Chapter 816 The dust has settled [10,000+](1/5)
In Fu Xin's panic, Feng Yanyan thought of something. She slowly put down the sword in her hand, raised her red lips, and curved the corners of her lips in a strange arc.
"You're right, killing someone is really too easy."
"..."
Fu Xin still couldn't understand the deep meaning of her words, he only felt a pain in his feet.
It was the phoenix smoke that cut off the veins in his feet.
"I should keep you. If I let you die easily, how can I satisfy the resentment I have felt for so many years?"
Fu Xin thought about the endless torture he would suffer forever in the future, and he didn't know where the courage came from, and he suddenly hit Feng Yanyan's sword.
The great wizard Zhu saw the situation in the palace as soon as he woke up.
Fu Xin's neck hit the sword blade, almost cutting off half of his neck.
Feng Yanyan looked at the blood flowing on the sword.
A person who has been timid and timid all his life actually develops courage in the end.
Da Wu Zhu was so frightened that after he came to his senses, he immediately begged for mercy, "Don't, don't kill me!"
Feng Yanyan's thoughts were pulled back by him, and she looked over with a faint look. The sword pointed directly in his direction, "Isn't it you who shouted that you wanted to kill me earlier?"
Oh, who made her remember how he was hiding behind Feng Min and yelling at her!
Da Wu Zhu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her repeatedly. His old body was hunched on the ground, which was unsightly.
"It was my fault, please let me go. I am too blind to see the mountains. I dare not do it anymore. Anyway, I don't have long to live. Even if you don't kill me, I don't have long to live! Please, don't
Kill me and let me..."
I can't say what I said next.
Feng Yanyan held the sword, and the long sword made a sharp sound as it dragged on the ground.
The sword's light was cold, and with a flick of his wrist, it approached the great witch Zhu's neck in an instant.
The cold sword is touching the flowing blood.
The great witch Zhu was so cold that his whole body was frozen by the sword, his limbs were stiff, and he did not even dare to beg for mercy.
Feng Yanyan looked at her coldly, "You know clearly that Fu Xin and Feng Min are the murderers of my mother, but you still want to support him as king. It's not just for power. Anyway, I already have a lot on my hands.
No matter how many people we kill, it doesn’t matter if there’s one more of you.”
Da Wu Zhu suddenly said, "Don't kill me! I'm still useful!"
Feng Yanyan said nothing and just looked at him.
"I can prove your identity!"
"..."
The great wizard Zhu patted his chest and pointed his finger outside the palace, "I can prove to them that it was Fu Xin and Feng Min who murdered the late king. You are the daughter of the late king and you should inherit the Nanyuan Kingdom. From tomorrow on, you will be the new king of Nanyuan. Trust me.
, I can do things for you, you need me!"
The corners of Feng Yanyan's lips curved.
Just when the great witch Zhu was hopeful and thought he finally deserved his hope, he heard her say, "No - I don't need it."
As she spoke, she immediately raised the long sword in her hand.
The great witch Zhu's pupils were at their maximum size, and before he could say any more words, his head rolled to the hall with a rumble.
The bloodstains also spread.
There is a saying that Da Wu Zhu said wrongly.
Her identity does not need to be confirmed by anyone.
The darkness of the sky blended with the flames on the ground, and gradually, the entire dark night seemed to be lit up by fire.
One night passed and everything returned to calm.
Since then, Nanyuan Kingdom once again restored the Feng family as its leader.
However, when people later mentioned the newly ascended king, their expressions changed.
It is said that the new king almost bloodbathed the Nanyuan nobles in the Shrine Square that day.
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Yu Wenhui saw Feng Yanyan again half a month later.
Although the injury is not completely healed, getting out of bed and moving around is not a problem.
He was taken from the inn where he was recovering to the Temple Square.
There was a huge crowd of people standing in the square.
They whimpered, cried, and begged for mercy.
Among them, there are also children who are not yet adults.
And standing behind them was the executioner ready.
When Yu Wenhui saw this scene, he frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart, "Are you going to..."
Feng Yanyan stood on the high platform, looked around at the crowd of people below with cold eyes, and explained to him indifferently, "They are all former betrayers."
At this moment, Yu Wenhui truly understood her thoughts. Although he admired her in his heart, his eyes still looked at her with shock and disbelief, "So, you want to... kill them all?"
"Their nine clans are all here."
"..."
The red dress on her body is like a burning flame, and the golden phoenix embroidery is as dazzling as the sun. She is so glorious that it hurts the eyes, but the words coming out of her mouth are cold and cold.
"I hate betrayal the most."
"..."
"In the past, these so-called Nanyuan nobles, because my mother's coup touched upon their interests, turned against me one after another, betrayed my mother, and defected to Fu Xinfengmin. Today, when they learned that Fengmin was defeated, they betrayed Fengmin and begged me for mercy. My thoughts.
Like cattails, the will is weak. Why should I keep such a person?"
After Fu Xin died and the great witch Zhu was executed, these nobles were in panic all day long, but finally the day came.
Yu Wenhui looked around and saw what appeared to be a dark mass of people in the square.
The blood flow in the body slowed down, and the limbs were gradually getting colder. He didn't know if it was because it was too cold in winter. He heard his voice tremble, "But... there are about thousands of lives in this."
"Two thousand six hundred and eighty-seven people."
Feng Yanyan didn't even raise her eyebrows, but she already accurately stated the number.
It took a long time for Yu Wenhui to find his own voice after her calm tone.
"I know that you hate their betrayal, and I can understand your sadness, but...is this too much? You could just punish those who led the evildoers. So many people...this, this has nothing to do with their relatives.
What does it have to do with it? Maybe... maybe there are relatives between them who have never really betrayed each other."
Feng Yanyan listened to his eagerness, looked directly into his eyes and said, "You won't understand."
One person cannot truly understand everything about another person.
never.
Feng Yanyan stared ahead.
Her quiet voice came from under the gray sky, "Haven't you ever heard that one person can ascend to heaven like a chicken or a dog?"
"..."
"Yes, not all of them may have done betrayal. But the following people have all received the benefits."
With a wave of her arms, she pointed it out to him and scolded him sternly, "They are connected with each other, giving each other favors, and everyone is prosperous. In the past, these people all received favors in whatever way they could. This was the case for relatives, family friends, etc. They all said so.
It’s about finding glory and wealth in danger. Since they could sell themselves to others in exchange for wealth and share glory in the past, why can’t they share the hardships today?”
"..."
"In life, there are always choices. Some people are heroic and courageous, risking their lives to protect their masters, while others betray their masters for glory and live in an ignoble way. The choice is only a matter of a thought."
Feng Yanyan's clear black and white eyes did not hide her hatred, and she said bluntly, "You should know what price you have to pay after making a choice, so that you can know what you can do and what you can't do!"
The weak kindness in the world is so pitiful.
That was never something she had, nor was it something she needed.
People who crawled out of the underworld have long ago not known what kindness is.
"But...but..."
Yu Wenhui muttered these two words over and over again, but could not really speak out for a long time.
The north wind in winter was getting stronger and stronger, and her red dress danced wildly in the wind, showing off her enthusiasm.
When Yu Wenhui was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time, she just said calmly,
"If I always have worries about everything, I can't keep this life until now. The turmoil in the world, the flash of swords and the shadow of swords, have always been hovering in the blood. Are you so naive that you think that I can occupy the world just by relying on kindness?
To be continued...