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Chapter 842 Carry That Throne On

Xu Huang hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, didn't you agree to let them do hard labor for two years?"

Liu Xin said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether it's two years or three years. It's not up to us to decide. If they can't build that road within two years, it means they haven't worked hard and they will naturally have to extend the hard labor. They will be repaired within the year, and there is no use keeping them, so why not get rid of them as soon as possible!"

Xu Huang understood, raised his hands and said: "Your Majesty is wise, I will do it now!"

Jushou looked at Xu Huang's back and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, if those prisoners of war are unwilling to work hard, will you really bury them all?"

Liu Xin smiled and asked: "What do you think!" [

Jushuo was stunned for a moment and then started laughing.

At this time, a guard came in, raised his hands and said: "Your Majesty, there is a man outside the city who calls himself Mo Zhiti. He wants to see your Majesty, but he has been detained by the soldiers guarding the city. How to deal with it, your Majesty will decide!"

After the civil strife broke out in the Dawan Kingdom, Mo Zhiti disappeared. Liu Xin also ordered the Military Intelligence Agency to find his whereabouts. However, until the Han army captured Guishan, there was no word from him. Unexpectedly, now he is on his own Came out.

Liu Xin still had some difficulties on how to deal with Mo Zhiti. Although Mo Zhiti was ousted by Atike, he was still the de jure king of Dawan after all, but Liu Xin had already made up his mind to place Dawan in the Western Regions. Under the jurisdiction of the Protectorate.

The Han concession in Parthia was too far away from the mainland, but it was extremely important. Liu Xin could not abandon it. To get to the concession from the Han mainland, one had to pass through the Western Regions, Dawan, and Kangju.

Don't worry about Kang Ju. The young King Kang Ju is his son, and the future King Kang Ju will only be his grandson and great-grandson. Kang Ju is not affiliated with the Han Dynasty in name, but in fact he has thousands of connections with the Han Dynasty. An inseparable connection.

After several years of construction, the Duhufu has completely controlled the situation in the Western Region, and the two fortresses of Uzbeli and Turugelt are even more impregnable.

The only variable is Dawan. Only by placing Dawan completely under the jurisdiction of the Han Dynasty can the safety of the concession outside Guxuan be guaranteed.

Originally, Attic was eliminated and all the Dawan nobles were killed. In order to prevent nobles from pretending to be slaves in order to escape, Liu Xin even secretly ordered that even the slaves of those noble families would not be spared. After this battle, no one in Dawan would dare to resist again within ten years. After ten years, as long as the people of Dawan can live a life of ample food and clothing, who is willing to take risks with their heads high?

Mo Zhiti appeared at this time. Of course he was not here to congratulate Liu Xin on his capture of Dayuan. If Liu Xin guessed correctly, he definitely wanted to return to his throne.

Liu Xin was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed and said, "Bring him over!"

Here, Liu Xin uses the word "tai" instead of "please". The difference between the two words is enough to explain the problem.

After a while, Mo Zhiti was brought over. This place was both familiar and strange to him. This was originally his palace. The luxurious hall was as magnificent as usual, with sixteen thick red-painted pillars. Both of them hugged each other. But come on, the pure gold throne is inlaid with various precious gems. In front of the throne are familiar songs and dances, and even around the throne are his charming concubines. The only difference is that he is not sitting on the throne, but He was standing at the foot of the stairs in shabby clothes and disheveled hair, waiting for someone to be summoned. He was not even qualified to enter the main hall.

Under normal circumstances, whether it was to capture an ordinary city or the opponent's capital, Liu Xin would choose to live in the military camp and share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, instead of sleeping in a palace or a noble's mansion to enjoy himself alone.

He had been to the palace of Dawan before, but this palace was newly built in the past year or two. This was the first time Liu Xin came in and touched the throne made of pure gold. Even Liu Xin, who was rich all over the world, also Secretly dumbfounded, he didn't even have a chair like this in the palace in Chang'an. The wood used at most was slightly better. From this throne alone, you can see how extravagant Mozhiti is. Such a person It's amazing to be able to defend the country.

Liu Xin has secretly made up his mind that he does not need to take away other things in the Dawan Palace, but he must take this pure gold throne back. This is not for Liu Xin's own enjoyment. To be honest, this gold chair is definitely not as comfortable as his wooden chair. , he wants to use this golden chair as a negative teaching material to teach future generations not to get carried away.

After a long time, Mo Zhiti heard a guard shout loudly: "Go in!"

This shout sounded like the sound of nature to Mo Zhiti. He hurriedly walked all the way into the main hall. The singing and dancing just now had dispersed, and the hall was empty. Mo Zhiti was trying to imitate the etiquette of the Han people. As soon as he cupped his hands, he heard the guards on both sides shout in unison: "Kneel down!"

