Zhutian: The world’s best swordsman is in Wanjie

"Oh no, Your Majesty, the mood of the civilians has been getting bigger and bigger lately.

Storonov anxiously pushed open the door, his face was a little ugly, and his face seemed to have been punched with a fist, blue and purple.

The king looked at Storonov who had suddenly broken in, and although he was a little unhappy now, when he saw the wound on Stronov's face, he knew that it was time to come.

Storonov has been reporting many times, and the civilians in the city seem to be in a bad mood lately.

Even he sent troops to suppress it, but to no avail.

To say that it is repression, in fact, is to let the soldiers go to comfort and calm down those civilians who are not very good-tempered.

"What's going on with your face, look at where you still look like a warrior now. The

king said to Storonov in hatred.

And Stronov on the other side, he kept his head down and did not speak, while listening to the king's reprimand for him.

And the king looked at Storonov and began to speak silently, he swallowed a lot of words into his stomach.

"Say, what's wrong this time. The

king rubbed his temples with a headache, and he didn't know what to do with the grumpy commoners.

There was nothing wrong with letting him fight with monsters, but now that he was a civilian in their kingdom, he wouldn't dare to do anything too out of the ordinary.

Seeing the wound on Stronov's face, he knew that at the beginning, it was a civilian, who had evolved from his mouth to his hands.

"They all need a truth.

"They wanted to know how the soldiers died, and they said that as civilians of the kingdom and the parents of the dead soldiers, they had the right to know about these things. "

I went to regulate their emotions, but I was beaten up like this.

Storonov looked at the king, he sighed and shook his head, at first the commoners were still on their own.

But over time, those civilians have evolved into this.

The civilians beat him, and as the chief warrior of the kingdom, he didn't do it with the civilians, and he couldn't do it.

If he hadn't run fast, he might have shed a layer of skin on the hands of civilians.

"Well, in that case, let me go and see it. The

king listened to Storonov's words, and his originally angry expression turned into regret.

It would be better for him to say this, and he would also think that the commoners would give him face as a king.

He stood up and walked towards the door, and when he stepped out with one foot, Stronov stood in front of him.

"What's wrong?" the

king looked at Storonov in front of him, puzzled.

"No, Your Majesty, they are too emotionally unstable now, and I'm afraid that something will happen.

Storonov looked at the king in front of him, and he shook his head.

The king is also old now, if he goes out and is besieged by the commoners, how can he bear it with the king's current body.

The emotions of the commoners were important, but he put the safety of the king's life first.

"I always believed that my people would not do anything too much to me.

"I've made up my mind about this matter, get out of the way." The

king did not approve of Storonov's words, he was still very confident in his people.

He was equally confident in the majesty of his king, and there was no question of riots in his kingdom.

Storonov listened to the king's words, but he still shook his head and continued to stand in front of the king.

"I won't listen to me, get out of the way!" said

the king, looking at Storonov, who would not back down, his face full of anger.

Storonov frowned, and after thinking for a while, he turned sideways to make way for the king.

.................

Outside the palace, there were countless soldiers surrounding the palace.

Tens of thousands of civilians gathered outside, and many of them even tried to storm the palace, but were mercilessly pushed to the ground by the soldiers.

"All stand back!" said

one of the officers, looking at the intruding civilians, and shouted at the civilians.

But instead of taking a step back, the civilian pointed at the officer's nose and began to curse him.

The officer gritted his teeth and looked at the civilians who were scolding him, even though he was eager to go up and beat them up right now.

But the king had decreed that no one was allowed to touch the civilians, unless someone wanted to break into the palace, and they could strike a little.

"What are you doing all the noise?" a

voice came from behind the officer, who looked behind him.

The king was walking towards here with Storonov and a detachment of guards.

With a single word, the king choked out all the noises that were as noisy as the vegetable market, and the world immediately became quiet.

"Your Majesty, I would like to know how my son died.

"My son is dead, but you haven't even brought back his body.

After a moment of silence, someone finally confronted the king.

A few days ago, a soldier came to his house and said that his son had died on the battlefield.

He had already accepted this kind of thing, even if his son's bones were not brought back.

But when he thought that the matter was over, he realized that the soldiers who had basically died in the battle had also not brought back the bones.

And the small part of the bones brought back is not a corpse, it can only be regarded as a lump of meatloaf.

He realized that something was wrong, and the king must have hidden something from them, but the death of his son made him unable to swallow this breath.

So, he organized the event, but as time went on, many people joined his team, and it became what it is today.

On the other hand, the king listened to the commoners, and he did not know how to speak for a while.

The soldiers did not bring back the bones because they had all melted down and turned into black goats.

And brought back a small part of the corpses that turned into meatloaf, which were basically trampled to death by black goats.

The plebeians were the first to speak, and the king fell silent, and they began to shout.

"Your Majesty, you have a word!"

"Your Majesty, we want to know what happened, why war broke out all of a sudden, and whether it was won or lost. "

yes, we want to know where their bones go. "

Your Majesty.........

" "............."

The civilians who had been quiet began to make noise again.

Everyone said a word, and the king's ears began to ache.