Mo Zhu said: "they are dead men in the dark, but they are all people with serious status in the face. They are the Lord's songs."

"What is a trilogy?" Asked Yun ruoyue.

"In ancient times, it was equivalent to the door guest and door man raised by the powerful landlord. Now it is called" Bu Qu ". However, they were not the Lord's disciples, but some homeless people. Some of them came here because of the escape and war, some were landless peasants, some were swordsmen, some were wounded soldiers in the battlefield, and some were tenants of the Lord's land. They could not survive by themselves, so the royal family took them in and made them become the family of the royal family. Usually, most of them were farming in the fields. Whenever there was a war, they would gather together to serve the Lord. Many of them have received the favor of the Lord, who once saved their lives, so they are very loyal to the Lord, and they only obey the orders of Prince Li's house. They are upright. The Lord is their dependence. Now that the Lord is in trouble, they will go all out for him. "

"I see." The cloud is like the moon.

It turned out that these dead men were equal to the private arms of Chu xuanchen, and they were aboveboard.

"However, there are ordinary dead men. They can only farm, and there are also powerful dead men. Those are the warriors specially trained by the Lord. That Wang Er is the talent specially trained by the Lord. It's a pity that he is seriously ill and can't take the sword to fight for the Lord. Today, however, he died in a proper way and with value. " Mo Zhu sighs.

Yun ruoyue sighed, "if only I had been at the scene, maybe I could have saved his life."

Moshu said: "princess, no, I know you are kind, but I can't save his life. He can't live."

"Why?" Asked Yun ruoyue.

"Only when he died can he arouse the anger of the common people towards King Jin's residence, and make other common people angry. Only by putting pressure on King Jin's residence can things get worse and worse, and our Lord can be saved. For the sake of the Lord, he can only sacrifice. " The road of Mo Zhu's lament.

Cloud if month saw the Chu Xuan Chen on the eye bed in a coma one eye, light sigh.

Chu xuanchen, you must wake up as soon as possible.

If you don't wake up, I'm sorry for the soldiers who died for you.

She sympathizes with Wang Er. He lives only to die for others. How sad it is.

But she also knows that to survive in this troubled world, she has to face a lot of such things. She has to become strong to face more things.

Mo Zhu may see Yun ruoyue's sadness, he said: "princess, maybe for Wang Er, sacrifice for the Lord, just really let him out, he will feel very glorious."

"Then your Lord should wake up as soon as possible, make use of his power and contacts, help more people, and be worthy of those who sacrificed for him." The cloud is like the moon.



Late at night, the palace.

Emperor Hongyuan was having an affair with a new exotic beauty on the Dragon bed. Suddenly, Duke Liu was very frightened.

"Emperor, the event is not good, there are thousands of people besieged the palace of King Jin, and fight with the people of King Jin."

"What?" Emperor Hongyuan immediately got up, even the exotic beauty in his arms could not care about it. He quickly got out of bed, dressed casually and went out.

"What's the matter? Why did the common people besiege King Jin's residence? Did king Jin do something? " As soon as emperor Hongyuan went out, he asked harshly.

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