The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 910
Feng Yu frowned deeply: "Why did things turn out like this?"

Mo Yan motioned him to take a look at the corpses around him.

Feng Yu's face suddenly became ugly: "Human sea tactics, in order to deal with His Majesty, is the little emperor of Qi so willing?"

Chu Xuan spoke lightly, with a slightly cold voice. Although there was not much surprise in his tone, the chill in his words was real: "With so many people dispatched, he is not afraid that Yunzhu Mountain will not be able to accommodate him."

Mo Yan explained: "Your Majesty has something wrong with his body. Qin Shu protected His Majesty and was forced to the edge of a cliff."

He paused, then turned to look at Si Zhuoyuan: "Li Jin is good at martial arts."

Si Zhuoyuan was silent for a long time, looked down at the rope hanging from the edge of the cliff, for a long time, said softly: "I came all the way from the imperial capital, I thought about many situations, I even thought that if Li Jinruo really took action to deal with it... Your Majesty, how can I save him from Qin Shu, His Majesty may be in a good mood and don't care about this kind of thing, but Qin Shu absolutely can't tolerate anyone being unfavorable to His Majesty."

"But I never thought that His Majesty and Qin Shu...would suffer such a big loss in Li Jin's hands."

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

The soldiers in the distance perfectly followed Qin Shu's order and found a spacious flat ground to start digging. Standing here, they could clearly hear the noise coming from the other side.

Anger and fear were intertwined, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed, with suffocating despair.

Si Zhuoyuan was silent for a while, then turned his eyes to look at the person standing behind him: "This king is going down the cliff, so go find some ropes."

Feng Yu followed suit and said, "I'm coming too."

Chu Xuan glanced at Mo Yan who was standing aside, seeing that he was silent, so he said, "There must always be someone who can make the decision."

Understanding what he meant, Mo Yan nodded: "You all be careful."

After thinking about it, Mo Yan added, "If possible, it's best to bring Qin Shu up."

Si Zhuoyuan said lightly, "Understood."

Qin Shu already had injuries on his body, so naturally he couldn't be allowed to continue like this, otherwise his body would definitely not be able to bear it.

No one spoke again, and the few people silently tied the rope to the tree and tied it firmly, and slid down together without hesitation.

The movements are chic and neat, but no one is in the mood to pay attention to this.

Mo Yan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the dark sky. He waited for a whole day and night.

From the setting of the sun to the setting of the west mountain, and from the willow shoots on the moon to the rising of the sun, Qin Shu jumped up from the cliff with a cold air all over his body.

Watching him throw the rope in his hand with a gloomy face, he strode towards the direction of the captured soldiers of Qi State, and the people who came up behind him looked at each other and quickly followed. I was afraid that he would do something unexpected on impulse.

Qin Shu is very calm, he clearly knows what he is doing now, and also what he should do, but his majesty is gone.

His Majesty is gone, someone has to pay for it.

He walked up to Yin Qinghe, looked at the noble son of the prime minister's family with a cold face, and said coldly: "Yin Qinghe, since you have been ordered to intercept and kill His Majesty, you must have already made plans not to go back."

He walked forward slowly, put his hand on his chin, and said coldly: "I will let you see now how the people you brought here died."

(End of this chapter)