a bit sinisterly.
"Mr. Cheng, don't forget that your wife is still in His Highness's hands."
Cheng Gong's face changed slightly, but he still held his neck and closed his mouth.
Ji Wubing smiled, then looked at the captured staff and said with a smile:
"What about you? Are you taking refuge with His Highness or do you want to die?"
The expressions on the faces of the dozen or so civil and military officials were changing. In fact, they always thought they would die, but they never thought they would have a chance to survive.
"I am willing to take refuge in His Highness! Work for His Highness!"
"I do too!"
"And I..."
More than a dozen people started fighting over each other. Only Cheng Gong gave everyone a cold look and stopped talking.
"Ahem! Everyone, I know that we all have our own masters, but now that Ximen Wentian is dead, death is like a light extinguishing. My Highness is the master of the Ming Dynasty. If you follow him, you will achieve a great career. But..."
Ji Wubing rode a big dog in front of those people, his sharp fangs flashing with a cold light.
"Mr. Ji! Just tell us whatever you need us to do!"
An official said, patting his chest.
"Ahem! I need you to submit a certificate of nomination!"
"Certificate of Voting?"
Everyone blinked and looked at Ji Wubing in confusion.
Ji Wubing's smile became even brighter, and his smile was so chilling.
"Here, go kill a princess or a prince, and it will be your vote of surrender."
"ah?!"
Everyone looked at Ji Wubing as if they were dumbfounded.
"Ji Wubing! Just now Ximen Hao promised the prince not to harm his family!"
Cheng Gong looked at Ji Wubing fiercely, his eyes spitting out angry flames.
"Ahem! Mr. Cheng, His Highness agreed, but I didn't. And..."
As Ji Wubing spoke, he suddenly leaned forward, put his mouth next to Cheng Gong's ear, and whispered:
"You are too loyal to the King of Huainan, but you are also very talented. His Highness will definitely keep you. For your half-heartedness in the future, they will not be able to let you assist His Highness wholeheartedly. Of course, they are also a touchstone and can try it for His Highness.
Who is available?"
"You... you are crazy! Sick dog! You will not die well!"
Cheng Gong didn't expect that Ji Wubing was so ruthless! So insidious that he even killed the royal family without telling Ximen Hao!
What chilled him the most was that the other party actually had an even more terrifying plan!
"Sick dog! You don't deserve to die! You despicable person!"
Cheng Gong's lips were bitten and his eyes were filled with angry flames.
"Ahem! Thanks for the compliment. Come on, shut his mouth."
Ji Wubing didn't care. With a wave of his hand, someone blocked the other person's mouth.
Then he looked at those people and said calmly:
"What? Don't you have a surrender certificate yet? Come on! Give them weapons!"
"Yes! Military advisor!"
The soldiers guarding the prisoners took out daggers and threw them at the feet of the demoted officials.
The demoted officials all looked at the daggers at their feet and were stunned for a while.
Suddenly, a person picked up a short knife and stood up. He reached in front of the princesses and stretched out his hand to grab the collar of one of the princesses.
"Concubine Lian, you have always shown off your power in the palace, I can't help you today!"
"What are you going to do? You bastard! Let go..."
"puff!"
The short knife stabbed into Concubine Lian's belly.
Concubine Lian's eyes widened and she looked in disbelief at the demoted man who used to be a slave but was now a devil.
"mother!"
"elder sister!"
The princesses and princes immediately started crying, but they were restrained by soldiers and could not move at all.
"puff!"
The demoted officer pulled out his weapon, threw it away, turned around, walked up to Ji Wubing, and saluted:
"Mr. Ji, the certificate of surrender has been handed in!"
"Haha, okay, stand behind me."
Ji Wubing smiled.
"Yes! Thank you, Mr. Ji!"
The man saluted again and then stood behind Ji Wubing.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Cheng Gong looked at Ji Wubing and the man just now angrily, wishing he could eat them both alive.
"Ahem! Keep going!"
Ji Wubing reminded.
"ah!!!"
Another demoted official stood up, took a short knife, and killed a princess.
"Kill them! Let's live!"
The demoted officials stood up one by one, took daggers, and began to massacre.
Cheng Gong collapsed on the ground, looking at everything sadly.
He never expected that those staff who knelt down and licked the prince every day would become evil ghosts today.
"Military advisor, isn't this bad? What should I do if His Highness asks?"
Zhuge Qing reminded him beside Ji Wubing, with a hint of unbearable expression on his face.
Ji Wubing glanced at Zhuge Qing, then patted him on the shoulder with a feather fan, and said sincerely:
"Mr. Zhuge, sometimes His Highness has to maintain a magnanimous side, and we need to do some dirty work, do you understand? It's not that he doesn't want to kill, the wild fire will not burn out, and the spring breeze will revive, that's what His Highness said. But,
After all, those people are the royal family, do you understand?"
Zhuge Qing understood instantly, and felt a chill in his heart, secretly thinking: The combination of Ximen Hao and Ji Wubing is simply a devilish combination!
What chilled him even more was using these mortal family members to test those who were demoted.
However, what’s even more surprising is yet to come!
In the end, of the nineteen people who were demoted, only three did not take action, including Cheng Gong, only four.
Among the family members, only Ximen Rongrong was not poisoned. Maybe she was quite popular when she was in the palace.
Ximen Rongrong collapsed on the ground, looking at the corpses of her relatives as if she was in a daze.
"You three, do you want to die?"
Ji Wubing looked at the three demoted officials and his eyes turned cold.
The three people looked at each other and then picked up the daggers together.
Suddenly he stood up and walked straight towards Ji Wubing.
"Sick dog! Take your life!"
The three of them went straight to Ji Wubing, trying desperately to kill Ximen Hao's chief strategist.
Ji Wubing was not surprised, but looked at everyone with a smile.
“Bang bang bang!”
The soldiers who rushed forward slashed the legs of the three men with the back of their swords, causing them to kneel on the ground.
"Sick dog! Kill or cut into pieces as you please! No need to insult us like this!"
"Ji Wubing! You must die a good death!"
"Mad dog! Kill us if you dare!"
The three of them looked at Ji Wubing with indignation, their eyes turning red.
Ji Wubing looked at the three of them, smiled, and then burst into laughter:
"Hahaha! Haha... cough cough cough... I like you if you have backbone."
After saying that, he looked at the corpses there and sighed:
"Alas! His Highness spared you, but your former subordinates did not let you go. Come on, cut down those beasts who killed the master!"