Traveling through the God-confessed King Zhou, no matter how violent he is, he will eventually be a king Chapter 61 Touring the city to show the public
Xibohou, who was beaten until he was dizzy and had a pig's head on his face, was so excited that he almost burst into tears when he heard that Bigan was begging for mercy for him. It seems that there are still good people in this world, sensible people who also know that they cannot be killed.
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Bigan, Bigan, even though you beat me to the point where I feel dizzy and like a pig's head, as long as I escape today, I will definitely remember your kindness today.
As the saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water. The Japanese Marquis has conquered this country and become a wise master. He will definitely give you the way you want to die!
Hearing that Bigan would actually plead for Xibohou, a traitor who wanted to cause trouble, the ministers who didn't know the inside story were a little confused. What happened to Prime Minister Bigan? He was beating him so vigorously just now? Could it be that he was beating him?
Feeling good? Are you angry?
But simply sparing him would be too easy for him, right? Although killing Xibohou would indeed cause a rebellion in Xiqi, if you just let him go, there is no guarantee that he would not return to Xiqi with a grudge and immediately return to Xiqi.
Raise an army!
Furthermore, if people who intend to rebel are so easily let go, what else can be used to deter the princes?
"Your Majesty, I think that although Prime Minister Bigan is right, if he lets Hou Xibo go like this, then other princes will not take the king seriously in the future."
"Your Majesty, I also think that this Xibohou must be killed as a warning to others. Otherwise, the eight hundred princes in the world will have no fear!"
"Besides, even if this traitor is bypassed, if he is allowed to return to Xiqi, who can guarantee that he will not hold a grudge? He already has a rebellious heart. Letting him go is like letting the tiger go home, Your Majesty!"
The ministers stood up to object one by one. This was the second time they wanted the king to be a tyrant. As for the first time, they had already given it to Fei Zhongyouhun and others!
Ji Chang, who had just raised hope, fell to the bottom again. Although everyone has ups and downs, he just patted his butt and kept walking, but these ups and downs were too frequent, right? He wanted to just pat his butt and leave, but I was afraid he wouldn't be able to leave!
"Well, what you said makes sense. Xibohou, do you think I want to kill you?" Zhao Xiaoyi signaled the ministers to stop first and asked, looking at the ashen-faced Xibohou.
"Ah?" Xibohou didn't come back to his senses for a moment. Can he still decide his own life and death now? However, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he must work hard. "Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty!" Get down quickly!
On the ground with snot and tears, begging for mercy!
"It's not impossible to spare your life, but I have conditions!"
"Your Majesty, I know that I was wrong. As long as you spare my life, Ji Chang will be loyal to Dashang from now on, Your Majesty!" Seeing that he still had hope to survive, Ji Chang quickly lay on the ground and begged for mercy!
"You can't go back. I will keep you in Chaoge forever. However, I still need to trouble Xibohou to do something for me!"
Hearing that he could no longer return to Xiqi, Xibohou felt a little disappointed for a moment. Is this tyrant planning to imprison me in Chaoge as a hostage? But as long as I can survive, there is still hope for returning to Xiqi, and everything will be fine.
Have the opportunity!
"Your Majesty, you said that even if Ji Chang goes to the sword mountain or the oil pan, he will do it for your Majesty!"
"No need, no need. Since you agreed, come on, please push down Xibohou and show him to the public. Xibohou, what I want you to do is very simple. You only need to shout "Xibohou" when you are walking around the city.
If you have no emperor, just bribe the officials in the court and intend to rebel!" Called the soldiers outside the court again. Zhao Xiaoyi looked at Xibohou with a smile and said!
Don't you want a justifiable reason for coming to Chaoge? That's just right, I also want a justifiable reason.
"What?" After hearing Zhao Xiaoyi's request, Ji Chang immediately collapsed to the ground, and his heart was so angry that he almost fainted after spitting out another mouthful of old blood!
But when he thought of Zhu Tou, who had been beaten to numbness, Ji Chang held back forcefully!
This tyrant actually wants to escort him around the city. I am the Marquis of Xibo, and I am a prince. How could you do this to me? Well, as long as I can survive, I will accept the tour around the city, but you actually want me to tour the city.
Explain that he is a treacherous minister and traitor who wants to seek the throne?
Although I just want to seek a position in the imperial court, I came to Chaoge this time to get a legitimate reason for sending troops! It's over, it's over, I didn't get the reason for sending troops this time, and the charge of being a traitor and traitor has been confirmed!
"What? You don't want to?" Seeing the complicated expression on the old man's face, Zhao Xiaodu immediately released his imperial power, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if if Xibohou dared to say even one word, his head would fall to the ground in the next second, a tyrant.
Show your temperament!
"Yes, yes, I am willing!" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's murderous intention, Ji Chang trembled with fright. He quickly agreed. If you need any excuse at this time, go to hell, your own life is the most important thing.
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"Hey, what a pity. Take him away!" Zhao Xiaoyi shook his head with some pity and motioned to take Ji Chang away!
"Your Majesty, I'm going to supervise his tour of the city. I'm afraid that he won't do his best to admit his crimes!" Bigan quickly stood up. He was afraid that he would be snatched away by others if he was too late! After that, he quickly signaled to take Ji Chang with him.