It seems that you will only regret it if you go astray, and you will be extremely ashamed!

Du Ruhui turned around and continued the drama alone.

The Prime Minister of Dazhuang prostrated himself before the king and said mournfully: "Duan Li has served the country all his life, but he was confused for a moment! Although he has committed an unpardonable crime, I kneel down and ask your majesty to leave his body intact, and at the same time cover up this matter. Don't

Damage his posthumous reputation!"

His Majesty the King of Dazhuang sighed deeply: "The Prime Minister is so sad, how can I remain indifferent? He agreed to this memorial. Although no titles will be given anymore, the title will not be taken away from him during his lifetime. Even if Zhuang and Yong are fighting side by side on the battlefield,

Once... this friendship is over!"

“Old minister, I thank you for your kindness!” Du Ruhui kowtowed deeply.

Then he stood up, casually pulled out the sword of a palace guard, walked a few steps in front of Duan Li, half knelt down, half supported the person, and stabbed him through the heart!

This series of movements is crisp and neat, and has a sharp beauty.

He is the prime minister of a country, with his majesty and magnanimity. But when the country needs him to be an executioner, he can be more like an executioner than any executioner...

 At this moment, he hugged Duan Li and patted his back as a final farewell to him.

 Then let go and stand up.

 The black hair is meticulously styled, without any wavering.

　Duan Li's body, which had lost all vitality, fell limply to the ground.

 No one knows what Duan Li was thinking at the end of his life.

 Perhaps... I really regret it!

 Only, only Du Yehu knows.

He knew that this man who fell limply on the ground like a dead dog must have shouted in his heart Du Yehu, you swore an oath before he died!

 So there were tears in Du Yehu's eyes and he couldn't stop them.

 He did not draw his sword to strike at Du Ruhui, as he had exhausted all his restraint.

 He really couldn't contain his sadness anymore.

 Fortunately, Duan Li said that sadness is not a problem. The more sincere the emotion, the less of a problem it is.

 What else did Duan Li say?

Du Yehu thought and thought, and finally remembered.

 In the midst of the abyss of hatred and pain, I remembered... the general's instructions.

"ah!!"

 Du Yehu suddenly roared loudly, his eyes filled with tears: "I, Du Yehu, a good man, cannot have both loyalty and righteousness! How can I survive in this world!?"

 He pulled out his sword and cut his own neck with his backhand!

This knife was very hard and fast, leaving no room for any chance.

 He was really determined to die and wanted to commit suicide outside the Zhuang Palace!

 The saber cut into the neck more than halfway, and the blood flowed like a waterfall!

 Then, he was grabbed by a hand.

 The hand of Zhuang Gaoxian, Emperor of Zhuang Kingdom.

He kept watching indifferently until Du Yehu's sword really cut down and he was really going to die in the next breath, then he took action to stop the sword.

Zhuang Gaoxian grabbed Du Yehu's saber with his right hand, pulled it gently, and brought the saber back.

At the same time, he gently brushed his left hand to stop Du Yehu's spurting blood and heal the wound on his neck.

 “Confused!” he shouted angrily.

With this angry look, you can immediately see the power of the emperor.

 It seemed that Du Yehu’s cruel desire to die was subdued.

The man stood there stunned, at a loss, with tears still in his eyes.

Du Ruhui couldn't help but praise in his heart, he is a true tiger general! He is truly righteous and brave!

Zhuang Gaoxian had already taken off the knife from Du Yehu's hand, glared at him, and said, "You have captured traitors for the country. You are a loyal and righteous man of the country. How can you be content with it? The country does not raise tiger warriors just to watch."

You kill yourself with a sword! Even if a brave general like you is going to die, you should die on the battlefield and deserve your merits! Instead of dying here... just to make people laugh!"

Du Yehu still gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Du Ruhui knew that this was a man who was not good at words. So he took a few steps forward and said earnestly: "There are big and small righteousnesses. I know that General Duan treats you well, but before the country's justice, no selfish thoughts can be tolerated. You today

Capturing thieves for the country is what a man does. It is a matter of great loyalty and righteousness. How can it be that loyalty and righteousness are not balanced? I had a good relationship with General Duan in the past, but today I killed him with my own hands. Should I commit suicide like you?

Is that why?"

Du Yehu still remained silent, but looked up at him with mixed emotions in his eyes.

Du Ruhui sighed, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Good man. I think General Duan is alive in heaven, and he doesn't want you to die like this. He told me more than once during his lifetime that he wanted to deliver Jiujiang Xuanjia to

you……"

 The old Prime Minister stopped here and sighed: "His reputation after his death also needs you to protect it."

 This sentence seems to have convinced Du Yehu.

"Prime Minister, Your Majesty." Du Yehu's voice was frighteningly hoarse. He didn't know whether it was because of the pain in his heart or because his throat had just been cut off and reconnected, making it inconvenient to speak.

 He said: "The wild tiger is rude."

The leader of Zhuang Kingdom looked at him with the tolerance that a sage emperor should have: "A real man is not strict with trivial matters. I have seen your true nature and have never seen you disrespectful."

Du Yehu lowered his head and said hoarsely: "I...I don't know what to say."

"There is no need to say anything more." Zhuang Gaoxian said in a broad voice: "Go back and rest, and recuperate your energy. The country still needs you, Jiujiang Xuanjia still needs you, and there are many things waiting for you to do."

"I..." Du Yehu glanced at Duan Li's body again, and the pain in his eyes was undeniable: "I would like to bury Duan Li."

Zhuang Gaoxian only said: "That's right!"

 The magnanimous performance of the Lord of Zhuang State today will inevitably be heard by every minister.

 You are truly a wise king!

Du Yehu walked over slowly, picked up Duan Li's body, and glanced at the knife in Zhuang Gaoxian's hand.

 This result is rude.

Zhuang Gaoxian didn't care, and just said warmly: "This sword hurts the master, and its use is unknown. Don't use it again. Go back to Gu's inner treasury and choose a sword of your own."

 The palace guards and White Feather Army officers present were all envious.

This man is so favored by Your Majesty!

Du Yehu thought for a while, hugged Duan Li and lowered his head: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

 Hand without saying anything else, he hugged Duan Li’s body and left the Zhuang Palace.

 Wait until the burly figure carrying the corpse goes away.

Du Ruhui said politely: "Old minister, congratulations to Your Majesty!"

“Oh?” Zhuang Gao

Du Ruhui followed behind and said: "Your Majesty just lost a long-time general and gained a tiger minister! It can be seen that the destiny is in the village and will not let me decline!"
Chapter completed!