"If we want to cross the river, why not take a boat?"

The official blurted out, but saw... Feng Wuyou looked at him with a half-smile.

He suddenly remembered something, his face changed slightly and he was about to say something, but it was already too late.

Feng Wuyou formed a small water ball on his fingertips and couldn't help playing with it: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to ask such a question in front of the emperor?"

She held up her palm and the water ball dispersed, but her expression suddenly turned serious.

"You know clearly that I have the power to control water, but you are talking nonsense here, talking about life and death. Emperor Qin said that you are a barbarian spy, and you still don't admit it!"

In fact, how could this official expect so much?

It was only after he saw Feng Wuyou's expression that he remembered what he had missed.

But no matter what I say now, it is too late.

No matter what I say, it feels like a cover-up.

Simply, he stopped hiding it.

As soon as he struggled, he broke free from the soldiers behind him and stood up.

"Feng Wuyou, I don't believe you can really get so many people across the Pingjiang River!"

With a ferocious look on his face, he pulled out a very thin knife from close to his body.

When the soldiers on both sides saw this, they thought he was going to step forward and stab him, but instead he stabbed him with his backhand and plunged it directly into his chest.

There was a squeaking sound, and the sound of penetration into the flesh was jaw-dropping.

He did not pounce on Feng Wuyou, but instead turned and looked behind him.

"It's just a small water polo, just like a magic trick. Do you really believe that it can block the river in front of you?"

Murong Yi's face changed suddenly, and Lie Ying was also furious.

They were all afraid that he would come to assassinate them, but unexpectedly, he turned in the opposite direction.

Moreover, he also said such words that disturbed the morale of the military.

?The soldiers on both sides hurriedly went up to get him, but they no longer had this chance.

The official stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger from his chest.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

"The great Zhou Dynasty will last forever!"

He yelled the last words, and fell straight backwards on the muddy ground by the river.

Only then did the Western Qin soldiers on both sides arrive.

Other officials looked at this scene in shock.

"The great Zhou Dynasty will last forever!"

At the same time, several more officials who were detained on the ground stood up, yelled the same words, and used different methods, and they all died on the spot.

They knew that there was no hope of survival, so they used this method to leave some dignity for themselves at the last moment.

After hundreds of years of great Zhou Dynasty, Guo Zuo still raised some righteous men.

These people were considered high-ranking officials and well-paid officials in the Western Qin Dynasty, but in the end, they were still loyal to Zhou Dynasty.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." A burst of crying and howling sounded.

Many of the officials who were detained on the ground were dead, but some were still alive.

They were all frightened by what they saw in front of them. When they realized what was happening, they burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, we are not spies. We were just confused for a moment. We were blinded by lard and did not understand."

While crying, he crawled towards Murong Yi on his knees.

They are simply pig-brained. How come they believe it when someone shouts and encourages them?

Moreover, they also started to boo.

Who would have thought that the person they met every day and had been in the same court for so long could actually be a spy for the barbarians.

These people are simple, they will die with just a touch on the neck, but they don't want to die yet.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Murong Yi and Feng Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The man who just committed suicide suddenly and said something before committing suicide was actually a huge blow to the morale of the Western Qin Dynasty.

Even if Feng Wuyou said that he could control water, the people of Western Qin might not believe it.

Now many people's hearts must be filled with the tragedy of those people.

But fortunately, these people came out and relieved the atmosphere.

At the same time, it also washed away most of the tragedy of those people.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong!"

"Your Majesty, please spare my life."

These people kowtow like they are pounding garlic.

Murong Yi stared at them, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

The reason why he didn't want to be emperor was that he didn't want to see such a performance.

How boring.

But now that he is the emperor of Western Qin, there are some things that they must do.

"You know you're wrong?"

he asked quietly.

"I know, I know! I know I'm wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Murong Yi asked again.

"This..." Several people below were stuck for a moment. They just confessed out of habit. How could they think about where they went wrong?

But it was a matter of life and death, and they figured it out immediately.

At that moment, someone shouted loudly: "I am wrong because I am too gullible and should not be deceived by traitors."

Others immediately echoed: "I am ignorant, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"You are not ignorant, but stupid."

Among the sounds of begging for mercy, Murong Yi's voice came out coldly.

The ministers below immediately fell silent and raised their heads tremblingly.

Murong Yi stared at them and said coldly: "You are not wrong for being deceived, but..." After a slight pause, Murong Yi seemed to exhale a breath of turbidity in his chest, and said word by word: "You, never

Believe me!"

Not only these officials, but also the surrounding soldiers were silent.

Murong Yi glanced at them coldly: "I ascended the throne in troubled times. At the beginning of my ascension, the capital was flooded with blood, the officials were withered, and the people's livelihood was in panic. However, it only took me...three months to organize the country."

Murong Yi stepped forward slowly: "Within three months, I put down the turmoil, promoted officials, restored the system, buried the royal family, and informed the ancestral temple. I thought that anyone else might not be able to do a better job than me, but I

You... none of you believe in me and can support this land."

He stared at the officials on the ground and said coldly: "It's just a few words of incitement, and you all believe me and think that I will be the king of subjugation.

What use do I have for such an official?"

He looked aside: "Le Ying!"

"The end is here!"

Lie Ying stood up in stride.

Murong Yi's words made him filled with righteous indignation.

He has been with Murong Yi since he was in the army. He was brought up by Murong Yi single-handedly, and he admires Murong Yi from the bottom of his heart.

When these people yelled those words before, he only felt angry, but he didn't know where the anger was.

But after listening to Murong Yi's words, I figured it out.

These idiots don’t even believe in the emperor! “Behead!”

Murong Yi said decisively.

"yes!"

Those officials were listening to Murong Yi's lecture a second ago and felt that they should have a glimmer of hope. However, they did not expect that in just a blink of an eye, Murong Yi ordered them to be killed.

"Your Majesty, no!"

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!"
To be continued...