Chapter 136 Don’t dirty your hands
"The emperor, who is so high above us, can decide life and death with a single word, so he is so vulnerable?" Ji Yucang's voice was cold and ruthless. After saying this, he raised his foot and kicked Yan Yunshuo in the abdomen -
boom!
The huge force caused Yan Yunshuo's body to fly up suddenly and hit the high imperial case. After a hard impact, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Yan Yunshuo exhaled sharply. His bones and internal organs felt so painful that they seemed to have shifted. There were waves of black mist in front of his eyes, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Shen Ning stood in the distance, watching without saying a word, her eyes cold and unwavering.
It was as if everything happening in front of her had nothing to do with her.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
"Shi Ke can't be killed! What on earth do you want to do?"
"Take all these ministers down." Ji Yucang waved his hand, "Count the number of people. Everything that should be copied at home has been copied. From now on, Nan Zhao will change the dynasty."
"Long live! Long live! Long live!"
The ministers were escorted out, leaving only Yan Yunshuo in the main hall, curled up on the ground in embarrassment and pain like a bereaved dog.
Ji Yucang waited patiently and waited for him to get over the pain that was worse than death. Then he walked over and knelt down in front of him: "Yan Yunshuo, you owe me your life."
Shen Ning watched calmly as he squatted on the ground and said "You owe me a life" to Yan Yunshuo so naturally. At this moment, she couldn't explain how she felt.
Yan Yunshuo opened his eyes with difficulty, and his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "I...when did I owe you..."
"You owe me." Ji Yucang grabbed his hair and pushed his head against the hard palace brick floor, "Yan Yunshuo, the moment you and Han Xun planned to kill Princess Zhaohua, you were already destined to... There is a tragic ending today.”
Yan Yunshuo took a moment to hear the complete sentence, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
What? what did he say?
Princess Zhaohua?
"Zhao...Zhaohua..." He tried his best to break free from his grasp, but Ji Yucang's hands pressed him to the ground like iron pliers. Yan Yunshuo's voice kept trembling, "Zhaohua...Zhaohua she... …”
"You killed Zhaohua, so Nan Zhao's energy is exhausted." Ji Yucang's voice was cold and ruthless, revealing a murderous aura. "Yan Yunshuo, you single-handedly caused Nan Zhao's demise. You will be Nan Zhao's eternal sinner! After your death, You will have no face to see your father, your ancestors of the Yan family, they will not forgive you, no one will forgive you. "
After saying this, Ji Yucang stood up and looked down at the humble dying ant with his condescending eyes: "What kind of Supreme Being? You are an incompetent and ungrateful person. Even if you are lucky enough to sit in this position, you will not be able to sit still. If you don’t live, you won’t live long.”
After saying that, he kicked him hard and kicked him out again, hitting him hard on the imperial desk. Another violent impact made Yan Yunshuo scream, and then he fainted.
Shen Ning didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
Ji Yucang turned around and walked over, looking at her calmly: "Do you want to relieve your anger?"
Shen Ning silently handed him a handkerchief: "Don't dirty your hands."
Corpses lay everywhere outside the main hall. Most of the Nan Zhao imperial army was killed or injured, and all civil and military officials would eventually die as well.
Ji Yucang had no intention of staying alive.
When the eldest princess Zhaohua was killed after marrying Han Xun, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were closely involved. If any of them felt that the eldest princess Zhaohua should not wash her hands and make soup, but should continue to be a general and continue to lead the army. As long as there was one person in the court and military camp who was willing to acknowledge her contribution to Nan Zhao, she would not have died so miserably.
Shen Ning stood next to Ji Yucang, looking indifferently at the palace in front of him, which was like a hell on earth. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The commander in charge this time, Chu Yunxiao, was leading the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and remove the corpses one by one. Drag it aside and plan to do unified processing.
The palace was filled with incessant cries, wailings, frightened and anxious pleas for mercy, as well as some chaotic sounds.
Shen Ning's mood at this time was extremely calm, and there was no pleasure in revenge. Perhaps this situation had been imagined countless times in the past so many days, and there was nothing to be excited about.
Yan Yunshuo's miserable situation is his own fault, but apart from the collapse of the country and the change of dynasties, everything is in ruins, and the people have to live their lives. The people of the world must be appeased as soon as possible, otherwise the chaos in Nanzhao will be allowed, and corrupt officials and bullies will take advantage of it to run rampant , their lives will become even more miserable.
"After cleaning up here, first ascend the throne as emperor, determine the name of the country and emperor, and then issue decrees to appease the people." Ji Yucang held her hand, "There are not enough officials, so first select some from the generals to decide the overall situation."