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"The survival of the country of Yue depends on the righteous men."

At the banquet, Prince Zhou Ji of the Yue Kingdom suddenly raised his hand to stop the music, ordered the kabuki to step back, and closed the heavy door.The hall suddenly darkened, the atmosphere was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe, and their spirits tensed up.Facing the three thousand swordsmen in the hall, he raised his cup and ladle, and bowed with a long body, with a very respectful and humble attitude. "The survival of the country of Yue depends on the righteous men."

At the banquet, Prince Zhou Ji of the Yue Kingdom suddenly raised his hand to stop the music, ordered the kabuki to step back, and closed the heavy door.The hall suddenly darkened, the atmosphere was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe, and their spirits tensed up.Facing the three thousand swordsmen in the hall, he raised his cup and ladle, and bowed with a long body, with a very respectful and humble attitude.

The prince has slender eyebrows and apricot eyes, tall and tall, and he is very well-born. Now he is wearing a filial piety dress and a filial scarf, but he looks even more graceful, as pretentious as a jade tree.

At the time of national mourning, the crown prince was supposed to inherit the throne and take the Nineth Five-Year Plan, but at this time, Chen Guo raised his troops to fight fiercely. Zhou Ji has always been an extremely ambitious young man. He once swore to the Taimiao: "No! Eliminate wars, do not dominate the Central Plains, never become a king, whoever loses an inch of land, the Lord will not attach a temple after death, and bury the corpse in the wilderness to comfort the ancestors."

The guests in the hall turned pale when they heard this: "What does the prince mean by this? What does the prince want us to do?"

Zhou Ji said: "Now that the state of Chen has violated the border, the situation is critical. If all the righteous men can help the priest to assassinate the king of Chen, the state of Chen will be in chaos, and the state of Yue will have a chance to breathe. You are all first-class swordsmen. Whether it is successful or not, there must be heavy rewards in the sacrifice, and here is the sacrifice, I would like to thank you all in advance."

"His Royal Highness! Absolutely not! I am a weak swordsman, so I dare not take on such a big task!"

"His Royal Highness, please think again! Find another sage!"

The corner of Zhou Ji's mouth was pulled down, and he stood up slowly, his eyes were as deep as a pool, "Three thousand national supporters, it's the day of death, why are you all full of excuses?"

"It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that we have a few catties and a few ounces, and I know it well, and I dare not delay the great cause of His Highness the Crown Prince. Thank you, Your Highness, for your love, but I really can't afford it!" The big man opened his eyes as big as copper bells, and said sternly. While talking, he moved his fat body outside the door, trying to escape, and secretly rejoicing that the plan had succeeded, when suddenly the sound of sharpening a knife came from his ear.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the guards gathering like a rain, pulling out their long swords in unison, and pressing them against the door, like a pile of black clouds pressing down, pushing the tense atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

"What's the meaning of this, His Royal Highness? Could it be that today is a grand banquet?" The big man broke out in a cold sweat, returned to his seat and sat down abruptly, and slapped his palm heavily on the table to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

"I have always heard of His Highness the Prince's virtuous name, and traveled thousands of miles to seek refuge. Is this the way His Royal Highness treats guests?" Another man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted.

Prince Zhou Jisu of the Yue Kingdom was a good supporter of scholars, with three thousand followers, countless celebrities, and innumerable people of three religions and nine streams, so his fame spread far and wide, and it was easy to mix black and white.It's just that when life and death are at stake, of course life is the most important thing. Do you expect them to be generous and sacrifice their lives for the country?Ghosts believe it!

Even though Zhou Ji is good at self-cultivation, he couldn't hold back when he was insulted by others upside down.His black pupils darkened, and his long and slender fingers tucked together tightly in his sleeves, Fang said: "I dare to ask you, how has Ji treated you since you came into my tent?"

He walked down the steps slowly, pointed at the burly man and said angrily; "That day you committed adultery with your elder sister-in-law, you were expelled from the house, you were poor in the market, you competed with dogs for food, and you were reviled by thousands of people. You can subdue the fierce horse with your own strength, bring you back to the mansion, and offer you delicious food and drink, how can you have the present?"

The big man's face was as pale as a pig's liver, and he lowered his head lowly, without saying a word.

Zhou Ji went on to say: "There is also this righteous man, you have disputes with the wealthy gentry in your hometown, and even your ancestral graves have been dug out. If I hadn't lent you three thousand elite soldiers, how could you avenge your revenge? How could you hold your head up and be a man?" What kind of hospitality do you talk to me now, don’t I treat you well enough?”

