The fire in Jincheng burned for three days and three nights. Chu Feihuan stood far away with a solemn face, like a stone statue.It seems that the wailing and crying of the people in the city can be heard. Some people could have lived peacefully, but they were actually abandoned in the end.

The fire was extinguished by a torrential rain that lasted for a long time. The water flowed down the city wall and finally converged into a small black stream.Jincheng became a piece of scorched earth, which was worse than being destroyed by the flames of war.A light blue umbrella was opened above his head, blocking the chilly rain.The clothes were soaked, and a piece of water could be wrung out almost by twisting.

"I'm caught with the cold, please seal them off, and it will affect the morale of the army. As the commander of the army, you are really headstrong." Yin Wuyi chuckled, and the wet hair was stuck on her forehead. She flicked it and changed the umbrella. One hand and half of her body were exposed in the rain, but she didn't care at all.

Through the rain curtain, Chu Feihuan's gaze fell on the dilapidated Jincheng.After a long time, she turned her head, stared at Yin Wuyi and said, "Ever since I was young, I fought with my father in the north and south. I have seen various scenes. The corpses of soldiers who died in battle were piled up like a mountain. At first, I felt sick and wanted to vomit. As time went by, I realized that this world is so cruel, and I became numb. I don’t know how many people’s blood was stained on my hands, and how many people were killed. However, I have never been as confused as I am now. This Jincheng was originally a prosperous city, even if my army enters the city, I can guarantee that the people will not be harmed, but now, it has become what it is now."

"It was Qin who left this city and its people behind. Qin is so cruel, what other means are almost conceivable. In this case, it is even more necessary to raise troops to destroy Qin, and the world will be unified to be stable." Yin Wuyi shook his head. , sighed, "You shouldn't hesitate at this juncture. After taking down Jincheng, the conquest of Xianjing is just around the corner. There is no new king in Qin, and no matter who takes the throne of King Qin again, there will be opposition."

"Su Zi is more in control of the government, he has the intention of taking Fu Heng back." Chu Feihuan said with a frown.With Su Ziyue suppressing for the time being, there will be no major commotions in Qin.

"I know what you are worried about. Fu Heng is still locked in Guancheng. You probably didn't do anything because you were afraid that I would regret it. After all, I was her senior sister. But A Huan, I only have you in my heart, and everyone else counts." What? I can give up everything and stay by your side. What else do you need to worry about? I have already ordered someone to deal with Fu Heng. From now on, there will be no such person as her in the world. Go to Xianjing, where there will be It's a chaotic situation with countless opportunities." Yin Wuyi lowered his eyebrows and said softly.The back of the hand holding the umbrella was suddenly covered with a pair of warm hands.Chu Feihuan moved closer to Yin Wuxin, and finally found that most of her body was exposed outside. He took the umbrella, took her into his arms with some distress, lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, listening She whispered softly: "I can do everything for you, you can't bear me anymore."

Jincheng fell into the hands of the Chu army, and the scene Su Ziyue was calculating did not appear again.This kind of behavior of losing his wife and losing his army caused Su Ziyue to be questioned by some veterans in the court, even his old Xiangguo began to waver.Lost according to Beiguan and Jincheng, Xianjing was almost completely exposed to the Chu army.People in Xianjing were panic-stricken. While resisting the conscription, they imagined that the Chu army's attack on the city might be as miserable as Jincheng.Their new king's whereabouts are still unknown, and the princes in the Qin clan's clan are already ready to move and want to support themselves.

A wooden box was passed to the hands of an old minister in Xianjing.He is neither a partisan of those clans, nor will he blindly obey Su Ziyue.When he opened the wooden box sent by the mysterious man, he fainted from fright after only one glance.The people in the family were running around like ants on a hot pot, and when he finally woke up, he was greeted by crying.Kneeling on the ground holding the wooden box, he kowtowed until his forehead was covered with blood.

