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- At that moment, Zhao Yun screamed in pain, and the blood in his chest surged like a tide. ¡è:¡è
With the energy and blood attacking his heart, Zhao Yun groaned, fainted, and fell to the ground with a "thump".
The Chu soldiers on the left and right jumped off their horses and helped Zhao Yun up from the snow. At this time, Zhao Yun was so angry that he was unconscious.
On the top of the city, Zhuge Liang saw that Zhao Yun was so angry that he fell off his horse, but he was so proud that he couldn't help laughing wildly.
After laughing for a long time, Zhuge Liang realized that he was so mad and unbecoming of himself. He coughed a few times and forcibly suppressed his laughter.
On the other side of the flesh and blood moat, the bloody Zhao Tong looked at the proud Zhuge Liang at the top of the city. Yan Liang's face was as gloomy as iron, and the joints of his clenched fingers were rattling.
"Send Zilong back to the camp." Yan Liang ordered in a deep voice.
A group of soldiers rushed to help Zhao Yun onto his horse, and protected Zhao Yun as he hurried to the camp.
Yan Liang raised his head, glared at the city, and shouted: "Zhuge Liang, do you know that you are seeking death?"
"It's so funny that you are looking for death." Zhuge Liang laughed a few times and said disdainfully: "Yan Liang, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. If you have the courage, you can come and attack my Yecheng. I will definitely I told you to break the wall and regret it for the rest of your life, haha~~"
While laughing wildly, Zhuge Liang swung his blade again and cut off all the remaining ropes.
Zhao Yun¡¯s remaining children fell down the city one by one, screaming and falling to pieces.
Seeing Zhuge Liang's arrogance, Zhou Cang and other officers and soldiers of the Chu army on the left and right gnashed their teeth with hatred and wished they could fight to the death and go to the city.
Only Yan Liang, looking at the lives that fell into the city and perished one by one, was no longer aroused into rage, and his heroic face was only as cold as a blade.
Yan Liang knows. Zhuge Liang has gone crazy. No matter whether he threatens or gives in, Zhuge Liang will kill all of Zhao Yun's family members.
"Anything he says will only encourage Hai Zhuge Liang's arrogance and let him find pleasure in killing the weak.
As a person who is destined to die, why would Yan Liang talk nonsense and let Zhuge Liang get pleasure from it.
Zhuge Liang¡¯s thoughts. It's all in Yan Liang's insight.
He was killing like this just to arouse Yan Liang's anger, and Yan Liang's furious but helpless expression was exactly what Zhuge Liang wanted to see.
But after Zhuge Liang made a killing. However, Yan Liang was as cold as ice and could not make any waves. Such a calm attitude greatly reduced the pleasure Zhuge Liang derived from killing.
On the city, the Han soldiers on the left and right looked at Zhuge Liang with stunned expressions. It seemed as if he couldn't believe that the almost crazy Zhuge Liang in front of him could be their elegant Han Prime Minister.
Even Cao Ren had a look of shock on his face. That look was like looking at a complete stranger.
The strange looks from the left and right made Zhuge Liang extremely uncomfortable, and the pride in his heart quickly collapsed due to this.
"Zhuge Liang. You are really there. It seems that I got it right. You and Liu Bei are the same thing after all."
Yan Liang snorted coldly, and then said in a loud voice, word by word: "It is my decree that after the city is destroyed, all the men in Zhuge Liang's family will be castrated, their bodies will be cut into pieces and fed to dogs, and all the women will be sent to prostitute camps to remain as prostitutes forever."
"As for Zhuge Liang." Yan Liang's cold eyes swept towards the city, "You must catch him alive for me. I will torture him until he is worse than dead."
After giving this cruel decree, Yan Liang said nothing more, turned around and rode away.
Thousands of Tiger Guard soldiers followed Yan Liang like the wind.
Zhuge Liang held the knife and stood there panting, watching Yan Liang go away like the wind in a daze. It was not until the Chu army disappeared from sight that Zhuge Liang came back to his senses.
Thinking of Yan Liang¡¯s last cruel words, Zhuge Liang couldn¡¯t help but shudder secretly.
He knew that Yan Liang was by no means an empty threat. What he did today had completely angered Yan Liang. After the city was destroyed, his family and children would definitely suffer an inhumane blow.
Although he felt cold in his heart, Zhuge Liang pretended to be fearless, but he didn't smile.
The Chu army retreated, the alarm was lifted, and the tensed nerves of the Han troops relaxed slightly.
"General Cao, do you still doubt Ben's loyalty to the great man?" Zhuge Liang looked at Cao Ren coldly, his words full of sarcasm.
Cao Ren swallowed his saliva, forced a smile, and said with cupped hands: "The Prime Minister's loyalty to the Emperor is known to everyone. Ren was just in a hurry and wrongly blamed the Prime Minister. Please don't blame the Prime Minister."
Cao Ren surrendered and apologized, and Zhuge Liang became even more proud.
"Zixiao, now that Yecheng is under siege, you and I are in the same boat. We should work together as one. You must cheer up and don't fall into Yan Thief's plan to alienate you again. Ten thousand." Zhuge Liang said in a serious tone.
Cao Ren felt unhappy, but he could only look ashamed, cupped his hands and said: "The prime minister's lesson is correct, Ren will remember it."
Zhuge Liang was then satisfied, nodded, and went down to the city while waving his feather fan.
Cao Ren stood there, watching Zhuge Liang walk away. When Zhuge Liang disappeared from sight, Cao Ren immediately put on a disdainful face.
