Kill the sheep at the beginning, tell me you are Hua Dan

Chapter 31 What's My Wrong?

"Come on, let's start!"

"The front row sells cola melon seed popcorn!"

"Brothers, do you think this show will be wonderful?"

"To be honest, it all depends on Hugo's character performance!"

"Really? That's the film king! Could it be that his acting skills are not as good as that newcomer 'Hua Dan'?"

"Brother, what you say is not professional!"

"That's right, as long as you've watched Yang Qiong's first two performances, you won't say such things!"

The drama is on the verge of breaking out.

The broken table over there has been completely emptied.

The two people except Hu Ge went to the door next to them.

Everyone is quietly waiting for the show to start.

The whole field fell into silence.

Everyone is looking forward to their performance.

The acting skills of both of them are really good.

Although most of the other stars don't want to admit it.

But if the two people on the field, especially Yang Qiong, performed as yesterday, their acting skills would be beyond their reach.

Everyone held their breath tightly, afraid of disturbing the two people's thoughts of entering the play.

After a long time, both of them opened their eyes.

A lion like the years, although it is difficult to hide its decline, but the whole body reveals the unconcealed aura of king.

And the other, like the old man who is about to enter the grave, although he has great ambitions, he still can't move his legs anymore.

"Are you leaving me too?"

Yang Qiong... No, Emperor Sui Yang raised his wine glass and took a sip slowly.

In that sentence, there is helplessness, disappointment, and this trace of depression.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to resign."

Hu Ge bowed slightly, full of decadence emanating from his body.

The lofty ambitions of that year have been integrated into his blood, but now he can't move his legs at all.

"So, are you afraid?"

Yang Qiong turned his head slowly and looked at him.

There seemed to be a sharp sword piercing into Hu Ge's heart in his eyes.

She is looking.

She was looking at whether the person in front of her was one of the "five nobles" she knew back then.

"No, even if possible, I would like to continue to fight for the DPRK here!"

Hu Ge's tone was full of determination.

"But, Weichen, there is no hope in sight..."

As soon as Hu Ge changed his tone, his helpless look directly dropped the atmosphere in the whole room to freezing point.

There was a long silence, and no one broke the deadlock.

"I hope you have made great achievements, so I will give you another chance. You still have the chance to take back what you just said."

The decadence on Yang Qiong's body just now has been completely put away.

Now he is still the high-spirited Sui Yang Emperor!
Heaven and earth, I am the only one!
That kind of air pressure directly swept the entire arena.

People from the scene and even the live broadcast room felt their necks tightened after seeing this scene.

Everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe for a moment.

Let alone Hu Ge who was on the front line.

He bears the brunt of Yang Qiong's coercion.

Just at that moment of suppression, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

The coercion from his blood even made him almost kneel down at that moment.

It's just that he held back.

"Weichen, there is no hope in sight..."

Hu Ge's tone was full of disappointment and determination.

He wants to say these words.

Even if you die here because of these, you will not hesitate!

"call--"

Yang Qiong sighed slowly.Then he opened his mouth slowly.

"When I was young, I met Turks in the north. Where are they?"

Yang Qiong's tone was full of anger.

She was lamenting what this group of people had done.

I helped regain the lost ground by myself!

"Since I ascended the throne, I have dug the long valley, built the Great Wall, and built the Eastern Capital."

"Open a canal to run through the north and the south,"

"I prosper Buddhism, practice Taoism and advocate Confucianism,"

"Keep a subject, I, Beiyu Turkic,"

"I am proficient in the Western Regions, I am well versed in envoys, oceans, and transportation culture."

Yang Qiong kept talking, and her tone became more excited.

These are all her achievements since she came to the throne!

She has put in so much effort for these things!
It can be said that she forgot to sleep and eat for these things back then!

She raised the glass in front of her and drank it down.

"All nations come to court. When I ascended the throne, I once boasted that I would make great contributions to the world. I did not break my promise. Today, all the ministers are connected!"

Her tone became more and more excited, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

That was all her hard work back then.

She didn't know how much painstaking effort she had put into these huge projects.

Do I have to bear the reputation of a tyrant because of the one-sided words of this group of people?
"But the people are not doing well, Your Majesty!"

Hugo interrupted her.

"Although this world belongs to you alone, it's not always yours!"

Hu Ge also began to tremble uncontrollably now.

There were tears in his eyes too.

What a hopeless thing this is.

Didn't he work hard for this country?

He entered the dynasty when he was young.

Wasn't he high-spirited back then?
But where did he end up?

The official career in his life is so bumpy, and he even becomes a minister of subjugation in the end!
What is he guilty of?

Want to accept such humiliation?

And now Yang Qiong also took the words.

"But I also did my best for the whole country?"

"why?"

"why?"

Yang Qiong raised her hands in front of her chest, both hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"What am I guilty of?"

Yang Qiong stared at the minister in front of her, with an unconcealable confusion in her eyes.

Everyone at the scene held their breath after seeing this scene.

No one dared to disturb the fairy scene.

Now, the two people on the field, one army and one minister, looked at each other.

The whole field fell into an inexplicable balance.

If any party breaks this balance, the whole scene will definitely be flooded by the storm.

No one dared to leave their eyes.

In the eyes of the two people on the field, there is also determination in their own eyes.

"What's going on?"

"Is there any brother who can explain what time it is now?"

"To be reasonable, it looks like it's paused..."

"So what's going on here?"

"Shh, this is the key, don't disturb this picture!"

……

The people in the live broadcast room watched this scene and said one after another.

As for the person in the picture, someone finally opened his mouth to break the silence.

(End of this chapter)