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Chapter 498 Jun (asking for monthly ticket)
Good to kill!

Good to fight!

Good show.

They used their hands and feet, their fists, and even those who usually called each other brothers and sisters resorted to dirty tricks, calling each other "Teacher, show no mercy". Blood covered the entire throne room. The screams, the sound of falling blood, and the bloody smell almost distorted the air here.

Chen Dingye clapped the bone pipa placed beside him with one hand. There was no tune, of course there was no tune, because he was just clapping it casually, letting the bones vibrate. The hollow and deep syllables of the pipa mixed with the screaming and wailing sounds.

Trampling on benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and using it as a snack for drinking.

It goes down the throat like fire, and it feels like a country being shattered!

This is the bearing of a hero.

It can almost scare the writer's courage.

Swords are merciless, tears and blood are silent, and those who hold power, under the pressure of life and death, wave their fists, tear apart civility, trample on decency, and throw benevolence, righteousness, morality, propriety, justice, and shame to the ground and crush them.

I stepped into the mud, which was full of water and mud.

Let's just play a little and make you laugh.

Desolate, absurd, and ridiculous.

It all fell into the wine, and the white-haired king drank it all in one gulp.

But half an hour ago.

Feng Yuning was taken by the eunuch in charge of ceremonies and put into the sedan chair and walked away.

His nephew Min Siheng breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his uncle go away. In fact, he was also relieved that his uncle went to the palace. He felt his back was wet when he faced his angry uncle just now.

But he also knew that he had committed a big mistake by reaching out to take the thing this time, so even though he was usually arrogant, this time he lowered his head and behaved well, not daring to say a word.

Min Siheng breathed a sigh of relief only after Feng Yuning left.

Under the threat of King Qin's army and the majesty of his uncle, he finally perked up and swore to himself that this time his uncle's arrangement must be carried out perfectly and he must not let his uncle down again.

But the servants and servants around did not move.

Min Siheng felt a little unhappy.

He absolutely did not dare to face the majesty of the King of Qin, nor could he get a single word out of his furious uncle, the Right Prime Minister. But he did not dare to touch these two, because they were of noble descent and first-class figures in the world.

What dares a domesticated dog like this do!
I don't dare to speak harshly to them, but do I not dare to take action against you?
joke!

The previous frustration, as well as some strange feeling of humiliation of 'losing face by being taught a lesson by his elders', immediately made him extremely angry. He was furious and kicked the servant next to him with all his true energy, breaking his leg.

"Good dog, good dog!"

"What are you doing standing still!"

He cursed.

Accompanied by a tearing sound.

The servant's legs and feet twisted unnaturally, and his fine satin clothes tore apart, revealing white bone spurs with white flesh on them. In the next breath, the white flesh turned a glaring scarlet red.

This fierce kick was a fatal blow, and it completely released his emotions.

At this time, Min Siheng felt the pleasure of being a strong man, dominating the weak and venting his desires at will. The frustration and unhappiness he had felt before gradually dissipated.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he ordered, "What are you still standing there for?"

"Hurry up and get rid of these two bodies. If anyone is slow, I don't mind increasing the number of bodies to be dealt with to three!"

But still no one said anything.

Even the servant whose leg was broken was pale and trembling.

Someone said, "Sir..."

"There are several adults here."

? ! ! !
Min Siheng was stunned. He turned around and noticed that when the eunuch in charge of ceremonies left, there were still six guards left here. They were wearing dark blue armor, and when their robes fell down, they brought a cold breeze.

There was a red silk thread hanging from her shoulder, with a jade plaque hanging from it.

Superior to the Jinwu Guards, they are the real guards and the force that truly protects the emperor. Even after witnessing what happened in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, there were no ripples on the faces of these six guards, they just stared ahead calmly and indifferently.

Their breathing was under control, and even Min Siheng, in his panic, was unable to notice their presence. For a moment, the atmosphere felt a little stagnant.

After a long time passed.

Min Siheng forced a smile and said, "My Lords..."

"Anything else you need?"

The leading guard replied: "There is still military work to be done."

Min Siheng asked: "Military affairs?"

"Ah."

In front of the Right Prime Minister’s Mansion.

