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In the fifth year of Jiarui, Emperor Lie summoned Lord Zhou to enter the capital.All the ministers wanted to kill Zhou Guozhu.Emperor's anger, send it back to the lord Mo Xie.

——"Yu Shi"

"Your Majesty, if you kill him, you can win the land of Jiangnan without a single soldier. I think..." Lord Yang was the first to stand up and propose.

Emperor Yulie on the throne raised his eyebrows: "Are you the kind of person who doesn't believe what you say? A peace is a peace, so what's the point of killing him?"

"Forgive me, if your Majesty wants to unify the world, King Zhou must die."

Emperor Lie didn't answer, Lord Yang winked at Prime Minister Ye Ye.

"I think what Master Yang said is very true. Keeping it is always a hidden danger. Besides, it is said that this week Wang Moxi is still a virtuous emperor praised by the people. If he is released back, he will rebel in the future, and we will have to bother to attack." Prime Minister You said The weight is still extremely heavy, and as soon as the words were uttered, the court echoed them.

"I think what the two lords said is very true." "I second the proposal."

According to the practice of all dynasties, a benevolent monarch would not do such a dishonest thing, and the officials would strongly advise and take the blame. The emperor had no choice but to accept the advice, and he was still a benevolent monarch.

Just waited for the emperor to scold them and then reluctantly agreed, but things became uncontrollable.

The emperor was furious, and scolded all the ministers. The scolding was a bit nonsense: "If the king of a country can be killed so easily, then I will be killed by you tomorrow!"

Chen Ting's tone was wrong, and he was too frightened to say anything.

Seeing this situation, Prime Minister Zuo had no choice but to kneel down in front of the furious Emperor Lie with a plop: "Your Majesty, why not kill one man to save the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers in our army, even if the holy name is insulted?"

"The holy name is disgraceful, the holy name is disgraceful, and you also know that the holy name is disgraceful. I raised you ministers to make the holy name disgraceful? Ah? As the prime minister, what good leader do you bring? Come on, put Let me drag this foolish official down, and I will punish him with twenty sticks!"

"Your Majesty, Master Li is right. Please think twice, Your Majesty. Master Li is also..." Another Lord Ye who is not afraid of death.

Emperor Yulie slapped the table and stood up, "Who else? Those who want to be loyal ministers, tell them together, I will help you all!"

Royal Garden

Mo Xi was playing the piano in the garden, the winter in the north was colder than that in the south of the Yangtze River, and the north wind blew on his face like a sharp knife, causing pain.But Mo Xi played it selflessly, his hands were white with cold, his handsome face was bloodless, but blood oozes from his tightly biting lips.

What Qin Guangzhao saw was such a scene, the picturesque people in the picturesque snow scene, surrounded by the sound of the piano filled with deep hatred and sorrow, and even bored with life.

Mo Xi, who was playing engrossedly, didn't pay attention to the burning eyes behind him until Qin Guangzhao embraced him from behind, the coldness around him was dispelled by a warm hug, and the feather string snapped in shock.

Mo Xi froze in place.

Qin Guangzhao let go of his hand after a long time, stood up and walked around in front of Mo Xi, knelt down and looked at his face carefully.

His pale face was still stained with tears, his cheeks were blushing abnormally from the cold, his lips were bitten out blood, his expression was still frozen in surprise, his bright red lips were slightly parted, trembling slightly.

Qin Guangzhao reached out to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, couldn't hold back for a while, and kissed his slightly parted lips.

The moment he kissed Mo Xi, he seemed to come back to life and struggled desperately, but Qin Guangzhao still pried open his teeth, sucking Mo Xi's bloody lips carefully, and then let go of the bewildered Mo Xi.

"Why did you miss the appointment?" Qin Guangzhao squeezed Mo Xi's chin, forcing Mo Xi to look directly at him.

Mo Xi was silent for a while, then suddenly shook off his hand. "...Why bother. Let me die, isn't it good?"

The author has something to say: kisses and hugs are here, will it be far behind if you hold them high?Come on high, can the meat go far~