Obviously, Jiang Yu rushed in. The blood dripping from the tip of the sword showed that she was blocked by force, but she suddenly crossed the sword and stood in front of Bo Chun, which also showed her attitude.
Naturally, there were a large number of soldiers who came in with Jiangyu, holding spears and halberds, splitting the two sides. Seeing that Silk Zhen did not speak, Jiangyu had a special identity, so he did not chase him, but lined up in the hall.
Take control of the situation.
The facts couldn't be more obvious. What Jiang Yu said was all true, and Bo Zhen really did the opposite!
Bo Zhen did not deny Jiang Yu's words, but smiled meaningfully, made a fist with his right hand, and faced his good brother.
The attitude couldn't be clearer, Bo Zhen has a showdown!
The sword has been unsheathed, the situation has become clear, and it's the protagonist's turn to take the stage to sing.
Brothers break up, which is common in the world. As a master, it is not surprising. But Bo Chun is still very sad! It hurts like stone grinding the heart. His good brother, who was raised almost by himself, has all the good things.
I was willing to share it with my brother, but in the end, I still couldn't avoid this.
Bo Chun wanted to stand up and question Bo Zhen, but Bo Zhen spoke first. It was not difficult for him to understand the principle of getting the first head start.
"Good brother, you are too tired. You have done enough for Qiuci over the years. You should take a rest."
Naturally, Bo Zhen still had a look of deep brotherhood on his face, but Bo Chun was irritated and roared: "Bo Zhen! Heaven and earth can testify, what do you want that I didn't give you? Why did you do this?
?Are you worthy of your father and your mother?!"
"Alas." Bo Zhen sighed slightly, "What a pity, what I want is that chair." Bo Zhen had a look of yearning on his face.
"You!" Bo Chun was speechless for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Okay! Okay! Chair, chair? Just for a chair, are you going to rebel against your brother? Just for a chair?"
Bo Zhen was silent, but it made Bo Chun even more angry, "Just for the chair? I will go to Chang'an to see His Majesty immediately. You will oversee the country in Kucha. You are the actual King of Kucha. The only difference is a title. You can't even
Can’t wait for three days?”
"Brother, I want a chair and a status." Bo Zhen's face was so sincere and he spoke so frankly that Duan Ye, who was watching the show next to him, could hardly help laughing.
"Ah!" Bo Chun almost beat his chest, "You don't care about brotherhood at all? Bo Zhen, have you forgotten who took you to play when you were a child, and who took the beating for you when you got into trouble?"
"I haven't forgotten!" Silk Zhen suddenly became excited, "I haven't forgotten! That's right, brother, you took the beating on my behalf, and you took me to play, but you took me to play when I was studying, you
You took me to play when I was practicing archery, and you beat me when I got into trouble, making me think that getting into trouble was nothing. You went to win over the ministers, and then took me to drink with prostitutes. You really love and protect your brother!"
Bo Zhen's words were impassioned and reasonable, but where was the rough and arrogant look from before?
Hiding one's strength and biding one's time to such an extent that at the critical moment, one strike will kill him. Duan Ye learned another lesson and couldn't help but nod his head.
"Brother, this is for your own good!"
"No, brother, you can deceive yourself, but you can't deceive me. You are here for the chair." Bo Zhen almost went crazy, "Father actually started to like me more, I know that. But later on, father became more and more disappointed with me.
, I can fly eagles and lackeys, I can kill generals and capture flags, but what about you? My good brother, you know the size of Kucha City well, you have won over officials at all levels, you have sent people to buy people's hearts in the market,
You send bards everywhere to spread your good deeds, are you doing this for my own good?"
"At least, he didn't kill several other grandfathers like your grandfather did." Jiangyu, who had been silent, finally spoke.
"That's right! He didn't use a knife! But he has been using soft knives to kill people, my little aunt!" Bo Zhen retorted, "Little aunt, you are the same, just like my father, you have always favored my brother. You are my father's father.
There, when talking about my brother, he always criticizes a little, but when talking about me, he always praises me, but Bo Zhen didn't understand the meaning here ten years ago, and still doesn't understand it now?"
Jiangyu was speechless. But Bochun smiled miserably and said: "Okay, okay!" After saying that, he saluted Duan Ye and said: "Master Duan, the changes in the Qiuci family have made you laugh." Waiting for Duan Ye's signal.
Wu Shi then said: "Bo Zhen, I think the city guards and the imperial guards are all under your control. Is it a maimaiti or a fine seal?"
"Brother, you are really awesome. Yes, they are all. And the people who are coming to the banquet tonight are also the same." Bo Zhen waved his hand proudly, and most of them looked good, but a few
The individual looked ashamed and quietly took half a step back.
Duan Ye saw that among them, Mengbai looked the most ashamed.
"Okay," Bo Chun said with a laugh, "I'm sorry for you, but how have I ever failed to forgive you? Huh? Tax officer Asauer? Did the lonely king blame you for your embezzlement of tax money? Or you? Collection
Zhalandin? Do you think the solitary king doesn’t know what you’re doing?”
Bo Chun pointed at someone at random, and almost all the people being pointed looked ashamed, lowering their heads and not daring to argue. Bo Zhen saw that his elder brother Yu Wei was still there, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Brother, stop struggling, the overall situation has been decided. Zalandin,
Take off your official robe."
Zalandin, a middle-aged man in his 40s, opened his official robe, and suddenly there was armor underneath!
Then, many officials who were obviously members of Bo Zhen's family followed suit. They were all wearing armor! In other words, this time the forced palace had been planned for a long time! And these people were all prepared for the contingency, and Bo Chun himself
There was actually no preparation, which shows how thorough the plan was.
Duan Ye finally understood why, why Mengbai, who was already fat and afraid of heat, wore such thick clothes.
"Good brother, do you have to kill my brother?" Bo Chun finally relented, with a pleading look on his face. Bo Zhen showed a bit of unbearability, which was soon replaced by a fierce look.
"Brother, the strategy to seize the throne will not succeed without bloodshed. Brother, you can go ahead with peace of mind."
"Then if you were the king of Kucha, would you be willing to make peace with the Qin Dynasty to avoid the disaster of Kucha's swordsmanship?" Bo Chun asked.
Bo Zhen looked at his brother steadily, then at Duan Ye who was eating and drinking alone, and suddenly laughed up to the sky and said: "Brother, you are so confused! Don't you know that I can't tolerate my brother's arrival at all, and in the end he must take it.
The reason why you took the place is because you are groveling in front of this scholar who can't draw a bow or mount a horse!"
Striding in the hall, Bo Zhen said bitterly: "I have more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians in Qiuci, and I can sustain food and grass for three years. All the neighboring countries are willing to help me. Brother, you actually surrender without fighting a single battle? Huh?"
Are you right to your father? Are you right to the people? Don’t you know that everyone in Kucha City has hated you for a long time? Brother, my brother is not just for the chair, my brother is for Kucha, I have to do it!"
After saying that, the silk made a "clang" sound, and he pulled out his knife. The bright blade shone with a cold light. He strode up to Duan Ye and said with a ferocious smile: "Good brother, my brother will help you find fellow travelers on the Huangquan Road. This way
An envoy will accompany you through that journey, and your head will also become a message to Qin when my brother has no choice. Brother, please forgive me one more time."
After that, under Duan Ye's calm gaze, Bo Zhen swung his sword and slashed with the force of thunder!