It's only a matter of time before the capital is bloodbathed.
Brothers, although you are not the soldiers under my command.
But considering that we are all soldiers who protect our country, I hope you will be more aware of current affairs and not die in vain."
The Imperial Guards in the front row looked at each other a few times, swallowed silently, and still did not put down their weapons.
Seeing this, Liu Mingzhi sighed silently.
"I understand that you are afraid of being stigmatized. Let's do this. One of you will invite General Yong'an Gong Nangong here, and I will talk to him.
Don’t worry, I will not use any more swords until Duke Yong’an arrives..."
"No need to invite King Bingjian, I'm here!"
Nangong Ye, whose whole body was covered in blood and whose eyes were sharp and painful, slowly walked out from behind the imperial army with a bloody sword in hand, and stared at Liu Mingzhi, who was slightly stunned, with an indescribable emotion.
Liu Mingzhi licked his dry lips and sighed, looking at Nangong Ye sadly.
"uncle!"
Nangong Ye wiped the blood on his gray beard and stared at Liu Mingzhi with unspeakable eyes.
"Uncle? Haha... Haha... King Bingjian, I am so virtuous and capable that I dare to call you my uncle?
Who are you? What is your identity? You are the one-man king Liu Mingzhi who is less than ten thousand people in the current dynasty and controls half of the country.
He is the founding emperor who is about to enter the palace, plot to usurp the throne, and change dynasties. I am just a reckless man who has defeated his generals!
uncle?
I don’t dare to take it, I don’t dare to take it!”
Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and rubbed his cheek. After a moment of silence, he said, "Uncle, you don't have to be sarcastic to me. I don't want to take this road.
It's useless for me to explain anything. A rebellion is a rebellion, and I don't want to waste my words.
Let our brothers in the Imperial Guard lay down their weapons.
Suppress Bailian, conquer the Western Regions, and defeat Jin Tu.
For more than ten years, Liu Mingzhi's hands have been stained with hundreds of thousands of blood, and he does not care if he is stained with the blood of another hundred thousand Forbidden Army brothers.
But God has the virtue of good life.
I am by no means a murderous person.
Asking the Forbidden Army and the Wuwei brothers to lay down their weapons, Liu Mingzhi swears to God that he will never touch their hair!
Otherwise, there will only be one hundred thousand more solitary graves in the deserted suburbs outside the city.
The life and death of one hundred thousand brothers only depend on my uncle's thoughts. I hope my uncle will think twice."
“The virtue of living well?
Nearly 100,000 soldiers were killed or wounded in one battle. This is what King Bingjian considers to be the virtue of a good life?
Putting the sword on one's former robe, is this what you call the virtue of living a good life?
Sad, deplorable, pity, pitiful.
The guardian of the great dragon that everyone respected in the past turned out to be the first person to destroy the great dragon.
Irony, extremely ironic!"
"Uncle, you know better than me why Liu Mingzhi rebelled.
I entered the temple at the age of nineteen, dedicated myself to death, and then assisted you for more than ten years.
For his father, Emperor Ruizong worked tirelessly to send envoys to Jintu and prepare for the establishment of mutual trade to enrich the country and the people.
Relieve disasters, suppress bandits, and quell internal troubles to stabilize the country and the country.
Expeditions to the Western Regions to expand territory.
Offer sweet potatoes to bring peace to the people and enrich the national treasury.
He sent envoys to the West to show his authority overseas.
For the emperor brother Wuzong, he conquered the Jin Dynasty twice and unified the world, achieving unparalleled achievements.
Unfortunately, the late emperor died young.
Liu Mingzhi traveled thousands of miles to rescue the emperor, support the new emperor, establish the country, open the country, and conquer the world.
Just to repay the kindness of two generations of late emperors, and to create a lasting legacy for Dalong.
Liu Mingzhi worked hard for the imperial court and spent half his life in the army. He fought in the north and south, east and west, and won the title of king alongside thousands of troops.
But in the end, because of the weight, he was......hehe...huh...
Uncle, tell me, why can't I rebel?
I won’t say more about these things. After all, there are many things that cannot be judged right or wrong in just a few words.
Finally, I gave my uncle a piece of advice: if I don't want the capital to become a river of blood, I should order my brothers in the imperial army to put down their weapons.
Otherwise, I will have no choice but to go on a killing spree and wash away the capital with blood!"
Chapter completed!