The well-trained servants, the guests recruited by the family, and the noble men and women lived a peaceful life.

Six well-trained guards wearing full body armor placed their hands on the hilts of their swords. The swords were very heavy, and when they were slowly pulled out, the blades rubbed against the scabbard, shaking the air and spreading a murderous hum.

"Yes."

"[Lord] Duty."

...............

After losing consciousness, the person's body fell heavily to the ground like a piece of rotten meat, making a muffled groaning sound. The whole hall became quiet. Chen Dingye, who was drinking calmly, looked at the last survivor.

Feng Yuning.

The Right Prime Minister, a so-called weak scholar.

He actually stood here to the end. He lost an arm, which was torn off by his close friend, with whom he often went boating and drinking tea. His other palm was covered in blood, which was left when he blinded his student's eyes with his palm.

The first-class minister, the prime minister of the current dynasty, his scarlet robe is stained with blood.

Well-deserved name.

At this moment, Feng Yuning was holding the sword in his left hand. To be honest, it was precisely because he was holding the sword that he was able to survive this chaotic yet absurd battle. However, even for him, his spirit collapsed after surviving.

Prime Minister Feng Yuning's hair was messy, and his hair, which was originally well-groomed, was now disheveled. He held a sword, with the tip of the sword pointing at the king at the top. His body was stained with blood, his eyes were red, and he couldn't control his tears.

In just a short period of time, he killed his friends, his teachers, his fellow students, his disciples, and his political enemies, and he did it in a way that a gentleman would not do, in an absurd and ridiculous way, using his fingers, his mouth, and his teeth.

It's like, it's like...

Just like a beast!
Those things they cared about, those things they tried hard to maintain, were torn apart in the most naked way and thrown to the ground at the king's bad taste, and then they were left to tear and crush it all by themselves.

He knew that Chen Dingye wanted to tell these civil and military officials dressed in purple clearly.

They are beasts.

"Ha, hahahahaha, you, you just want to tear off the face of these gentlemen and ministers and crush them all? Hahahaha, what on earth are you going to do!?! Chen Dingye!"

Feng Yuning stumbled forward and said angrily, "They are all the pillars of Da Chen, the pillars of the world. They, they were in the court when you were not yet the king, and they have already devoted all their energy to Da Chen."

"They have all experienced the ancestors of previous generations!"

"You have made many contributions to me, Dachen!"

"How dare you humiliate me like this!"

Chen Dingye said: "I am the king, and they are the ministers."

"You all said that if the king wants the subject to die, the subject must die. Why is it that now that I really want you to die, you are not happy about it?"

"Besides, it was you who killed the person, Right Prime Minister."

"It was you, a famous scholar and prime minister of our time, who personally killed all these loyal ministers and generals who worked so hard for us, one by one!"

"How can you refute me?"

Feng Yuning's hands were shaking: "You are only going to die, why do you have to do this?"

Chen Dingye said: "As you said, if I want to take your lives, you will just die in the end. It's just that simple to take your lives."

"I am not satisfied."

Feng Yuning's face flushed red with grief, anger, despair, and pain. Finally, he pointed at Chen Dingye, gritted his teeth, and wanted to spit out all his hatred and resentment, murderous intent, and unwillingness from his lips, and said, "Stupid ruler! Stupid ruler!"

"You are such a tyrant, and all future generations will curse you!"

"Your posthumous title must be [Yang]!"

Chen Dingye laughed loudly, casually put down the cup in his hand, swept his sleeves, stood up, and said: "Faint? You are wrong, Prime Minister, I am not a fainthearted ruler, but -"

"tyrant!"

"As for Yang."

With white hair flying, the palace hall, which used to be the place of the highest majesty and power of the Chen Kingdom, was shrouded in splattered blood. With a bloody and absurd sense of horror, the king said indifferently: "Yang, you are too gentle."

"I should be given the title of Li."

Feng Yuning's body trembled.

厉。

These words, spoken from the king's own mouth, had a chilling and cold taste. The blood on Feng Yuning's body cooled down, and he felt a stinging pain. A cold chill climbed up from his back, making his body stiff.

One who disregards propriety and keeps away from the masses is called Yang, which means he does not follow propriety and is not close to his elders.

