Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

The Jin Yiwei who were hiding among these people had sneers on their faces. They exchanged glances with each other, preparing to wait until the time was right to suddenly catch these rebels.

"Oh no, general, there's a fire."

Someone stumbled in from outside the door, bringing with them a puff of smoke.

The camp was in chaos all of a sudden. When everyone got out of the camp, they found that there were flames outside and the soldiers were in chaos.

Some were carrying buckets to save water, while others were fleeing towards the outside.

Luo Yong watched helplessly as his half-successful plan was suddenly disrupted. He was so angry that he took out the knife from his waist and chased a fleeing soldier.

Unexpectedly, the soldier suddenly turned back and wiped Luo Yong's neck with the knife in his hand.

This soldier is none other than Luo Cheng in disguise.

At this time, Luo Cheng quickly wiped Luo Yong's neck, and the remaining Jinyi guards suddenly took action. The whole camp was filled with shouts of killing, and it was not until late at night that it gradually stopped.

Luo Cheng no longer remembers how many people he killed. In short, he basically killed all the people who had been recorded by the Jin Yiwei before.

"Sir, what should we do next?"

In the blazing fire, thousands of royal guards surrounded Luo Cheng.

At this time, the Dragon Scale Army soldiers in the Qingzhou Camp suddenly realized that the comrades around them might actually be the Jin Yi Guards. Looking at the thousands of Jin Yi Guards gathered in the center of the camp, these Dragon Scale Army soldiers from the Qingzhou Camp They were thankful for a moment that they did not rebel with Luo Yong. All those who rebelled with Luo Yong were killed.

Overnight, blood flowed all over the Qingzhou Mountains. More than 40,000 people from the 200,000 Dragon Scale Army of the Qingzhou Camp were killed. The heads were rolling and the blood flowed like rivers.

"Everyone controls the soldiers under his command and orders everyone not to leave the camp. Anyone who disobeys the order will not be killed."

Luo Cheng's voice had a taste of iron blood.

Ning Fan didn't close his eyes for the whole second half of the night. It wasn't until dawn that someone sent from Luo Cheng delivered the latest news, and Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Fan's eyes turned red when he heard that more than 40,000 people died in a night of melee.

You must know that these are all good men of Dakang, and they are all soldiers of Dakang. Countless of them were killed unjustly in the rebellion, and only a few of them really deserved death.

"More than 40,000 people, how come so many died?"

Shen Mengxi was also shocked when she saw the news, and jumped up from her chair in fright.

Ning Fan waved his hand and motioned for Shen Mengxi to sit down. At this time, Ning Fan's face showed an extremely ugly look. He knew that the mutiny was suppressed, but it also laid the root of the disaster. I am afraid that the Dragon Scale Army will be here. Totally dying.

In any case, the designation of Dragon Scale Army cannot continue to exist, and it may have to be restructured.

"Your Majesty, how to deal with the remaining Dragon Scale Army in Qingzhou Camp? It is difficult to guarantee that these people have no thoughts about Your Majesty."

After calming down, Shen Mengxi began to think about how to break the situation. The question now is whether the remaining Dragon Scale Army in Qingzhou Camp are loyal to Ning Fan?

"There is a shortage of people in the north. These people can just be sent to the north to monitor the two million Annan labor force."

After Ning Fan thought for a while, he made a difficult decision.

Ning Fan has always had two trump cards in his hand. The first trump card is the Jin Yiwei, and the other trump card is the Dragon Scale Army. However, without knowing it, the Dragon Scale Army has been corrupted from the inside. Now the Dragon Scale Army has this The cards are completely useless.

Seeing the Dragon Scale Army that he had built up bit by bit be destroyed, Ning Fan's heartache was unspeakable, but he couldn't say anything at this time.

"Actually, Your Majesty does not need to use such cruel methods to rectify the Dragon Scale Army. It is better to split these Dragon Scale Army directly."

Shen Mengxi proposed a more moderate plan, but Ning Fan shook his head. He could not leave any hidden dangers to himself.

Just like what Luo Cheng did, he would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go. This is part of the iron blood of a dynasty. As the person in power, Ning Fan also knows that everything Luo Cheng does is right.

In the face of the rolling torrent of history, nothing is right and nothing is wrong. Only the means of controlling power are eternal.

If a knife becomes rusty, it will lose its original function. Now the Dragon Scale Army in Qingzhou is a rusty knife.

If Ning Fan is concerned about the old relationship between the knife and himself and is unwilling to give up the knife, then the rust on the knife will hurt Ning Fan sooner or later.

"Go to Qingzhou and tell Luo Cheng to block all news. This matter must not be passed on."

Ning Fan gave Shen Mengxi a few instructions and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't close his eyes all night. Ning Fan's physical exhaustion was indescribable. Coupled with the shock in his heart, Ning Fan slept until dusk, then he fell into a drowsy state. Opened his eyes.

When Ning Fan opened his eyes, he found that Luo Cheng was already standing in front of him.

Luo Cheng, who had changed into a long gown, looked gentle and elegant, without any hint of decisiveness.

"Your Majesty, Luo Cheng was too reckless in handling the mutiny, please punish him."

Luo Cheng knelt on the ground obediently.

Ning Fan just glanced at Luo Cheng indifferently. He sighed and said, "Originally, I planned to let you control the Qingzhou Camp, but now it is obviously not possible. You may have to stay with me."

After saying this, Ning Fan had been secretly observing Luo Cheng's expression. When he saw that the expression on Luo Cheng's face did not change at all, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that in Luo Cheng's mind, The desire for power is not that great.

"Being able to stay with His Majesty is the happiest thing for me."

Luo Cheng said neither humble nor overbearing.

Ning Fan nodded and did not continue the topic. What happened last night was an unbearable thing to look back on, and Ning Fan did not want to mention it again.

In fact, the root cause of the matter lies entirely with Ning Fan himself. He was too impatient and did not recognize people well.

In a hurry, they wanted to take down Luo Yong as the coach, which forced Luo Yong to take risks and trigger a mutiny.

After Ning Fan came to make a complete resumption, he realized that if he could treat this matter with a gentler approach, then the matter would at least not be as bad as last night.

"Luo Yong has been with me for many years. When I was still a prince, Luo Yong was by my side. He was the popular man next to General Xiao Chong back then. But I didn't expect that Luo Yong would be with me. His character has always been loyal and honest, but now he has become like this.”

Ning Fan sighed and said.

"Your Majesty, you know people but not their hearts. Luo Yong's mistake is that he underestimated his weight in His Majesty's mind. If he honestly admits his mistake to Your Majesty, he may not be punished."

Luo Cheng said lightly.