"Control the palace!"

Zhou Chuan glanced at Wang Youwei indifferently. The entire battlefield had returned to peace. All the enemies had been killed. The remaining bandits had already taken the opportunity to surrender.

In front of the entire palace gate, there were only more than 1,000 soldiers killed in the new army, most of which were shot to death by bows and arrows. This battle can be said to be a complete victory, and the city defense camp, the imperial guards and guards had never had a case of winning the more with few, only winning the less with more or winning the weak with strong.

War is not a joke. Once it is started, blood will inevitably flow into a river. Entering from the gate of the palace and leading to various palaces, there are corpses everywhere, and warm blood is still flowing, and their faces are unwilling and fearful.

"Appoint someone to be buried with a grand funeral."

Zhou Chuan sighed. He admired the soldiers of the Fenglin Dynasty in his heart. He would rather die than retreat, but he would not be ruthless. Only when the enemy becomes a dead person can the enemy be safe.

The burial of them was just Zhou Chuan's respect for them.

Bang!

Meng Yi kicked open the door of the hall, and the guards behind the door didn't even have time to avoid it, and the ministers and the royal family were inside.

"Everyone is here? Don't be polite, find a place to sit down and everyone will talk."

Zhou Chuan flew past everyone step by step, sat directly on the throne, and then said with a smile on his face.

Everyone in the palace looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what to do. The other ministers were embarrassed. They stood and sat down, and they all looked at Hong Fengye.

Hong Fengye was scalded and was sitting cross-legged on the steps of the hall. He was a bachelor, not saying a word.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Hong Fengye glared at the ministers with an unhappy look on his face.

But at this moment, Meng Yi stepped out and shouted loudly: "Bold!"

"General Meng doesn't have to do this. He is still the king of the Fenglin Dynasty. It's not a sin to claim himself like this."

Zhou Chuan showed a playful smile on his lips and looked at Hong Fengye lightly.

This feeling is like saying, please start your performance.

"His Majesty……"

Meng Yi said something, but was interrupted by Zhou Chuan. "Hong Fengye, I will settle the score with you. You arranged the demon shadow of the Wuzhou Dynasty."

"hiss……"

As soon as Hong Fengye turned his head, he pulled the scald on his face and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Originally, ordinary boiling water would not burn him, but Zhou Chuan's true energy was mixed with boiling water, almost burning his eyes.

"Yes, the Demon Shadow does have a deal with me. Everything will follow my predictions, but I didn't expect you to reverse the whole situation. I didn't expect that no one in the civil and military ministers in the court would have thought of this." Hong Fengye gritted his teeth.

"Oh..."

Zhou Chuan snorted lightly and looked at Hong Fengye quietly.

If the Divine Dynasty system does not appear, the Maple Forest Dynasty's plan may have been successful.

"I admit that I lost and lost the entire Fenglin Dynasty."

Hong Fengye slowly stood up, looked at Zhou Chuan calmly, and said lightly: "I know that you will not kill me now. I know that other cities in the Fenglin Dynasty have not been captured by you. I can also issue a royal order to order the lords of each city to surrender."

"But I have a condition. If you cannot agree, I will never issue this king's order."

Hong Fengye did not get angry or throw out the pot, but said calmly.

"I know that even if you don't agree, you can still capture other cities, but it will not take a short time. Your army will suffer heavy losses. At this time, if other dynasties unite as they did a hundred years ago, I'm afraid that your spoils will become other people's food."

Hong Fengye said calmly, putting the pros and cons on the surface, without any ill-intentions at all. He just looked at Zhou Chuan, as if waiting for Zhou Chuan's answer.

"I just don't want to continue to lengthen the war without limits like this. In fact, the dynasties you mentioned are united together, and I am not afraid. But then the lives of the people will become very uncomfortable."

Zhou Chuan glanced at Hong Fengye lightly and said slowly: "What you see today is just the tip of my iceberg. Hong Fengye, if you know the current affairs, you should understand what to do. To be honest, I don't care about your collusion with Moying. All I want is this dynasty."

"You...are you worried that other dynasties will unite together?" Hong Fengye asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Isn't it still a stinky fish and rotten shrimp together?"

Zhou Chuan smiled faintly and picked up the blank royal order on the desk.

"Click!"

Wang Zhi was thrown to the ground by Zhou Chuan.

"It's your business whether to write or not, but I won't wait for you for a long time. If I can't see what I want within a stick of incense, everyone in this hall will become victims."

Xiaolingwei, who was standing beside him, handed a new teapot with great insight and placed it next to Zhou Chuan's hand.

thump.

Hong Fengye sat on the ground. He didn't understand why Zhou Chuan dared to act like this. Is he really confident in dealing with the surrounding dynasties?

Hong Fengye couldn't figure it out. He didn't believe it in his heart, but when he saw Zhou Chuan Shengsheng's appearance, he couldn't help but feel suspicious. Maybe he really has other powers.

Thinking of this, Hong Fengye showed a bitter smile on his face. He had been in power for thirty years, and he did not talk about his virtuousness and wiseness, at least he was diligent and did not dare to slack off at all, but why did he end up in such a field?

"God is unfair..."

Seeing the blank king's order on the ground, I said silently in my heart.

"General Meng."

Zhou Chuan looked at Hong Fengye who was slumped on the ground, shook his head and said.

"His Majesty!"

Meng Yi, who had been on guard, immediately saluted.

"If you continue to give orders, you must not burn, kill, loot, or bury all dead people, regardless of enemy and enemy. In addition, the soldiers who died in battle will record them and send their families the most sincere apology. At the same time, they will be given pensions to their families according to the level. The specific charter will be re-established before the Ministry of Rites will decide." Zhou Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Here!"

Meng Yi bowed and nodded to a Xiaoling Guard and signaled to the other party to do it.

"Your Majesty, are these people imprisoned first?"

Meng Yi asked in confusion.

"No hurry, wait until Hong Fengye figures out and see. Now, I want to have a bath and have a meal."

Zhou Chuan raised his hand, pointed at the eunuch beside Hong Fengye, and said lightly: "You come out and lead me the way, I want to take a shower."

After saying that, he stood up, raised his legs and walked out of the throne.

"His Majesty……"

The eunuch looked at Hong Fengye embarrassedly, as if asking.

"If you want to go, go, don't you tell the situation?"

Hong Fengye glared at the eunuch angrily and scolded dissatisfiedly. When has it been this time? I am still asking him here, isn’t this embarrassing him even more?

"Yes...yes...should I die!"

The eunuch knelt down and kowtowed timidly, then stood up and walked to the front to lead the way. Zhou Chuan said nothing and followed the eunuch, with several Xiaoling Guards following closely behind.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!