"Di Xin, you are not worthy to be my father, I hate you, and I hate even more that I am your son!"

"Don't you want me to die? I'll die for you!"

With the last despair, Zijiao stabbed his heart fiercely with a backhand sword!He stared at Di Xin with the most venomous eyes, as if he was going to eat Di Xin!

"No! Suburb!"

Empress Jiang couldn't accept this blow at all, and passed out directly.

And Di Xin's body swayed, and there were faint traces of blood flowing out of the tiger's eyes.

He rushed forward, helped his son's body that was about to fall, and held him tightly in his arms.

At this moment, his heart was in great pain, his hands were trembling, and he closed his eyes for Zijiao.

"what!"

Di Xin roared to the sky in pain, his pain could not be expressed to others.

"Growing melons under the yellow platform, the melons are ripe and the seeds are separated, and the melons are good once they are picked!"

The messages Chen Tong typed in the chat group were stuffed into Di Xin's mind like a voice, piercing the emperor's sadness and helplessness like a sharp knife.

Di Xin felt bored in his heart, and there was a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth.

There was a dead silence around, and everyone looked at the scene in disbelief. They thought that Di Xin would use the slope to get off the donkey and let the two princes go despite everyone's pleas.

Unexpectedly, Di Xin actually executed his own son!

In a slave society where doctors were not punished, the impact on people's thinking was like an earthquake.

At this moment, the theocratic nobles were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, their trousers were wet.

"I don't want to die, get out of the way, out of the way!"

Seeing his elder brother committing suicide, Zihong screamed in horror and waved the bronze sword frantically, trying to kill a bloody path and leave here.

However, he couldn't escape at all. Holding the sword in his desperate hands, he begged in a crying voice: "Father, I am your son, can't you let me go?"

Di Xin was in a trance at the moment, he turned his head, looked at Zihong, hated him and said:

"why?"

"Didn't I warn you to remember that you are the prince of Yin Shang, but you turned around and surrendered to the enemy and treason!"

"How do you want me to let you go?"

Di Xin roared.

Zihong's hands holding the sword were trembling, and he cried out:

"Father, listen to my explanation, Jiang Ziya and the others are not here to attack Chaoge!"

"Yes, Jiang Ziya said, they helped us become emperor, Yin Shang is still Yin Shang, I did not treason, no!"

Zihong tried his best to argue that as long as he is not treason, he can still survive.

"idiot!"

Di Xin raised his hand, slapped Zihong away, and cursed angrily:

"Has the greed of human nature really made you lose your basic judgment?"

"Jiang Ziya, isn't it beautiful for Ji Fa to proclaim the country he conquered by himself? Why should he leave it to you?"

The corner of Zihong's mouth was bleeding from the beating at the moment, his fighting power was not at the same level as Di Xin's, and holding a sword was like burning a firestick.

He threw away the bronze sword, hugged Di Xin's leg directly, and begged, "Father, please, let me go, just once, just this once!"

"You can depose me as a slave, as long as you don't kill me, I'm afraid!"

As Zihong was talking, he suddenly felt a cold pain spreading from his heart. He looked at Di Xin incredulously: "Father, I hurt so much, I'm so cold, I don't want to die..."

A cold emperor's sword pierced Zihong's body.

Dixin held Zihong in his arms, tears fell down, and whispered softly:

"Hong'er, soon you won't be cold, soon, you won't be hurt, go to sleep, go to sleep..."

"Just treat it like a dream."

Di Xin hugged his son tightly, two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, he blamed himself, and punched his heart with one punch.

"It's me, I haven't been a good father!"

"It's me who is so focused on fighting all day long that I don't have time to teach you, and that's why you were deceived by others. It's all my fault, all my fault!"

At this moment, Di Xin was full of guilt.

"The melons are ripe and the seeds are separated, and then the melons will be thinned!"

Chen Tong typed out that heart-piercing poem, which echoed in Di Xin's mind like a magic voice, breaking his heart!

"Emperor!" At this moment, the man Elai cried. He hammered the ground with punches and punches. He wanted to share the pain for Di Xin, but there was nothing he could do.

