Bang!

I don’t know what it was, but it hit Dong Shuo’s forehead and blood burst out in an instant.

"Ah!!" Dong Shuo screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

The courtiers were all shocked by the sudden scene.

"Hmph, Dong Zhuo, what's wrong with Dong Zhuo?"

"Do I need to be afraid of him?" Zhou Jian walked down the dragon ladder, held a brush and a piece of rice paper in his hand, and pulled out a steel knife from the waist of the imperial guards.

"No, no!"

Dong Shuo was so scared that he kept urinating and retreating: "Your Majesty, you can't touch me!"

"If I die, the relationship between Beijing and Tongzhou will inevitably be shattered."

Zhou Jian sneered: "It's okay if you don't mention it. If you mention it, you will touch you. What I'm touching is your father, the admiral of Jiuzhou. Why?"

Bang.

He kicked Dong Shuo's nose hard.

He screamed, his old face was extremely miserable, trembling and rolling in pain.

Before he could come back to his senses, Zhou Jian's long sword was placed on his neck again. The cold blade touch made Dong Shuo fall into an ice cave, unable to breathe, and truly felt the crisis of death.

"No, no!"

"Don't kill me!" He trembled, cold sweat broke out, and shivered.

Zhou Jian coldly threw the pen and paper on the ground: "Old man, if you don't want to die, just write as I said."

“Yes, I write, I write!”

"Don't kill me!" Dong Shuo was frightened and frightened. He immediately picked up the pen and stroked it in his mouth.

This scene made the civil and military officials in the court look contemptuous. If I had known today, why would I have been there?

Zhou Jian said: "Written, the rebellious son Dong Zhuo, who rebelled against the court and harmed his father, was very guilty!"

Dong Shuo was unwilling to do so, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and write, his face full of disgrace.

"The bandits in Tongzhou are actually the rebellious sons who direct and act in themselves, and they are in chaos..."

"If you don't return to the capital, sooner or later, the troops will attack..."

“…”

Every word is a heart-wrenching word, and it is a long article.

After writing, Dong Shuo was almost exhausted, afraid, and in pain, and threw the pen with a pale face: "Your Majesty, I have written it, can I find an imperial physician for me?"

"I can't do it anymore, I'm about to die."

"Please, I don't want to die!"

"I can help you convince my son Dong Zhuo..." He begged that the imprisonment and beating of the prison for many days made him lose his last trace of dignity.

Kneeling on the ground like a dog.

But Zhou Jian did not have any mercy. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself.

"Imperial Doctor, I will definitely call you for you, but not now."

"I have given you and Dong Zhuo a chance, but your son Dong Zhuo is very arrogant. He is respectful and plays tricks with me and refuses to return to the imperial capital."

"Then, don't blame me for being cruel."

The faint voice was filled with a hint of cruelty.

All civil and military officials subconsciously took a step back.

Dong Shuo's heart skipped a beat, his old face was stiff, his pupils were frightened, and he enlarged.

Zhou Jian had already raised his long sword in public, without any unnecessary nonsense, and just dragged the knife and chopped it.

"No!!" Dong Shuo let out a roar of fear.

Puchi...

The long knife cut open his arm and cut off one of his hands.

Blood splattered, and blood stained the hall.

"Ah!!" Dong Shuo held his broken arm and let out a scream like a pig, hissing, and endured unimaginable pain.

The face was so painful that it was twisted, sweating like rain, and then it fell down with a bang.

"ah......"
Chapter completed!