Chen Dingye walked down calmly. The king's steps on the white jade steps made a crisp sound, which echoed in this bloody place and fell into Feng Yuning's heart. It also made the records of the posthumous title in the classics emerge in his mind.

Step by step, the footsteps are cold and solemn.

Killing innocent people is called Li!
Tyranny and ruthlessness are called Li!

Being stubborn, cruel and unreasonable is called Li!

Supporting evil and going against righteousness is called Li!

With the posthumous title of absolutely cruel and ruthless, Chen Dingye walked in front of Feng Yuning. Feng Yuning originally wanted to raise the sword in his hand and point it directly at Chen Dingye's heart, but under such great oppression, he did not have the courage to raise the sword.

The sword blade gradually dropped, Chen Dingye moved forward, and Feng Yuning staggered backward.

Chen Dingye said calmly: "Right Prime Minister, you are a man of great talent and can tell right from wrong. I wonder if you know that your methods are very detailed. How did I know so many of your secret letters?"

Feng Yuning's body trembled.

Chen Dingye swept his sleeves, raised his hand, and slapped Feng Yuning on the cheek with the back of his hand. It seemed normal, but in fact he slapped Feng Yuning hard. He practiced a forbidden skill that burned his lifespan in exchange for strength, and this slap was extremely powerful.

Right Prime Minister Feng Yuning couldn't hold the sword tightly in his hand, and it flew out and fell to the ground.

Chen Dingye said calmly, "Come out, Right Prime Minister. I will introduce you to my Great Chen's spy, a loyal gentleman, and a great contributor who secretly reports everything you do to me."

Feng Yuning nodded slowly and saw the familiar face. Even at this time, Feng Yuning, who had lost all her dignity and had nothing left, still showed an extremely intense feeling of pain in her eyes.

Feng Jingxiu. His son, the one he had raised with great expectations.

Feng Yuning's lips trembled as she murmured, "How could it be you? How could it really be you!"

Feng Jingxiu's eyes flushed as he looked at the old man in front of him. He looked completely different from the calm and elegant Right Prime Minister in his memory. His voice was hoarse and he choked with sobs, "Father, you are wrong."

"You shouldn't use the military funds from the front line, nor should you embezzle the people's land."

Feng Yuning suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was wild and desolate, and then he became faintly angry and shouted, "Ha, hahahaha, am I wrong?"

"I was wrong!"

"What have I done wrong?! The food you eat, the silk and satin you wear, the carriage you ride in, the jade and famous artifacts you use, which one of them is not made of silver? Which one of them is not the so-called blood and sweat of the people?!"

"Don't think that you have understood the principles of this world just because you have read the so-called gentleman's books. Don't read so much that you become stupid!"

"Force is the principle!"

Feng Jingxiu just shed tears and could not say anything else.

Chen Dingye said calmly: "Only one person can get out alive here, the rules still apply."

Feng Yuning's body trembled, and he finally realized something.

A great fear, anger, and unwillingness surged over him. His defenses were broken, and he roared loudly, "It's me, it's my fault. I took advantage of the people's hard-earned money. It's me, it's me. Please, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Chen Dingye walked out of here calmly. Feng Yuning turned around and looked at her son, who was in tears, holding the sword. He raised the gentleman's long sword, pointed it at his father in front of him, and said, "We should punish evil and punish thieves for the country, and kill our relatives for the sake of justice."

Feng Yuning felt dizzy and the world was absurd, so absurd that he wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry.

Chen Dingye, what a tyrannical king he was.

He roared:
"Chen Dingye, you will be infamous for eternity. You will be infamous for eternity!!"

Then they held the sword again, and the fight between the father, a corrupt official, and the son, a spy, became the final entertainment program in this so-called palace banquet, and the winner was soon determined.

Feng Yuning was experienced and actually had quite good swordsmanship. Her sword was almost about to fall on Feng Jingxiu, but it stopped at the last moment, and Feng Jingxiu's sword pierced Feng Yuning's body in an instant.

After piercing Feng Yuning's vitals, he realized that his father had held back at the last moment. Feng Yuning's palm trembled, and the sword stained with too much blood fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Feng Yuning reached out and touched her son's hair, murmuring, "How ridiculous..."

"That's ridiculous."