……

After some generous speeches, everyone in the field felt ashamed and dared not complain any more. They only supported their foreheads and sighed, but still no one dared to accept Zhou Ji's order. The risk of putting your head on a knife's edge is simply too great!

Zhou Ji said: "May I ask anyone in the field who can relieve my urgent need for the country?"

No one answered.

Zhou Ji raised his voice and said again: "Dare to ask anyone in the field who can relieve my urgent need for the Yue Kingdom?"

Still no answer.

Zhou Ji gave a wry smile. When things come to an end, you will see people's hearts. People who always say they want to stand up for him are just a bunch of reckless people who eat and drink. They can't count on them. They only hate that they don't know people clearly. , Mistaking Cao Mang for a hero, it took a lot of time and energy for nothing.He turned around and was about to speak when there was a loud voice from the audience.

"My Song Huai, although I am not good at learning, I am willing to spare my life to share the worries of His Highness the Crown Prince."

silence.

Deathly silence.

"Crack!" The cup and ladle in Zhou Ji's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like knocking gold.

He was stiff for a long time before he came back to his senses, his face was flushed, his eyes were bright, and he said in a trembling voice, "You——do you really want to?"

I saw a man sitting at the corner standing upright with a sword behind his back, black clothes and black hair, red lips and white teeth. He glanced at the people in the field contemptuously, and his words exploded like thunder: "Is your highness the crown prince? Are the guests who come out just like you group of wine bags and rice bags? If the country is facing a crisis and you are still afraid to go forward, if the Chen Guobing comes to the city in the sun, wouldn’t you be willing to collude with the enemy and treason the country?"

"Who are you talking about?!"

"You dare to say that we are just wine bags and rice bags, so what are you? Song Huai? There is no such person, but he is an unknown person, how dare he speak such treasonous words?"

Song Huai raised his eyebrows and laughed sarcastically, "Although Song Huai is an unknown junior now, he is not good enough to be with you, and naturally he doesn't bother to be with you, but I believe that in the near future, I will become famous all over the world and help His Royal Highness build a future. Merit!"

"What an arrogant tone!" One person snorted coldly, and knocked the sword on the table, his face suddenly changed color.

"I measure my life by myself, and I never underestimate myself." Song Huai said, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying, only to hear the whistling of the wind, and the evil aura was overwhelming, even though it was several feet away, he was also shocked by the sword aura, almost never stand still.He inserted the sword straight into the center of the table, split it in half, immediately the ground was in a mess, and the loud noise echoed, "If I live up to the high hopes of the prince, there will be such a case, and it will no longer exist!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Zhou Ji clapped his hands and smiled, walked down and stood in front of him, looking at him sincerely, "It is a blessing from God to be helped by a righteous man. I am grateful for the kindness of the king, and I will never forget it in this life." He also ordered the maid: "Come here, serve wine for the righteous man!"

"There's no need for wine." Song Huai waved his hand, "I just have something to ask, and I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will grant it."

"Ji must do everything in his power to help the righteous man achieve his wish. Even if the righteous man wants to take the head of my lord, Ji will be the same. As long as he can successfully assassinate King Chen and restore peace to the country, Ji is willing to use the power of the whole country, not to mention himself. A mere life?"

"His Royal Highness is serious."

"What is the righteous man talking about? Let's hear it, maybe Ji can do his best."

"His Royal Highness, please pardon the death penalty of the abolished queen mother, so that she can spend the rest of her life in peace."

Awkward.

There was an uproar.

There is a bloody feud between the deposed queen mother and His Royal Highness the crown prince!

The prince has slender eyebrows and apricot eyes, tall and tall, and he is very well-born. Now he is wearing a filial piety dress and a filial scarf, but he looks even more graceful, as pretentious as a jade tree.

At the time of national mourning, the crown prince was supposed to inherit the throne and take the Nineth Five-Year Plan, but at this time, Chen Guo raised his troops to fight fiercely. Zhou Ji has always been an extremely ambitious young man. He once swore to the Taimiao: "No! Eliminate wars, do not dominate the Central Plains, never become a king, whoever loses an inch of land, the Lord will not attach a temple after death, and bury the corpse in the wilderness to comfort the ancestors."

The guests in the hall turned pale when they heard this: "What does the prince mean by this? What does the prince want us to do?"

Zhou Ji said: "Now that the state of Chen has violated the border, the situation is critical. If all the righteous men can help the priest to assassinate the king of Chen, the state of Chen will be in chaos, and the state of Yue will have a chance to breathe. You are all first-class swordsmen. Whether it is successful or not, there must be heavy rewards in the sacrifice, and here is the sacrifice, I would like to thank you all in advance."

