The villain is being forced to whitewash again

Suddenly aware of the movement of the person beside him, Qin Shi didn't have time to think, and then he made a subconscious movement and grabbed it tightly. The arm was cold, and his strength was not as strong as his. No matter how hard he tried to break free, he couldn't leave, "What are you doing?"

"I can't sit idly by, those are my people." At this moment, it seemed that he was a different person, the emperor's expression was cold and solemn, and his tone was sonorous and forceful.

As soon as he heard his statement, Director Jia immediately became anxious, "Your Majesty, don't make a big mistake because of impulsiveness. A few insignificant grassroots will die as soon as they die. It's no big deal. How can you get into trouble for them?" In the midst of the necessary danger, not to mention that group of unknown people are obviously here to kill you, if they really go out, they will never come back, don't think too much about listening to the servants, let's escape Genius is business."

"Shut up! They are all innocent people with families and children. They have been living and working in peace and contentment. They shouldn't be involved in this vortex. They can say such bastard words. Do you think I'm a beast?" The emperor rarely saw said angrily.

Mr. Jia was so frightened that he shrunk his shoulders and swallowed his saliva, "But they were able to live well before because of your protection, the emperor, so it's nothing to sacrifice a few people..."

The emperor still said angrily: "Sacrifice is a heavy word that can be casually talked about? He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. If I can't even protect the people in the world, how can I call myself Zhen?"

"But besides them, there are other people who need you! Excuse me, but you are too willful to do so." Director Jia said boldly.

The emperor sighed sadly and said: "...It's not that I am capricious, Mr. Jia, look outside, I don't know how many of their people are searching, we only have three people, one old man, one sick person, and one ordinary person, how can we help you?" Can you break through the layers of encirclement and escape? Can you guarantee a 50.00% chance of success?"

"This..." Manager Jia said with difficulty.

The emperor shook his head, "You can't guarantee it, because you feel that the chance of success may not even be 5.00%. After the bloodbath of the town, we were still caught. Didn't these townspeople who were killed one by one become unjust dead ghosts?" What's more, even if you really escape, how can you let me rest easy in the future?"

Manager Jia's lips moved and pursed tightly, and he could no longer utter a single word of persuasion.

After a moment of silence, Qin Shi asked, "Are you really determined to go?"

Looking straight at Qin Shi, there was a little sadness and endless regret in the depths of his eyes, "Maybe this is God's arrangement, just like my life expectancy is not as good as ordinary people, no matter how many ways I try, I can't change it, Brother Li , what I feel the most regretful up to now is that our first meeting was too late, if we can meet earlier in this life, maybe your idea can be realized."

"You don't have to go." Qin Shi said softly.

The emperor shook his head with a solemn expression, "I have already understood that this is my life, it can't be long or short, in fact, it's good, at least it can save these people who are dying because of me, if you can survive, help May I do you a favor? Although the prime minister fell into the river with an arrow in his chest, his life and death are uncertain, but some people are always so lucky. Maybe he didn’t get hurt by the arrow. Look in this river, someone must find out who is trying to treason, please, promise me."

Qin Shi knew that he had no way to stop it now, his star-like eyes were silently making a request, he sighed and chose to make a promise.

"...I promise you, if you live to see people, if you die to see corpses, you will never give up halfway."

"Thank you, I'm completely at ease now." The emperor showed a smile, but it was a bit bitter when he looked carefully. He stood up from the ground under the window and walked towards the locked door. Mr. Jia who was next to him suddenly hugged his leg. , tearful, with a stubborn look of not letting go no matter what he said, "Your Majesty, you can't do stupid things."

"Let me go." The emperor said coldly.

Director Jia's eyes were red, "No, this slave will never watch you go to die. This is a great crime in history. Whether you beat, kick, or walk over the slave's corpse, you just can't. Let go."

"Are you loose!"

"Not loose, not even dead!" As he said, Mr. Jia closed his eyes and hugged him even tighter.

As if dragging a big oil bottle that couldn't be shaken away, the emperor said helplessly: "...Okay, I won't go, I won't go to the head office, okay? Let go, my leg will be hugged by you Numb."

Manager Jia quickly let go of his hand, "It is true that the slave was reckless just now, and it is the fault of the slave, but as long as you figure it out and don't do stupid things, the emperor will be fine."

The emperor covered his mouth and coughed a few times, his face turned cold even though it was abnormally white and creamy, "Go and pour a bowl of water, my throat seems to be on fire, and my lungs become uncomfortable when I suck it in and swell. Tight, it seems that the whole piece of tongue meat has been marinated by the smell of blood."

Being accustomed to this old situation of often falling ill, Manager Jia hurriedly walked to a table believing it was true, "Wait a minute, I'll go right away."

Picking up a porcelain bowl with slightly broken edges on this small square table, I realized that the owner of the room is so casual that people have nothing to say, there is no pot, but fortunately there is a waist-high porcelain jar in the corner , The water scoop made of wood is hung on the wall hook.

