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Chapter 461: Like a Walking Dead

Chapter 461 Like a zombie

"This is none of your concern," the old lady scolded.

"If you don't worry, how can you not worry? The people of Dongyue are so innocent." Yu Zhan retorted.

"You are no longer a general. You have no troops and no power. How he wants to destroy his country is his business. Now shut up."

"The country is his, and Chuzhou is his, but the lives of the people are not his, and neither are all the beasts. If you are obsessed with profit, what qualifications does the old man have to be the emperor?" Yu Zhan roared.

The old lady became anxious: "He is not suitable to be an emperor. Just know it in your heart. Why are you so loud?"

"He's not that dog emperor yet..."

"Ahem!" Yu Wushuang coughed heavily.

Yu Zhan's angrily scolding movements paused.

The old lady was also stunned. She was confused by her son's anger, as if she had just said something outrageous.

"We can talk about this kind of thing in a lower voice."

Yu Wushuang was worried and couldn't bear to interrupt the quarrel, which was getting louder and louder. He spoke like an old man and spoke like a dog emperor. There was really no taboo at all.

The old lady secretly glared at Yu Zhan and kicked her again, wishing that he would crush her.

She just didn't want her granddaughter to know, for fear that she would also worry about it.

Yu Zhan silently hid behind his feet, still unable to hold back his anger.

"Dad, please don't be so irritable first. There is a solution to everything. It's not good to spread such impulsive insults." Yu Wushuang raised her hand and poured him a cup of tea.

"The Dog Emperor!"

"Dad." Yu Wushuang called in a calm voice: "Walls have ears."

Yu Zhan had a sullen face, snorted angrily and said nothing.

"Dad, grandma, I'm going to call my grandpa and brother back. If anything happens, let's discuss it together. One person can't do anything. With so many people in our family, we can always think of a solution." Yu Wushuang placed her little hand on Yu Zhan's. On the back of the hand.

Yu Zhan's big hands trembled slightly, his anger and hostility melted away a lot, and he nodded.

"That's all, just Yi Wushuang. Now that you know about Chuzhou's affairs, you definitely won't stand idly by. Since we want to do it, let's discuss it carefully." The old lady sighed.

What is supposed to come will eventually come, and it makes no difference whether it is sooner or later.

If it can save the people of a few cities, it will be worth it.

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The sound of a cup breaking was heard.

"Bullshit." Yu Fudong threw the cup angrily. He really didn't expect that the emperor of a country would do such cruel things in private.

Yumo and others were very dignified.

Yu Wushuang also calmed down. The collusion between officials and bandits is the most terrifying thing. Bandits have no humanity at all. Officials have to profit from them. As long as there is benefit, human life is very light.

Even if some people know about the rampant killings, they dare not take care of it, not to mention that there is a hand behind the brutality that is exerting control.

"Ten thousand people died in six cities. The cities were closed for many days. There was a shortage of food and some people even ate human flesh." Even in the Jade War on the battlefield, such bloody scenes are rarely seen.

The living people are like the walking zombies.

Yu Wushuang feels that this matter is not easy to handle. How to save what Dongyue Emperor promised?

Revolt?

They don't have this strength now, and they don't have that many people.

What's more, she has a cold heart and will do anything to survive. She is afraid that someone will bite her back. After all, she has seen a lot of them before.

"Zhan'er, how many people do you need?" Yu Fudong's rare tone was gloomy and solemn.

"Two thousand elite troops, first destroy the rogue bandits."

"Two thousand? It's not a big problem. It's just how to mobilize them. Let me think of a solution." If two thousand elites move, they will definitely attract attention.

(End of chapter)


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