"His Royal Highness! Absolutely not! I am a weak swordsman, so I dare not take on such a big task!"

"His Royal Highness, please think again! Find another sage!"

The corner of Zhou Ji's mouth was pulled down, and he stood up slowly, his eyes were as deep as a pool, "Three thousand national supporters, it's the day of death, why are you all full of excuses?"

"It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that we have a few catties and a few ounces, and I know it well, and I dare not delay the great cause of His Highness the Crown Prince. Thank you, Your Highness, for your love, but I really can't afford it!" The big man opened his eyes as big as copper bells, and said sternly. While talking, he moved his fat body outside the door, trying to escape, and secretly rejoicing that the plan had succeeded, when suddenly the sound of sharpening a knife came from his ear.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the guards gathering like a rain, pulling out their long swords in unison, and pressing them against the door, like a pile of black clouds pressing down, pushing the tense atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

"What's the meaning of this, His Royal Highness? Could it be that today is a grand banquet?" The big man broke out in a cold sweat, returned to his seat and sat down abruptly, and slapped his palm heavily on the table to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

"I have always heard of His Highness the Prince's virtuous name, and traveled thousands of miles to seek refuge. Is this the way His Royal Highness treats guests?" Another man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted.

Prince Zhou Jisu of the Yue Kingdom was a good supporter of scholars, with three thousand followers, countless celebrities, and innumerable people of three religions and nine streams, so his fame spread far and wide, and it was easy to mix black and white.It's just that when life and death are at stake, of course life is the most important thing. Do you expect them to be generous and sacrifice their lives for the country?Ghosts believe it!

Even though Zhou Ji is good at self-cultivation, he couldn't hold back when he was insulted by others upside down.His black pupils darkened, and his long and slender fingers tucked together tightly in his sleeves, Fang said: "I dare to ask you, how has Ji treated you since you came into my tent?"

He walked down the steps slowly, pointed at the burly man and said angrily; "That day you committed adultery with your elder sister-in-law, you were expelled from the house, you were poor in the market, you competed with dogs for food, and you were reviled by thousands of people. You can subdue the fierce horse with your own strength, bring you back to the mansion, and offer you delicious food and drink, how can you have the present?"

The big man's face was as pale as a pig's liver, and he lowered his head lowly, without saying a word.

Zhou Ji went on to say: "There is also this righteous man, you have disputes with the wealthy gentry in your hometown, and even your ancestral graves have been dug out. If I hadn't lent you three thousand elite soldiers, how could you avenge your revenge? How could you hold your head up and be a man?" What kind of hospitality do you talk to me now, don’t I treat you well enough?”

……

After some generous speeches, everyone in the field felt ashamed and dared not complain any more. They only supported their foreheads and sighed, but still no one dared to accept Zhou Ji's order. The risk of putting your head on a knife's edge is simply too great!

Zhou Ji said: "May I ask anyone in the field who can relieve my urgent need for the country?"

No one answered.

Zhou Ji raised his voice and said again: "Dare to ask anyone in the field who can relieve my urgent need for the Yue Kingdom?"

Still no answer.

Zhou Ji gave a wry smile. When things come to an end, you will see people's hearts. People who always say they want to stand up for him are just a bunch of reckless people who eat and drink. They can't count on them. They only hate that they don't know people clearly. , Mistaking Cao Mang for a hero, it took a lot of time and energy for nothing.He turned around and was about to speak when there was a loud voice from the audience.

"My Song Huai, although I am not good at learning, I am willing to spare my life to share the worries of His Highness the Crown Prince."

silence.

Deathly silence.

"Crack!" The cup and ladle in Zhou Ji's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like knocking gold.

He was stiff for a long time before he came back to his senses, his face was flushed, his eyes were bright, and he said in a trembling voice, "You——do you really want to?"

I saw a man sitting at the corner standing upright with a sword behind his back, black clothes and black hair, red lips and white teeth. He glanced at the people in the field contemptuously, and his words exploded like thunder: "Is your highness the crown prince? Are the guests who come out just like you group of wine bags and rice bags? If the country is facing a crisis and you are still afraid to go forward, if the Chen Guobing comes to the city in the sun, wouldn’t you be willing to collude with the enemy and treason the country?"

"Who are you talking about?!"

"You dare to say that we are just wine bags and rice bags, so what are you? Song Huai? There is no such person, but he is an unknown person, how dare he speak such treasonous words?"

Song Huai raised his eyebrows and laughed sarcastically, "Although Song Huai is an unknown junior now, he is not good enough to be with you, and naturally he doesn't bother to be with you, but I believe that in the near future, I will become famous all over the world and help His Royal Highness build a future. Merit!"