This supreme being in the world, for the sake of his family and country, is too miserable!

"emperor!"

At this moment, all the people of the Yin and Shang dynasties knelt down and burst into tears.

Daji's heart ached, teardrops rolled down her beautiful face, she didn't know how to comfort her man.

No one could understand Di Xin's heartache and grief at the moment.

At this moment, Cao Cao was beating his chest and stamping his feet, covering his face and crying loudly. Who said he was the most ruthless emperor's family?

In the emperor's house, the most precious thing is family affection, and the most unacceptable thing is also family affection.

National law comes first, family affection comes later!

Loyalty and filial piety are hard to have both!

Wu Zetian, with tears in her eyes, murmured the names of her sons one after another. At this moment, she was like a candle in the wind, extremely weak.

Li Shimin, Zhu Di, Liu Che, and Qin Shihuang all clenched their fists, with endless desolation in their eyes.

And at this moment, a crazy laugh sounded:

"Di Xin, you deserve it! Are you comfortable executing your own son yourself? Are you happy? Are you happy?"

"This is the change you want? Bring it on yourself!"

Everyone was furious, and when they turned around, they saw Wei Zi with a mad face.

"Beast! Are you still human?"

The people of Yin Shang were angry, it was this traitor who betrayed Yin Shang and seduced the prince, yet he still had the face to smile!

The evil came into a rage, like a violent bear rushed towards the micro.

Chapter 47 47. Chen Tong Possessed, Di Xin Spoiled!

Wei Zi was still beating Di Xin recklessly, with a knife in his heart, and his words became more and more vicious.

But suddenly he saw that Elai was running towards him, and he backed away in fright.

"Beast, since you don't want to be a human, I will help you!"

Elai kicked Wei Zi's crotch hard.

"You, uh..."

Wei Zi's eyes were wide open, and the words of Di Xin, who was still sarcastic, got stuck in his throat, and a drake-like cry came out of his throat.

Then, he felt that he had lost something important, his whole body twitched in pain, and he curled up on the ground like a shrimp!

"Okay! Let him die."

The people of the Yin and Shang dynasties around gave out thunderous cheers. This kick was too much to relieve hatred.

in the chat group.

Through the live broadcast, the emperors all saw Wei Zi and was kicked to waste.

Cao Cao couldn't help but patted the table and laughed.

Friend of the Wife: "That's the way to do him, I hate these duplicitous traitors the most!"

Execute the prosperous hero of your ten clans: "Sweet! If it is placed in my Ming Dynasty, I must let him try the hundreds of criminal laws of Jinyiwei!"

..........

At this moment, Wei Zi was howling in pain, he had already realized that he was no longer a man, and this was a huge blow to him.

What made him even more painful was that Di Xin had recovered from the pain of losing his son at this moment, and Daji, who made him covetously the most, was bandaging Di Xin's wound.

Di Xin raised the sword of the emperor, pointed at the nobles of theocracy, and shouted angrily: "Traitors, kill without mercy!"

Elai let out a grin, picked up one of Weizi's sons, threw it in front of Weizi, and stabbed him to death with a sword!

"No! My son!"

Wei Zi was heartbroken and yelled at Di Xin: "Di Xin, you are cruel and immoral, killing the royal family, you will die!"

"You betrayed your family and country, and you still have the face to accuse others?" Di Xin sneered.

And Elai brought another Weizi's daughter, and then hacked her to death with a sword!

"No!" Wei Zi roared distressedly, looking like a ghost, but he didn't hold back at all, these theocratic nobles collectively surrendered to the enemy, and none of them could be let go.

One, two, three, four... the sons and daughters of the micro, were executed one by one.

Wei Zi completely collapsed, and he finally felt the pain of Di Xin's bereavement.

"You will also feel distressed, and you will also feel uncomfortable? I thought you have no feelings, like a dog!" Di Xin's red eyes glared at Wei Zi.

Wei Zi's eyes were full of hatred at the moment, like a mad dog, he glared at Di Xin angrily, and cursed:

"Yes, I was the one who persuaded your son to betray you and betray the rich merchant!"

"You think you won?"

"No! People are besieging the city, your death is imminent!"

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