After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 480 Ben Gong, Not Reconciled
He even felt a sharp pain in his knee.

Here, Zeng Jin was seriously injured when he went out with his father, and he was already well after the imperial doctor's treatment, but after only ten days here, it was already so unbearable.

He couldn't fall asleep night after night, his whole body seemed to be integrated into the thick snow, and sometimes, he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat.

It was really cold, colder than any other winter day of the year.

He has always known that the emperor's family has no emotions, only use and insidiousness, but he never thought that his father would actually send him to this place where there is no grass for his own reputation.

Ye Zhao walked in and reported: "Your Highness, the snow is too thick to transport food at all. The avenue that was just cleaned was filled with heavy snow in an instant, making it difficult to move an inch."

As if he didn't hear Ye Zhao's words, he just stared at the falling snowflakes in the sky in a daze. In his eyes, something was gradually firming up.

He is the majestic prince of the dynasty, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be defeated so easily.

He wants to take the position of the ninety-five lord.

However, before that, Yin Jiuqing's stumbling block had to be removed, otherwise, he would not be at ease.

"Ye Zhao, how many people are left with us?"

After a while of silence, he suddenly asked, his voice cold without any fluctuations.

"Return to Your Highness, except for those who died of freezing and starvation, there are less than five hundred left."

"Where's the dark guard?"

"36 people, all of them are unharmed."

"Okay." He whispered a word.

The eyes that had been looking outside suddenly looked at Ye Zhao, his lips trembled slightly, as if he was struggling.

"Your Highness?" Ye Zhao asked in confusion.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, those tangled expressions were gone.

Instead, it is the desolation that has eroded thousands of miles.

He said, "The disaster here cannot be saved. If this continues, we will die here."

"But Your Highness, the emperor issued an imperial decree, and if the disaster is not resolved, you will not be able to return to the capital."

"Hahahaha." He suddenly laughed, from the suppressed low laugh at the beginning to the wild laughter at the end, the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

At least, Ye Zhao has never seen His Highness who lost his composure and was so crazy.

"Your Highness." Looking at Nan Rong's appearance, worry flashed across his eyes.

During this period of time, His Highness had a really hard time.

His Highness is very clear in his heart, and the emperor is also very clear in his heart, this place cannot be saved, how can people compete with the sky.

However, the emperor still assigned His Highness to this place, just to let him fend for himself.

The royal family has always been as thin as paper.

After laughing, Nan Rong suddenly calmed down.

"Pass down the order of my palace, after nightfall, slaughter the village!" He said every word, revealing a chill that penetrated into the bones like hell.

Ye Zhao's pupils shrank in disbelief, and he looked at him in shock, "Your Highness, there are more than 2000 people here!"

He closed his eyes in pain, "I don't want to, but if we don't do this, we will all die here, Bengong, I am not reconciled."

Only if the whole Hezhou is slaughtered and turned into a deserted dead city, no one will know the tragedy here. He will use the seal of the governor of Hezhou to forge documents to whitewash the peace.

(End of this chapter)