"What an arrogant tone!" One person snorted coldly, and knocked the sword on the table, his face suddenly changed color.

"I measure my life by myself, and I never underestimate myself." Song Huai said, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying, only to hear the whistling of the wind, and the evil aura was overwhelming, even though it was several feet away, he was also shocked by the sword aura, almost never stand still.He inserted the sword straight into the center of the table, split it in half, immediately the ground was in a mess, and the loud noise echoed, "If I live up to the high hopes of the prince, there will be such a case, and it will no longer exist!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Zhou Ji clapped his hands and smiled, walked down and stood in front of him, looking at him sincerely, "It is a blessing from God to be helped by a righteous man. I am grateful for the kindness of the king, and I will never forget it in this life." He also ordered the maid: "Come here, serve wine for the righteous man!"

"There's no need for wine." Song Huai waved his hand, "I just have something to ask, and I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will grant it."

"Ji must do everything in his power to help the righteous man achieve his wish. Even if the righteous man wants to take the head of my lord, Ji will be the same. As long as he can successfully assassinate King Chen and restore peace to the country, Ji is willing to use the power of the whole country, not to mention himself. A mere life?"

"His Royal Highness is serious."

"What is the righteous man talking about? Let's hear it, maybe Ji can do his best."

"His Royal Highness, please pardon the death penalty of the abolished queen mother, so that she can spend the rest of her life in peace."

Awkward.

There was an uproar.

There is a bloody feud between the deposed queen mother and His Royal Highness the crown prince! "The survival of the country of Yue depends on the righteous men."

At the banquet, Prince Zhou Ji of the Yue Kingdom suddenly raised his hand to stop the music, ordered the kabuki to step back, and closed the heavy door.The hall suddenly darkened, the atmosphere was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe, and their spirits tensed up.Facing the three thousand swordsmen in the hall, he raised his cup and ladle, and bowed with a long body, with a very respectful and humble attitude.

The prince has slender eyebrows and apricot eyes, tall and tall, and he is very well-born. Now he is wearing a filial piety dress and a filial scarf, but he looks even more graceful, as pretentious as a jade tree.

At the time of national mourning, the crown prince was supposed to inherit the throne and take the Nineth Five-Year Plan, but at this time, Chen Guo raised his troops to fight fiercely. Zhou Ji has always been an extremely ambitious young man. He once swore to the Taimiao: "No! Eliminate wars, do not dominate the Central Plains, never become a king, whoever loses an inch of land, the Lord will not attach a temple after death, and bury the corpse in the wilderness to comfort the ancestors."

The guests in the hall turned pale when they heard this: "What does the prince mean by this? What does the prince want us to do?"

Zhou Ji said: "Now that the state of Chen has violated the border, the situation is critical. If all the righteous men can help the priest to assassinate the king of Chen, the state of Chen will be in chaos, and the state of Yue will have a chance to breathe. You are all first-class swordsmen. Whether it is successful or not, there must be heavy rewards in the sacrifice, and here is the sacrifice, I would like to thank you all in advance."

"His Royal Highness! Absolutely not! I am a weak swordsman, so I dare not take on such a big task!"

"His Royal Highness, please think again! Find another sage!"

The corner of Zhou Ji's mouth was pulled down, and he stood up slowly, his eyes were as deep as a pool, "Three thousand national supporters, it's the day of death, why are you all full of excuses?"

"It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that we have a few catties and a few ounces, and I know it well, and I dare not delay the great cause of His Highness the Crown Prince. Thank you, Your Highness, for your love, but I really can't afford it!" The big man opened his eyes as big as copper bells, and said sternly. While talking, he moved his fat body outside the door, trying to escape, and secretly rejoicing that the plan had succeeded, when suddenly the sound of sharpening a knife came from his ear.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the guards gathering like a rain, pulling out their long swords in unison, and pressing them against the door, like a pile of black clouds pressing down, pushing the tense atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

"What's the meaning of this, His Royal Highness? Could it be that today is a grand banquet?" The big man broke out in a cold sweat, returned to his seat and sat down abruptly, and slapped his palm heavily on the table to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

"I have always heard of His Highness the Prince's virtuous name, and traveled thousands of miles to seek refuge. Is this the way His Royal Highness treats guests?" Another man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted.

Prince Zhou Jisu of the Yue Kingdom was a good supporter of scholars, with three thousand followers, countless celebrities, and innumerable people of three religions and nine streams, so his fame spread far and wide, and it was easy to mix black and white.It's just that when life and death are at stake, of course life is the most important thing. Do you expect them to be generous and sacrifice their lives for the country?Ghosts believe it!

