Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 385: Qingshan buries loyal bones

After the man finished speaking with all his strength, a big knife was placed across his neck.

He was extremely fast and surrounded by his accomplices, so the guards could not stop him at all.

The originally enthusiastic and impassioned people around him fell silent for a moment after hearing the painful screams.

Some family members in the crowd were reminded of the pain of losing their loved ones and couldn't help but howl and cry.

He knelt down with a plop and shouted in the direction of the emperor: "Please give me an explanation for the thousands of soldiers who died in vain!"

Someone started, and then the crowd was like onions. They knelt down one after another with "thump, thump, thump—" and begged and screamed: "Please give me an explanation for the thousands of soldiers who died in vain!"

The commotion happened so quickly that the guards had no time to maintain order. The scene instantly changed from a lively and festive atmosphere to a purgatory of sorrow and mourning.

Jun Feiliang was riding on a horse, looking at the commotion in front of him with a dark expression.

Lu Xiangce immediately stepped forward, leaned into the emperor's ear, and said hastily: "Your Majesty, these people are coming with great force. They are clearly prepared. Today is the first time for the Emperor to meet the people. It is the time to establish the majesty of the Emperor. Thunder suppresses it and stabilizes the situation as quickly as possible.”

The emperor looked at the one-eyed man with a big knife on his neck. His eyes were as dark as ink, covering the sky and the sun as if it could swallow everything.

He said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Prime Minister, I know what's going on."

Prime Minister Lu nodded: "As long as the emperor is aware of this."

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, the wails and petitions of the troublemakers were getting louder and louder, but the emperor in front was sitting on the tall horse as steady as a mountain, as tall as a pine tree, motionless. All the officials felt their hearts tightening and their foreheads sweating.

At this moment, we should immediately suppress them with thunder and maintain order. If the emperor allows these people to continue making trouble like this, where will the royal family's face be and where will the emperor's majesty be!
Today is the first time the emperor has faced the people since he ascended the throne. If he comes across as weak and useless, the consequences will be disastrous!
Is it because the emperor is too young and is frightened by this scene?
All the officials were so anxious that they didn’t know what to do!

The one-eyed man with the big knife across his neck was a little dumbfounded when he saw that the emperor remained motionless and allowed the scene to become chaotic.

What medicine is sold in the emperor's gourd? Should his acting continue or not?

No matter what, if he takes people's money and does things for them, he will give himself a knife first and let the scene be covered with blood.

Gritting his teeth, he was about to smear the knife on his neck, but at that moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded in his ears.

"This hero is loyal, patriotic, and full of passion, but it's a pity that he used it in the wrong place! Thousands of soldiers died in vain for no reason. What we should do is go to the battlefield, sacrifice our lives to kill the enemy, and drive the Western Qiang aliens out of our land of Dayan!

The bones of thousands of soldiers are still cold. What we should do is to unite as one and work as one to protect our country of Dayan and its people. Let Dayan prosper and let the people live and work in peace and contentment. Only in this way can the souls of thousands of soldiers in heaven be comforted!

The loyal bones are buried in the green mountains, the souls of heroes are remembered in the mountains and rivers, and the spirits of all the soldiers are in the sky. They must want to see the Yan Dynasty prosperous, the five mountains rising up, and all the people happy, instead of seeking death for no reason like the heroes! "

Xia Baozheng walked through the crowd, her dress fluttering and carrying her charming fragrance.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the aroma lingered in the nostrils like smoke and mist. Several of the one-eyed man's friends were stunned by the aroma. They felt so comfortable all over and had smiles on their faces that they forgot to stop her.