"Heaven is going to kill me, Great Qin! Heaven is going to kill me, Great Qin!" He suddenly exclaimed, holding the wooden box, stumbling to the ground, crying like crazy, and ran towards the palace.Several neighboring colleagues heard the movement, and they also poked their heads out to watch. They had an intuition that something serious had happened, and before they had time to change into their official robes, they chased the almost crazy old minister and headed towards the palace. run away.

The wooden box was respectfully offered in the first place.

Everyone knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

Su Ziyue, who got the news and helped the old Xiangguo rush over, saw the following scene as soon as he entered the palace.He kicked away the minister who was kneeling in front of him and blocked the way, and walked step by step along the white jade steps with his fists clenched to the dragon chair.With trembling hands, he opened the box and then closed it suddenly, his red eyes were wide open, filled with bloodshot eyes.His whole body was trembling, and with his right hand covering his chest, he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Why are you crying! This must be a conspiracy by the Chu people!" He yelled loudly, his heart was filled with madness, and he wanted to draw out his long sword and destroy everything in front of him.Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!It's fake!It's just a trick of the Chu people!He walked a few steps in a frenzy, then suddenly turned around and kicked the wooden box over, and a gray head rolled out of it.Su Ziyue took a few more steps, knelt down on the ground, and kissed devoutly on the cold head. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he let out a painful and suppressed cry.

This was an almost crazy behavior, which stunned the ministers and even forgot to cry.They raised their heads and looked at Su Ziyue in a daze.After a long time, someone coughed lightly, wiped away the tears that didn't know if they really existed at the corners of their eyes, lifted up their robes, stood up, and asked, "Is it time to discuss the matter of setting up a new master? A family can't live without a day. Lord, the country must not be without a king for a day, and the Chu State is about to come to the city. No matter how sad we are, it will not help. The most urgent thing is to establish a new king and put an end to the war. In the opinion of the veterans, the Marquis of Xianyang in the clan is humble and resourceful, and he can take on great responsibilities." It was a Marquis with the surname of Fu. He hypocritically recommended that no one in the court knew that the Marquis of Xianyang was a brutal and cruel man, and countless retainers were tortured and killed by him.As soon as he said this, the Marquis of Xianyang naturally squeezed a smile out of his face, but the others immediately objected.

"Master Hou, don't be humble, I think you are much better than the Marquis of Xianyang!" Regardless of Marquis Xianyang's cold eyes, he was immediately flattered by his followers and smiled flatteringly.The tear stains on the old face hadn't been wiped clean yet, and a bunch of smiles were squeezed out at this moment.

"I think Uncle Nanyang, a distant relative of the late king, is suitable..."

"Shut up!" Su Ziyue stood up and stared coldly at these villainous clansmen with a sneering expression, "It's impossible to lead troops to fight one by one!" , boasting and selling yourself is a top-notch skill. Just relying on you, do you want to sit on the throne of King Qin?"

"Su Ziyue, what are you! You are just a retainer of my Fu family, so it is impossible to rebel and usurp the throne! In this world of Qin, my surname is Fu, so can you, Su Ziyue, be able to sit on the throne? The old Xiangguo has worked hard all his life, and he never thought he would give birth to such a bastard son like you!" Some people have long been dissatisfied with Su Ziyue's dictatorship, and in such a chaotic situation, the hearts of the people in the court have dispersed, and they are vying for power and position, and they are not afraid to tear it apart. face, he yelled and cursed loudly.

Su Zi gave the scolding person a cold look, took a few steps forward, took off the jade hanging from his waist, and threw it on the ground.With a crisp cracking sound, a group of ambushed soldiers rushed into the hall immediately.The sword glowed coldly, tightly surrounding the people in the court.As early as when Fu Heng's accident happened, Su Ziyue set up an ambush in the hall, as if he expected that such a scene would happen one day.

"Yue'er—" Old Xiangguo coughed heavily, his voice tired and old.

"Father, it's my son's disobedience!" Su Zi said coldly, "Heng'er—it's not a gentleman if she doesn't take revenge! I will fight against the Chu army myself, and use the heads of Chu Feihuan and Yin Wuyi to pay homage to Heng'er." Son!"

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