Zhai Zilan grabbed Cheng Yuqi's shoulders, looked into his eyes, and said: "Since we are brothers, we have to put ourselves in his situation and think about it. With his current strength, self-protection is not a problem. But if he protects us again,
, you will be distracted. Even if you are painting Grandpa, there will be times when you cannot take care of it."
Cheng Yuqi looked into his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.
"Obey, let's stay here and guard the Duke's Mansion, preventing them from being attacked from both sides. This can be considered as helping them, okay?" Zhai Zilan said softly, as if coaxing a child.
"Yeah." Cheng Yuqi responded, but indeed made no further moves.
Hua Yuqiong stared at the Li people who were standing there, suppressed by coercion. Naturally, Mr. Hua also noticed her gaze.
At this moment, the pale-faced people no longer had the same expressions as before, and all of them lowered their heads in shame.
They used to respect these soldiers very much, but now, they have become like this.
Mr. Hua sighed in his heart, looked at Hua Yuqiong, and finally said softly: "Qiong'er, for the sake of grandpa, just take away the pressure from them. Although some of them said those things, but
It wouldn’t cost so many lives.”
Hua Yuqiong looked at Mr. Hua helplessly,
He still thinks about the people so much...
However, since Mr. Hua said it himself, he would spare them for the last time.
Anyway, she just wanted to teach these stupid people a lesson, she didn't want their lives, and she only released 10% of the pressure.
After hearing the words of Mr. Hua, the common people who followed suit and clamored for his mercy and wanted to burn Hua Yuqiong, a monster, could not help but blush and felt deeply in their hearts.
The old general in the painting is still the same old general who devoted himself to the people, but they did those shameful things.
Hua Yuqiong looked at them all ashamed and flushed, but she chuckled, "You can spare them..."
As he spoke, Hua Yuqiong waved her slender hand, and the pressure on everyone floated away like a feather and disappeared into the air.
"Does it feel good to be alive?" Hua Yuqiong's lazy voice joked.
Everyone who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly tightened their breaths, and their hearts that had just fallen into their stomachs were raised again. They all smiled and said: "Okay, of course, the common people were ignorant before. Thank you to the Duke of Zhen and the young master for sparing their lives."
"Thank you for your life..."
"Thank you..."
But then, Hua Yuqiong's voice suddenly turned cold, and she snorted coldly: "You can live if you want, so just kneel down!"
These people, who were clamoring to burn her to death just now, knew to repent and beg for mercy after being taught a lesson, but she didn't have the loving heart of a mother to let them go so easily!
As Hua Yuqiong spoke, her delicate hand suddenly pressed down, and the people who were standing one second fell to their knees the next second.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the direction those people were kneeling facing was the Solemn Hall in the Zhenguo Duke’s Mansion!
There are countless memorial tablets of heroes and martyrs, all of whom fought bravely on the battlefield and died heroically! Zhai Yantian did not want them to be included in the Martyrs Hall, so Mr. Hua listed their tablets in the Solemn Hall of the mansion.
When Mr. Hua saw Hua Yuqiong's move, his eyes turned red.
All the people were pressed down by a force on their shoulders and fell to their knees on the ground. The air was filled with depression.