He closed his eyes and fell backwards. Feng Jingxiu stretched out his hands to grab his father, but because of the fight and what had just happened, his whole body was tense and he couldn't relax at this moment.

Feng Yuning fell to the ground with her eyes open. Feng Jingxiu was stunned and wailing. He staggered out holding his father's body and holding a sword. When he saw the back of the white-haired king, he stopped and raised his head.

Chen Dingye's voice was deep and calm, as if asking:

"Scholar, the sage once said, 'When the granaries are full, people will know the rules of propriety.' What does this mean?"

Feng Jingxiu murmured, "Only when the people have sufficient granaries and are well-fed and well-clothed can they take etiquette into consideration and understand moral education and cultivation."

Chen Dingye said, "Yes, but it is just the words of ordinary scholars. Just like the buildings above and below, only when the granaries below are full can there be etiquette above. If the granaries below are dirty like flesh and blood, can the gentlemen standing above really be pure?"

"Eating the blood and sweat of the people from my father and brothers, a gentleman, is he really as handsome as jade?"

Feng Jingxiu's lips trembled, and suddenly he laughed miserably.

Chen Dingye brushed his sleeves and said calmly: "Everyone who has left this hall is from my Great Chen."

"A loyal minister and a good general."

"When a country is about to fall, loyal officials are heartbroken, so they all die to show their determination."

"Loyalty, martyrdom for the country."

These four words are simple and calm, yet seem to have unspeakable meaning.

As Chen Dingye calmly walked away from the hall behind him, Feng Jingxiu sat there in a miserable state for a long time. He put his father's body in place and suddenly said, "Now, I really hope to go back to the past, when you taught me to read the saints' books under candlelight."

"But how is that possible?"

"What I wear and use is the fat and blood of the people; what I drink and eat is the blood and flesh of the people."

"Killing his father and relatives again, ha, hahahahahahaha..."

Feng Jingxiu drew out his sword, put it on his neck, and exerted force suddenly. Blood spurted out. His body swayed and he fell on Feng Yuning. The father and son died in the same place. Such a loyal and sincere person died in this way, but Chen Dingye did not stop there.

The royal palace of the State of Chen used to be protected by a large formation, but after the incident seven years ago, the formation was no longer useful. Chen Dingye went to where the queen was at the moment, and heard the sound of children laughing and playing.

"Mom, mom, this thing is so fun, so interesting!"

"When will Father come?"

Chen Dingye laughed and said, "Tianyi, are you still thinking about your father like this?"

"Ah, it's Daddy!"

A surprised cry was heard from the other side, and then a child ran over happily. Empress Xue's face was pale - Xue Daoyong had arranged and prepared a way out for his daughter, but this time, Xue Daoyong's arrangement failed to defeat Chen Dingye again.

Queen Xue had been controlled. Chen Tianyi was only a few years old and could not recognize such a tense atmosphere at all. When Chen Dingye approached Chen Tianyi, Queen Xue's face lost all color. She stared at her son but could not move.

Chen Dingye squatted down and stretched out his hand to stroke his son's hair, saying, "Mom is just a little tired, it's okay, you have to understand her."

Chen Tianyi nodded vigorously. He hugged Chen Dingye's arm and said, "If I behave myself, will you continue to play with me? You have been too busy recently. It will take a long time for you to come and play with me."

Chen Dingye looked at the child and smiled slightly, "Okay, but dad still has one thing to do. When dad finishes all this, there will be no more difficult things. Then, I can continue to accompany you."

Chen Tianyi was very happy: "Great!!!"

Chen Tianyi stretched out his finger and said, "Then let's make a deal!"

"Promise?"

"Yes, that's what my mother said. It was said by the common people's child when he was a child." Chen Dingye smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, put his palm against his son's, and listened to the child's innocent and tender oath.

"Then, Daddy, you must come and play with me."

"You must be too busy, that's why your hair has turned white so quickly. Wait until the time comes and stay with me. I will take you to see flowers and ducklings swimming in the water during the day, and to see the stars and tell stories at night."

"Your hair will soon turn black."

Chen Tianyi let go of his hand, and Chen Dingye half-knelt down, stretched out his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on Chen Tianyi's collar. He smiled and said, "Well, when the time comes, you can go find your brother."

