Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2162 Raising troops

Chapter 2162 Raising troops
"pardon?"

All the nobles in the Elder's House were still angry about what happened to Gertu and Suheba, but when they heard Chunyuye's words, everyone was stunned.

Even Ding San doubted his ears when he heard these words.

What did this young Xirong royal family just say?
After the atmosphere condensed for a moment, there was an uproar in the elders' courtyard.

"His Royal Highness, what are you talking about?"

"These slaves have committed heinous crimes, and you want to pardon them?"

Looking at the eyes from the crack in the door, Ying Baoyue suspected that the group of nobles thought Chunyu Ye was crazy.

As it turns out, there's no need to doubt that.

Seeing that Chunyuye had no intention of withdrawing his life at all, the nobles in the elder's courtyard gradually turned from unbelievable to distraught.

"When did the descendants of Chunyu's family become so lowly? They actually bowed their heads to slaves?"

"It's really ruining the reputation of the ancestors. I must go to the White Wolf King's Court to ask for an explanation!"

"Hmph, this is our King Zhai of Jiankun? Did the White Wolf King agree with him?"

"The Huyan family will never forget this matter, and they will definitely clean up Suiye City at the end of the year."

Seeing the words of the nobles becoming more and more unscrupulous, Gertu, who was lying on the ground, showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

Facing Chunyuye's outrageous request, it was normal for everyone to have such a reaction.

But Chunyu Ye's reaction was very unusual.

He looked at everyone around him very calmly, as if he didn't care about anything.Gertu's arm was in severe pain, looking at Chunyu Ye's appearance, he felt terrified.

Chunyuye's eyes at this moment reminded him of the way Chunyuye looked at him when his arm was broken.

Bitter cold and frightening.

"Twelve Zhai kings."

At this time, an old voice came from the elders' house, and Gertu was very excited. He recognized that it was the voice of an elder who was the oldest in the elders' house and whose status was second only to Suheba.

An old man walked out of the elders' house on crutches, followed by a group of young nobles, surrounding him like stars around the moon.

"Huyanmo."

Chunyuye squinted his eyes and looked at the old man, no wonder Suheba and others were so stubborn, it turned out that he was backing him.

The old man walked up to Chunyu Ye's horse with a cane, looking at him as if looking at a disobedient junior.

"Twelve King Zhai, although you are King Zhai, everyone here is older than you. We have so many elders here, although they are all your subordinates in name, no matter your age, any old person in the village can I advise you.

"old?"

Chunyu Ye squinted his eyes and smiled, "I don't know if I thought I was in the Central Plains, when did we Xirong pay attention to you old ghosts?"

Putting them in ordinary herdsmen's tents, when famine occurs, the elderly who are unable to work are all abandoned immediately.

"you!"

Huyanmo was instantly enraged, his eyes full of threats.

"For decades, I have seen a dozen or so people of King Zhai, but I have never seen someone as arrogant as you!"

Huyanmo's voice became intense.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will inevitably suffer in the future!"

"In the future?"

Chunyu Ye chuckled, "I just want to ask now, will you listen to my order or not?"

"Forgive me, old man," Hu Yanmo groaned angrily, "Our family's nephew was killed, but King Zhai wanted to let the killer go. Where will our Huyan family be placed?!"

Hu Yanmo said bitterly, "This old man must go to the White Wolf King Court to seek justice from the White Wolf King..."

Swish.

Things happened so quickly that Huyanmo, whose mouth was still moving, fell to the ground.

Blood spattered Ying Baoyue all over.

She lowered her head and looked at the blood on her body.

She didn't expect Chunyu Ye to strike so quickly and so decisively.

Unexpectedly, she was not the only one.

With a scream, the slaves were frightened by the sight in front of them, and rushed to the outside.

"Stop them." Chunyuye glanced at Ding San who was staying beside Ying Baoyue, and said coldly, "If you can't control them, you are useless."

Ding San's back felt chilly, and he nodded stiffly.

After nodding his head, he felt humiliated, and looked at Ying Baoyue for help, "Your Highness..."

Ying Baoyue said lightly, "Ask me first next time."

Ding San's heart tightened, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and started to arrange the young slaves around him to stop other slaves.

Compared to the slave side, the elders' courtyard was even more chaotic.

"Killed? Killed with a knife?"

"Crazy, His Royal Highness must be crazy."

"Is Geertu right? Is His Royal Highness Di Wang really under that mask?"

He was right.

Gertu lay stiffly on the ground motionless.At first Chunyu Ye didn't take off his mask, so he still had doubts, but what doubts there are now?

Chun Yuye is the only person who can have such ruthless intent to kill people in the street, and at the same time have the ability to kill people with a sword.

"Anyone who doubts my identity may wish to come to me."

Chunyuye spoke lightly, and the elders' courtyard couldn't help but fell into a dead silence again.

Being close to Chunyu Ye, there is always a feeling that he will be finished anytime.

"I don't need to repeat the order I just made, right?"

He glanced at the nobles hiding in the elders' courtyard, "Whoever objects, come out now."

Then, die by your sword?
The House of Elders fell silent this time.

Chunyu Ye chuckled, looking at the solid house in front of him, he put away his smile.

"It's okay if you don't dare to come out."

"Make room for me."

……

……

As night gradually fell, Suiye City, which had just suffered a catastrophe during the day, gradually restored order, but still no vendors dared to come out to sell things.

Many slaves sit along the street, forming a magical landscape.

"Manzi, don't you need to follow Ding Sangong?"

asked one of the young slaves.

Manzi said, "San Gong said that someone is protecting him, so I don't need to follow him."

The other slaves looked a little surprised.

"Who?"

"I don't know," Manzi shook his head, looking at the brightly lit elder's house.

In fact, this place should no longer be called the Elder's House, and it is more appropriate to be called the Prince Zhai's Mansion.

Chunyu Ye had already moved in here and drove away a large number of nobles.

"How's it going?"

In the room on the top floor, Chunyuye sat in the seat that originally belonged to Suheba, watching the two people standing under him.

"Twelve King Zhai, three groups of nobles came out of the city with their troops this evening, and all of them have been stopped."

Ding San said lightly.

He does not serve the Xirong people, but Ying Baoyue mediates among them, so he temporarily accepts the order of Chunyu Ye.

"Sanlu? You run very fast."

Chunyuye snorted coldly, and looked at Heli who was standing next to Ding San, "It seems that you are cooperating well."

Before Gertai and the main force of the cavalry came back, Heli regained control of the remaining cavalry in the city.He asked Heli and Ding San to take their respective hands to stop the fleeing nobles.

Most of those nobles had strong soldiers, and their private soldiers were extremely skilled. Chunyuye never thought that they could stop three routes.

He Li looked a little embarrassed, and Ding San looked at each other.

"Two of them were captured by Saren."

(End of this chapter)

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