Mozhiti's knees went weak and he really fell to the ground. However, he heard a familiar smile coming from the hall. Mozhiti peeked and saw one of his favorite concubines lying in Liu Xin's arms. Inside, she twisted her waist like a water snake desperately, and she didn't know where Liu Xin "touched" her. From time to time, she would let out a sweet laugh or two.[

After a long time, Liu Xincai gently patted the beloved concubine's plump buttocks twice and said, "Okay, go to the back and wash up, wait for me!"

Mo Zhiti is also a normal man. Seeing his women being teased by others, he has been holding back his anger for a long time. However, he then thinks that during the half month of his escape, his women may have been teased by Ati. That bastard had already got his hands on it, not to mention that the Han Emperor who could decide his fate was still sitting on the throne. He couldn't help but slump down like a deflated rubber ball.

Liu Xin had already sat up straight and said seriously: "Who is kneeling below!"

Mo Zhiti hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I am Mo Zhiti, King of Dayuan!"

Liu Xin couldn't help but frowned, looked around and asked: "King Dayuan, wasn't King Dayuan buried in the ruins of the city wall and crushed into a meat pie yesterday evening? How come there is a King Dayuan popping up now!"

Pang De raised his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the King of Dayuan dared to resist the emperor's army yesterday and died. This morning someone dug his body out from under the collapsed city wall. After many identifications, it was indeed mistaken. This person must be a fake. If you are in doubt, you should ask and behead!"

Mo Zhiti was shocked and said quickly: "Your Majesty, the person who died was Atike who usurped the throne. I am Mo Zhiti, and I am the real King of Dayuan..."

Liu Xin seemed to have just remembered, and said in a deep voice: "Oh, you are Mo Zhiti. I have an impression. The woman just now seems to be your concubine. I like her very much. I don't know if you are willing to bear the pain and part with her!"

At this time, Mo Zhiti wanted to save his life and regain the throne. There was no reason not to do so. He hurriedly said: "I'm willing to give it up, I'm willing to give it up. As long as your majesty likes it, your majesty can choose any of the concubines of the little king..." "

Before he could finish his words, Liu Xin had already slammed the table and shouted: "Fart, how can you give your woman away casually? You can't even protect your own woman, and you still have the ability to protect Dawan."

People, what's the use of keeping such a shameful person? Come on, let me go out and chop him down!"

Mo Zhiti cursed in his heart, his woman has been held in your arms and played with for so long, how can he say no to her, but he did not dare to talk back, so he could only cry out his injustice and tell his loyalty to Liu Xin.

The guards on the left and right had already come forward, dragged him up and left.

Mozhiti has also been the King of Dayuan for such a long time, and no matter how stupid he is, he can still play a little power. In his opinion, Liu Xin is just taking this opportunity to give him a show of strength. After he continues to complain that he is wronged, he will naturally let him go.

He returns.

Unexpectedly, he made the wrong calculation this time. Liu Xin showed no sign of it at all and allowed his guards to drag him out of the hall.

Mo Zhiti knew that he was doomed this time, and he felt regretful. If he had known it, he would not have asked to see Liu Xin. Wouldn't this be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap? However, there are regret medicines in the world. Mo Zhiti was disappointed.

He started to curse loudly. Although the guards on the left and right couldn't understand what he was cursing, they could see something was wrong and simply tore a dirty rag from his body and blocked his mouth.

Liu Xin also knew that Mo Zhiti was quite friendly to the Han, and it would be unjust to kill him. However, Liu Xin wanted to completely incorporate Dawan into the territory of the Han, so he had to prevent future troubles. If Mo Zhiti kept hiding, someone would inevitably come.

They rebelled under his banner or the banner of his descendants, and now Mozhiti will be beheaded in public, and others will take advantage of him.

Originally, Liu Xin also planned to treat Mo Zhiti's family well after his death and move his family to Chang'an so that they could become wealthy and have food and clothing. However, when he heard that Mo Zhiti suddenly changed from groveling to swearing,

, Liu Xin was angry. Judging from this point alone, Mo Zhiti truly respected the big man from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Xin waved her hand and said: "People, behead all the men in Mo Zhiti's family, old and young, and make all the women official slaves!"

This was about to eradicate the root cause. None of the civil and military personnel standing in the main hall were used to seeing life and death. They didn't feel anything wrong with Liu Xin's decision at all. However, it was Cleia who quietly asked: "Your Majesty, who was that beauty just now?"

Whether he is sent to Chang'an or to Beitian, he will still be a slave if he doesn't!"

Liu Xin glared at her and said angrily: "It's just a prop. It has value after being used. Why send it back? Does the palace have to support a lot of idle people?"

Cleia is a gladiator and likes to go straight. She just heard Liu Xin telling the woman to go and clean up in the back, and in the blink of an eye she turned that woman into a slave. She really couldn't understand.

At this time, Liu Xin had already stood up and walked out of the hall with all the civil and military personnel. Looking back, Cleia was still there, scratching her head and thinking hard. She couldn't help laughing and said: "Clea, don't

Just stand there stupidly, put that throne on your back, hurry up." Begging to share [

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