The song and dance resumed, and at this time, everyone in the hall noticed that two familiar figures actually walked into the hall from the gate.

They are naturally the former Qiuzi King Bochun and his younger brother Bozhen. Both of them were dressed in green clothes and looked haggard. The difference is that Bo Chun's face has long been like ashes, but Bo Zhen's expression is both worried and happy.

Duan Ye looked at Bo Chun, and a trace of unbearability rose in his heart, no matter what, Bo Chun's fate had something to do with him to a large extent. Duan Ye didn't grow up drinking wolf milk, and he still has an essential awe for life. He can't do it, he is indifferent to the death of a person who has no grievances, and the death of this person has something to do with him!

The musical instruments are still playing, the sound of silk and bamboo is still pleasant, and Lu Guang and the others are still laughing and drinking, but the faces of the old people in Qiuzi are very different.

Some people pretend to talk to the people around them so as not to be embarrassed, some people bow their heads in shame, and of course, there are also people who are not interested.

The last prime minister of Qiuzi City, Aguduya, who had retired eight years ago, left the table, knelt on the ground, and cried: "Great King! ”

Someone took the lead, and naturally there was someone to follow, and seven or eight gray-haired old men also rushed out, calling the king sadly.

Duan Ye glanced at Lu Guang, who had a strange look, and Lu Guang nodded lightly. Obviously, the performance of these people has long been calculated.

Bo Chun, who hadn't seen the light of day for two days, was still proud, seeing that his position had been occupied by a very dignified middle-aged man before, he knew that it was Lu Guang, the owner of Qiuzi now, but seeing that he still had many loyal ministers under the betrayal of his relatives, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and laughed: "Lu Guang thief!" Have you taken possession of Qiuci City and captured the hearts of Qiuci people? ”

Lu Guang glanced at Duan Ye, Duan Ye had no choice but to list, and said, "Your Highness Bochun, we meet again." ”

"Is that you?" Bo Chun pursed his lips disdainfully, "You're not dead yet?" ”

"Thanks to His Royal Highness, Duan Ye eats well now, sleeps soundly, and will not die for a while. But Your Highness should be careful. ”

"Humph!" Bo Chun raised his head proudly, "Since I have fallen into the hands of you and others, I will naturally not be able to escape death, so what is there to fear?" It's just that the lonely king is at the end of his rope, and there are still so many loyal ministers and warriors, and he can't give up the incense for the lonely king, even if the lonely king is in the sky, he is very relieved! ”

Aguduya and the others cried even more sadly, Duan Ye smiled, and said: "Yes, there are 287 ministers at all levels in Qiuzi, and only a few people still sympathize with Your Highness, and the others have expressed their allegiance to Jiexia through letters or face-to-face presentations." As for the remnants of Qiuci's former soldiers, tax officials, small officials, signatories and other people at all levels who eat your yamen's meal, there are more than 1,800 people, except for 3 people who are no longer the king of Qiuci because you are no longer the king of Qiuci, all of them have expressed their allegiance to Jiexia, and are willing to stay in their posts temporarily and assist in accepting. ”

Bo Chun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, it turned out that there were only these few so-called loyal ministers? So what do they mean by bringing these people here? Humiliate yourself?

The other courtiers present who did not jump out all did not look very good-looking, and some of them were thin-skinned and blushed.

Bao Chun suddenly remembered at this time, and tried to break free from the control of the surrounding warriors, but as soon as the two halberds lit up, he was honest, but he still said angrily: "What about Mengbai? Why didn't Mammobai appear? ”

"When Mengbai died in the city, he was grateful for his loyalty and buried him." Duan Ye said quietly, "Loyal ministers and righteous people will be respected at any time. ”

"Hmph, it's a nice thing to say, but it's just buying people's hearts." Pa Chun looked disdainful.

"It's a pity that what you have done is the anger of people and gods, I'm afraid you don't have this treatment." Duan Ye shook his head and said with a disappointed face.

"And what are you going to do with me?" Pak Chun finally asked the most critical question.

Duan Ye didn't answer, but looked at the trembling Bao Zhen and pouted angrily.

The samurai 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 he was not used to moving freely, and looked at his brother like a wild beast.

"What are you going to do?" Bo Chun has no feelings for his younger brother, but is very vigilant.

"Brother...... Brother. "It seems that Bao Zhen has been hit hard," you ...... Forgive me one last time. Bao Zhen took the sword from the samurai's hand and pointed at Bao Chun with some trembling.

"You want to kill me?" Bo Chun was furious, "You have been plotting to take my chair before, I have always tolerated you and forgiven you, and now that our brothers have been captured by the enemy, you still want to kill each other?" ”

"Brother......" Bao Zhen's face was a little ashamed, "I can't help it...... I won't kill you, we both die, and I want your son, my son will die, and you and my wife and daughter will be sold as prostitutes. If I kill you, your son will also die, but sister-in-law I will take care of you, and my daughter, Nuo, Amyosa, can also not be a prostitute, brother, brother thank you. ”

Bo Chun was speechless, so he could only scold, trying to scold all the vicious words in the world to his younger brother Bo Zhen, but Bo Zhen couldn't bear to listen to this, and after obtaining Duan Ye's consent, Bo Zhen raised the knife handle and knocked it on Bo Chun's mouth, and soon knocked out several of Bo Chun's teeth, and Bo Chun's mouth began to bleed, and now, even the scolding could not be heard clearly.

"Good brother, hehehe, kill you, I can sit on the chair, chair, hahaha." Bao Zhen was already a little abnormal, and he slashed in front of Bo Chun with a knife, but he didn't cut it.

The people in the hall watched this ugly scene silently, but no one dared to speak, and the last loyal ministers of the turtles kneeling on the ground just wanted to speak, but they were beaten by a group of warriors who rushed in, and Agulia fainted directly.

Killing chickens to show monkeys is an eternal skill.

"That's enough." Lu Guang looked at the two brothers with some disgust, "One killing one's father and the other killing one's brother are not good things." ”

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Bo Zhen laughed and said, "Not bad! Not bad! I am avenging my father, and you killed my father, you killed him! I deserve to kill you! ”

Everyone in Qiuzi was shocked when they heard this, but there was no chance! The elated Bo Zhen finally waved it too happily, and a knife slashed a bloody mark on Bo Chun's neck.

After a few "whining ~~~~~" in his throat, he lost his voice, tilted his head, and died.

Bao Zhen didn't notice it at all, once he saw blood, he became even more crazy, so on Bao Chun's corpse, there were a few more good brothers left behind to get holes. Duan Ye couldn't stand it, so he asked Lu Guanghou to pull Bo Zhen away, and Bo Chun's body was already miserable at this time!

Bo Chun once dominated the Western Regions, and he was also a person who shed blood and drifted thousands of people in a word, but once he was classified as a captive, he had no dignity, and he couldn't even die well. A generation of male masters, who died so badly, Duan Ye saw it and felt pity.