After going down to the city, Zhuge Liang took a carriage and went straight back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
When he got into the carriage and there was no one around him, Zhuge Liang breathed a sigh of relief and felt as if he was exhausted.
In his mind, he kept replaying the way he looked when he committed the murder, that kind of madness, and now he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.
"How could I be so rude? Killing someone is something that is disgraceful to elegance. I, a great Han prime minister, shouldn't be involved in it. It really shouldn't be done."
"However, this was forced by Yan Liang and was done as a last resort. In the end, it is all Yan Liang's fault."
"Zhao Yun's family is young. I didn't mean to kill you. All of this was caused by Yan Thief. You know better, so you should blame Yan Thief. Don't blame it on me."
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Along the way, Zhuge Liang was comforting himself. When the carriage returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhuge Liang, who got out of the carriage, had completely come out of the psychological shadow just now and returned to being calm and composed again.
After entering the house, Zhuge Liang returned to his room and drank several glasses of wine to calm down his mood.
Zhuge Liang just sat there, drinking wine and thinking about how to deal with Yan Liang.
he knows. After irritating Yan Liang today, he will surely suffer crazy revenge from Yan Liang in the near future. On the tower, Zhuge Liang was shouting wildly, but now that he has calmed down, he can't help but feel a little scared.
While Zhuge Liang was immersed in worries, a servant came to report that the lady had summoned him to ask him something.
Zhuge Liang quickly stood up and took a few steps to a Buddhist hall in the backyard. He straightened his clothes and walked into the Buddhist hall.
"My son has met my mother." Zhuge Liang bowed down and bowed respectfully to the woman who was chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall.
The woman turned around and said with a smile: "Liang'er. Get up quickly."
Zhuge Liang then stood up. When he raised his head, he was facing the woman's face. The charming face still made Zhuge Liang's heart move slightly.
He didn¡¯t dare to take another look and quickly moved his eyes elsewhere.
When Zhuge Liang was a child, his mother, Zhuge Gui, married a girl named Song from Taishan County as his second wife. This Song family was born beautiful. Although she was Zhuge Liang's stepmother, she was only more than ten years older than Zhuge Liang. Calculating her age. He is only in his early forties now.
Originally, the Song family lived in Jiangdong with Zhuge Jin, but later Zhuge Liang defected to Liu Bei. The Song family did not get used to the customs of Jiangdong and missed their hometown. Then he crossed north to join Zhuge Liang.
Although the Song family is not much older than Zhuge Liang, she still has the identity of his stepmother. Zhuge Liang did not dare to neglect, so he kept supporting him in the mansion.
"The unknown mother has called her son here. What are your instructions?" Zhuge Liang asked, cupping his hands.
Mrs. Song sighed deeply and asked: "Just now, the servants in the mansion are spreading rumors that it was Liang'er who executed more than 20 members of Zhao Zilong's family on the south gate. Is this possible?"
When Zhuge Liang heard this, he frowned slightly and thought that his stepmother was a believer in Buddhism. When he heard that he personally executed Zhao Yun's family members, it was no wonder that he would be called to question him.
"The rumors my mother heard are true, and my son indeed executed Zhao Yun's family members with his own hands." Zhuge Liang did not hide it either.
Song's still beautiful face suddenly revealed a bit of compassion, and she sighed: "In war, death and injury are inevitable, mother understands, but Liang'er, as the prime minister of a country, why do you need to What about killing without your own hands?¡±
There was a hint of resentment in Song's words.
"My mother didn't know something. This was all Yan's treacherous plan. Liang was forced to do so. It had to be like this."
Zhuge Liang felt aggrieved, so he immediately sent Yan Liang to Zhao Yun to surrender, which made Cao Ren suspicious, and explained to Song that he had to do this in order to prove his innocence.
After hearing this, Ms. Song's resentment gradually disappeared, but she said: "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you, Liang'er. This Yan Liang, how can he be so bad."
"My mother is a believer in Buddhism and naturally has a kind heart, but this Yan Liang is a murderous demon who never blinks an eye. All the efforts my son has made over the years are to get rid of this scourge for the common people in the world. "While Zhuge Liang was sighing with emotion, he did not forget to express his ambition.
Mrs. Song nodded repeatedly, echoed her son, and also scolded Yan Liang.
After a moment, Mrs. Song changed the topic and said: "It's just that Yan Liang is powerful right now and Ye City is completely surrounded. If Ye City is destroyed, given Yan Liang's hatred for Liang'er, I'm afraid that he won't be able to help you." He will let us go easily."
Apparently, the Song family also learned from the servants about Yan Liang's evil purpose outside the city, which was to castrate all the men of the Zhuge family and make the women of the Zhuge family forever prostitutes. They were worried that if the city was destroyed, they would be Disaster.
In the past ten years, Yan Liang had destroyed many princes, and the wives and daughters of those who resisted and failed were often brutally dealt with. How could the Song family not have heard of these rumors?
It is precisely because of this that she is a little worried.
At this time, Zhuge Liang smiled disdainfully and said proudly: "Don't worry, mother, as long as your son is here, it is impossible for the Yan thieves to attack Ye City."
Seeing that Zhuge Liang was so confident, Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, and a relieved smile appeared on her well-maintained fair face.
That smile exudes a soul-stirring beauty.
Zhuge Liang's heart trembled again, and he quickly moved his face away, not daring to look directly at him, but a hint of blush quietly passed over his face. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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