"elder brother?"

"Ah."

Chen Dingye said: "He...haha, you will know when the time comes."

Chen Tianyi was confused. Chen Dingye held Chen Tianyi in his arms. He suddenly raised his fingers and pressed them on the big acupoint on Chen Tianyi's neck. Queen Xue's face changed drastically. She broke free from the restraints and rushed towards her child, but was shocked by an extremely strong breath.

Ripples appeared in the void and the Dharma image appeared.

The tiger with wings growing out of its back is the bloodline of the ferocious beast Qiongqi hidden in the Chen family's bloodline. However, a one-horned dragon also appeared in the void, overlooking the place with cold eyes.

The energy was so strong that it actually forced Empress Xue to be unable to move forward even a single step.

He just looked at his child in panic, hating himself for not being able to listen to his father's arrangements in time. He also thought that he could wait. Chen Dingye seemed not to hear Queen Xue's actions. He just hugged his son gently, and the power of the Dharma image brushed over his soul.

Chen Tianyi was originally very happy because his father picked him up and flew high.

But he suddenly felt sleepy. He held Chen Dingye's white hair and neck with one hand, rubbed his eyes with the other hand, and said, "Father, I'm so sleepy..."

"Are you sleepy? If you are, take a good rest."

"I do not want."

"why?"

"Because you are always like this. I just close my eyes and you are gone. You haven't come back for a long time!" Chen Tianyi got angry. Chen Dingye smiled and said, "This time, father will not go anywhere."

"really?"

"of course it's true."

"Hook and Hang!"

"Okay, let's make a promise. If this doesn't work, I'll let Chen Dingye die without a burial place..." Chen Dingye watched the child slowly close his eyes, the wind blowing by his ears, his white hair drooping slightly. What an innocent child, his heart was so soft.

But such a gentle child suddenly reminded Chen Dingye of the rain when he was young.

During a rainstorm, the prince knelt in the palace, just for a little eunuch who made a mistake. In front of him were royal relatives and clan elders who sighed and said that the child was too soft.

Chen Dingye looked at his son, and in a trance he returned to his youth, as if he saw the boy kneeling in the heavy rain with a soft face. For a long time, he seemed to hear his father's question at that time:

"You look like this, what on earth do you want to do?!"

"The prince's dignity and the royal family's means are gone?!"

"What can you achieve in the future? If you can't be a general or a prince, what can you do?"

The thirteen-year-old boy pursed his lips and answered stubbornly:

"Be a good person."

Chen Dingye quietly watched the young man in the heavy rain. The emotions in his eyes were deep and complex, with a quiet pity. What he saw in his heart was just a momentary trance. He used his martial arts to erase Chen Tianyi's memory.

Chen Tianyi finally fell asleep.

The last glimpse of my father’s back was reflected in my eyes.

"After today, you will still welcome a new day, but after today, you will no longer remember that you have a father like me..."

"Oh, since you are a tyrant, just allow me to be your father."

“Not so competent either.”

"Just be a father who breaks his promise and fails to keep his word."

Chen Dingye handed the child to Empress Xue, who snatched the child away fiercely. Empress Xue's body was shaking, but Chen Dingye just stretched out his fingers and gently tucked the hair at his son's temples behind his ears.

He turned around and walked away, but when he was walking, he paused and glanced to the side. He saw the pale, beardless, and feminine eunuch still beside him. Chen Dingye asked, "Are you still following me?"

The eunuch in charge of ceremonies said, "Since ancient times, all incompetent rulers have had corrupt officials."

"You are going to the battlefield later. How can I not be by your side?"

Chen Dingye laughed out loud:
"Hahaha, what a tyrant king and what a treacherous minister!"

"it is good!"

The roars of the poisonous dragon and the Qiongqi were deep and murderous. Chen Dingye laughed loudly: "People of my generation have come this far, so I can't say much, but this is also the foundation of our ancestors, and it is the world of our Great Chen!"

"How can we just give it to others?"

"The world is in turmoil, heroes are fighting, and all the loyal ministers are gone. How can I not die for the country? Not sacrifice my life for the country?!"

Emperor Chen held the sword and walked calmly.

"I will fight to the end."

(End of this chapter)