Mr. Jia took down the water ladle from the wall to scoop up half a tank of clear water there, but as soon as he got closer, he couldn't hide his disgust. Is this really the water in the well?Are you sure it wasn't dug out of the mud?In fact, it is not that dirty, but after all, he lives in the palace that is out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people. He is also the chief steward of thousands of kilometers, and he is also the confidant of the last emperor who has been serving him for many years. unusual.

Looking left and right at the surface of the water, Mr. Jia felt very uncomfortable. He always felt that there were bug eggs or wall dust falling in it half-floating and half-sinking. However, due to the environment, there is nothing to be picky about. Enduring the psychological discomfort, he carefully scooped up a scoop of suspected clean water and poured it into the bowl.

I got a bowl of water that could quench my thirst, and I haven't forgotten that the emperor's lungs are uncomfortable, so I happily turned around while holding the bowl of water, "Your Majesty, the water is here..."

The emperor who was still standing there coughing disappeared in an instant, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the clear water wet the ground, Mr. Jia angrily grabbed the only living person in the room except him with both hands, " Bitch, where is the emperor? Where did he go!"

"Do you have to use insulting words to force others' heads?" Qin Shi turned his head, and the door locked by the iron pliers had already opened half of the gap at this moment, "There, just now, while you were still concentrating, When the ground touches the water, it runs away."

Although he knew what was going on before he asked the question, but seeing Qin Shi's calm and indifferent appearance, Mr. Jia was even more furious and said, "Why don't you stop him! Do you understand? How serious the consequences will be!"

Clutching his hand, he slowly tore it off the skirt with a force that cannot be underestimated. Mr. Jia grinned and was forced to let go, reconfirming that this person's strength was beyond ordinary. Clutching his aching hand, he saw Qin Shi Sitting cross-legged on the ground again, he picked up the crowbar and dagger that fell on the ground, and continued to cut off the head of the crowbar with the blade of the dagger.

This seems to be nothing strange, but the problem is that Mr. Jia opened his mouth wide open, and even rubbed his own eyes suspiciously, but reconfirmed that the scene in front of him was not a hallucination, this man was actually sharpening the dagger An iron crowbar!

There was a faint cramp in his stomach, and he finally understood why he couldn't pull this person at all before. Is it something normal people can do?That dagger is obviously not so sharp, is this fucking human?

"How can I stop him? The prestige of the king of a country is as important as Mount Tai. Do you want me to force him to die like those people outside?" Qin Shi's face was calm, and his index finger touched the tip of the crowbar, which was obviously not enough. Sharp, holding a dagger as if cutting tofu, continue to cut off pieces of thin pig iron one after another, "But if he dies, I'm afraid this country will start a long period of continuous turmoil, so we have to wait a little longer, and wait for a suitable time Appear."

Suddenly realizing something, Mr. Jia suddenly felt a shiver, why did this ordinary person have such a terrifying coercion...Obviously...

"...you...what are you going to do?"

Qin Shi, who was sharpening the pig iron, glanced at him. There was no emotion in the obsidian's eyes, but it was because of this that it made people even more astonished. Mr. Jia's legs were so weak that he fell to the ground and heard something like The voice of Dead Water slowly sounded, "Kill."

Poohing on the ground with a mouthful of water, the leader was so irritable that he didn't want to wait any longer, and threw the little girl who was shaking in the air and kept crying on the ground.

The elbow that scratched the tender skin, blood flowed from the wound, the little girl was afraid and in pain, curled up like a shrimp and trembling, her parents on the other side were crying and begging, "let go Let her go, my lord, she is just a child, I have rough skin and thick flesh, can you kill me? We really can't lose her!"

"It's so noisy! Anyway, they will come to Huangquan one after another later, what the hell are you doing here?"

The leader was so annoying that he stepped on the little girl's back, um, it was quite soft, a little better than that little beast's touch, he teased leisurely, raised his sword with both hands, The sunlight fell on the blade of the sword and reflected a burst of cold light, which was too dazzling to look directly at. The long shadow was like an evil spirit shaking its long red tongue and shaking its body.

"I count from ten to one. The life of this child is in your hands. Whether to let her survive or be decapitated, this choice, you should think about it yourself, but hurry up, because I am also very With a strict personality, there won’t be a single second of mercy.”

"Ten...nine...eight..." The countdown to death has officially begun. As the numbers get closer and closer in the cruel and merciless way, the little girl is already so frightened that she can't help but cry aloud. Her parents can no longer support her. Overwhelmed by this despair, the woman's eyes were darkened and she fell into her husband's arms powerlessly.

"Three... two..." Seeing that the count was about to one, the raised sword fell, and the leader smiled innocently. Suddenly, a voice from a distance said coldly, as if throwing a bomb in the silence. Vigorous firecrackers.

"Enough, put away your boring tricks, you get what you want, I'm here."