The singing and dancing started again, and at this moment, everyone in the hall noticed two familiar figures walking into the hall from the gate.
They were naturally the former King of Kucha, Bo Chun, and his younger brother Bo Zhen. Both of them were dressed in blue and looked haggard. The difference was that Bo Chun's face was already ashen, while Bo Zhen's expression was both worried and happy.
Duan Ye looked at Bo Chun, and felt a trace of unbearability in his heart. In any case, Bo Chun's fate had a lot to do with him. Duan Ye didn't grow up drinking wolf's milk, but he still had an essential respect for life.
.He can't do it yet and remain indifferent to the death of a person who has no grievances and no grudges. Even if this person's death has something to do with him!
The musical instruments are still playing, the sound of silk and bamboo is still pleasant to the ears, and Lu Guang and others are still drinking and smiling, but the expressions of the old people in Qiuci are very different.
Some people pretend to talk to the people around them to avoid embarrassment, some lower their heads in shame, and of course, there are also ignorant people.
The previous prime minister of Kucha City, Agudua, who had retired eight years ago, suddenly left the banquet, knelt on the ground, and cried: "Your Majesty!"
Someone took the lead, and naturally others followed. Seven or eight gray-haired old men also rushed out, calling the king sadly.
Duan Ye glanced at Lu Guang, who looked strange, and Lu Guang nodded slightly. It was obvious that the behavior of these people had already been planned.
Bo Chun, who had not seen the light of day for two days, still looked arrogant. He saw that his previous position had been occupied by a very majestic middle-aged man, and knew that it was Lu Guang, the current master of Qiuci. However, seeing that he was betrayed by all his relatives, he
There were still many loyal ministers, and they couldn't help but burst out laughing with great relief: "You traitor Lu Guang! Have you captured the city of Kucha and won the hearts of the Kucha people?"
Lu Guang glanced at Duan Ye, but Duan Ye had no choice but to step out and said: "His Royal Highness Bo Chun, we meet again."
"Is it you?" Bo Chun curled his lips disdainfully, "You're not dead yet?"
"Thanks to His Highness, Duan Ye is eating well and sleeping soundly now, so he may not die for a while. Your Highness should be careful."
"Humph!" Bo Chun raised his head proudly, "Since I fall into your hands, I will inevitably die, so why should I be afraid? It's just that the lonely king is at the end of his road, but there are still so many loyal ministers and warriors who can't give up their incense for the lonely king.
Love, even if the lonely king reaches heaven, he will feel very relieved!"
Agudua and others cried even more sadly. Duan Ye smiled and said: "Yes, there are 287 ministers at all levels in Qiuci. The only ones who still sympathize with you are the few in front of you. The others are all
Through letters or interviews, he expressed his allegiance to Jie Xia. As for the remaining former soldiers, tax collectors, petty officials, signature guards and other people at all levels in Qiuci who are eating at your yamen, there are more than 1,800 people, except for 3 people because of you
Except for Bochun, who is no longer the king of Kucha, everyone has expressed their loyalty to Jiexia and is willing to stay at his post temporarily to help accept it."
Bo Chun couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this. It turns out that these are the only so-called loyal ministers? So what do they mean by bringing these people here? Are they humiliating themselves?
The other courtiers present who did not jump out all looked unhappy, and some of the thin-skinned ones actually turned red.
Bo Chun suddenly remembered at this moment, and tried to break away from the control of the surrounding warriors. However, as soon as the two halberds were lit, he became honest, but he still said angrily: "Where is Meng Bai? Why didn't Meng Bai appear?"
"When Mengbai died in battle when the city was destroyed, Jie Xia was deeply buried because of his loyalty." Duan Ye said quietly, "Loyal ministers and righteous men will be respected at all times."
"Hmph, it sounds nice, but it's just trying to win people's hearts." Bo Chun looked disdainful.
"It's a pity that what you did has made people and gods angry. I'm afraid you won't get this kind of treatment." Duan Ye shook his head and said with disappointment on his face.
"Then how are you going to treat me?" Bo Chun finally asked the most critical question.
Duan Ye did not answer, but looked at the trembling Silk Zhen and pursed his lips in anger.
The warrior behind Bo Zhen loosened his grip on Bo Zhen, and the shackles on Bo Zhen's hands were also opened. He moved his legs and feet, which were no longer used to free movement, and looked at his brother like he was looking at a wild beast.
"What are you going to do?" Bo Chun no longer had any feelings for his brother, but was very wary.
"Brother...brother." Bo Zhen seemed to have been hit hard, "You...please forgive me for the last time." Bo Zhen took the knife from the samurai's hand and pointed it at Bo Chun with some trembling.
"You want to kill me?" Bo Chun was furious, "You have been planning to take my chair before, and I have tolerated you and forgiven you. Now that our brothers have been captured by the enemy, you still want to kill each other?"
"Brother..." Bo Zhen looked a little ashamed, "I have no choice... If I don't kill you, we both will die, and your son will die. My son will die, and your wife and daughter will be sold as prostitutes. I will kill you."
If I kill you, your son will die, but I will take care of my sister-in-law for you. Also, my daughter, Nuo, Amiusha can also not be a prostitute. Brother, brother, thank you."
Bo Chun was so angry that he couldn't speak a word, so he could only curse loudly, trying to say all the vicious words in the world to his brother Bo Zhen, but Bo Zhen couldn't bear to hear this anymore. After obtaining Duan Ye's consent, Bo Zhen raised the handle of the knife.
, he struck hard on Bo Chun's mouth, and soon several of Bo Chun's teeth were knocked out. Bo Chun's mouth also began to bleed. Now, even the curses could not be heard clearly.
"Good brother, hahaha, if I kill you, I can sit on the chair, chair, hahaha." Bo Zhen was already a little abnormal. He took the knife and scratched in front of Bo Chun's face, but did not cut it.
The people in the palace watched this scandal in silence, but no one dared to speak. A bunch of Kucha's last loyal ministers kneeling on the ground were just about to speak when they were beaten violently by a group of warriors who filed in, especially Agulia.
I fainted immediately.
Killing the chicken and showing it to the monkey is an eternal skill.
"That's enough." Lu Guang looked at the two brothers with some disgust, "One kills his father and the other kills his brother, neither is a good thing."
Bo Zhen seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and laughed loudly: "That's right! That's right! I'm avenging my father. You killed my father, you killed me! It's right for me to kill you!"
Everyone in Qiuci was shocked when they heard this, but there was no chance! Bo Zhen, who was in high spirits, finally swung his knife too happily and drew a bloody mark on Bo Chun's neck.
After several "Woo~~~~~" sounds in Bo Chun's throat, there was no sound. He tilted his head and died just like that.
But Bo Zhen didn't notice it at all. Once he saw blood, he went even crazier, so a few more good brothers left holes in Bo Chun's body. Duan Ye couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Lu Guang for instructions and pulled Bo Zhen away.
Come on, Bo Chun's body is now too horrible to look at!
Bo Chun once dominated the Western Regions, and he was also a man who caused millions of people to bleed and drift with his words. However, once he became a captive, he had no dignity and could not even die a good death. Duan Ye saw that a great leader died in such a useless way.