Even though Zhou Ji is good at self-cultivation, he couldn't hold back when he was insulted by others upside down.His black pupils darkened, and his long and slender fingers tucked together tightly in his sleeves, Fang said: "I dare to ask you, how has Ji treated you since you came into my tent?"

He walked down the steps slowly, pointed at the burly man and said angrily; "That day you committed adultery with your elder sister-in-law, you were expelled from the house, you were poor in the market, you competed with dogs for food, and you were reviled by thousands of people. You can subdue the fierce horse with your own strength, bring you back to the mansion, and offer you delicious food and drink, how can you have the present?"

The big man's face was as pale as a pig's liver, and he lowered his head lowly, without saying a word.

Zhou Ji went on to say: "There is also this righteous man, you have disputes with the wealthy gentry in your hometown, and even your ancestral graves have been dug out. If I hadn't lent you three thousand elite soldiers, how could you avenge your revenge? How could you hold your head up and be a man?" What kind of hospitality do you talk to me now, don’t I treat you well enough?”

……

After some generous speeches, everyone in the field felt ashamed and dared not complain any more. They only supported their foreheads and sighed, but still no one dared to accept Zhou Ji's order. The risk of putting your head on a knife's edge is simply too great!

Zhou Ji said: "May I ask anyone in the field who can relieve my urgent need for the country?"

No one answered.

Zhou Ji raised his voice and said again: "Dare to ask anyone in the field who can relieve my urgent need for the Yue Kingdom?"

Still no answer.

Zhou Ji gave a wry smile. When things come to an end, you will see people's hearts. People who always say they want to stand up for him are just a bunch of reckless people who eat and drink. They can't count on them. They only hate that they don't know people clearly. , Mistaking Cao Mang for a hero, it took a lot of time and energy for nothing.He turned around and was about to speak when there was a loud voice from the audience.

"My Song Huai, although I am not good at learning, I am willing to spare my life to share the worries of His Highness the Crown Prince."

silence.

Deathly silence.

"Crack!" The cup and ladle in Zhou Ji's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like knocking gold.

He was stiff for a long time before he came back to his senses, his face was flushed, his eyes were bright, and he said in a trembling voice, "You——do you really want to?"

I saw a man sitting at the corner standing upright with a sword behind his back, black clothes and black hair, red lips and white teeth. He glanced at the people in the field contemptuously, and his words exploded like thunder: "Is your highness the crown prince? Are the guests who come out just like you group of wine bags and rice bags? If the country is facing a crisis and you are still afraid to go forward, if the Chen Guobing comes to the city in the sun, wouldn’t you be willing to collude with the enemy and treason the country?"

"Who are you talking about?!"

"You dare to say that we are just wine bags and rice bags, so what are you? Song Huai? There is no such person, but he is an unknown person, how dare he speak such treasonous words?"

Song Huai raised his eyebrows and laughed sarcastically, "Although Song Huai is an unknown junior now, he is not good enough to be with you, and naturally he doesn't bother to be with you, but I believe that in the near future, I will become famous all over the world and help His Royal Highness build a future. Merit!"

"What an arrogant tone!" One person snorted coldly, and knocked the sword on the table, his face suddenly changed color.

"I measure my life by myself, and I never underestimate myself." Song Huai said, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying, only to hear the whistling of the wind, and the evil aura was overwhelming, even though it was several feet away, he was also shocked by the sword aura, almost never stand still.He inserted the sword straight into the center of the table, split it in half, immediately the ground was in a mess, and the loud noise echoed, "If I live up to the high hopes of the prince, there will be such a case, and it will no longer exist!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Zhou Ji clapped his hands and smiled, walked down and stood in front of him, looking at him sincerely, "It is a blessing from God to be helped by a righteous man. I am grateful for the kindness of the king, and I will never forget it in this life." He also ordered the maid: "Come here, serve wine for the righteous man!"

"There's no need for wine." Song Huai waved his hand, "I just have something to ask, and I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will grant it."

"Ji must do everything in his power to help the righteous man achieve his wish. Even if the righteous man wants to take the head of my lord, Ji will be the same. As long as he can successfully assassinate King Chen and restore peace to the country, Ji is willing to use the power of the whole country, not to mention himself. A mere life?"

"His Royal Highness is serious."

"What is the righteous man talking about? Let's hear it, maybe Ji can do his best."

"His Royal Highness, please pardon the death penalty of the abolished queen mother, so that she can spend the rest of her life in peace."

Awkward.

There was an uproar.

There is a bloody feud between the deposed queen mother and His Royal Highness the crown prince!

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I am really sorry for the cute little red envelopes in the message. .