Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh master sacrifice
Chapter 287 The Master’s sacrifice
The 30,000 imperial guards were surrounded by iron barrels, and the murderous aura was covered with the sky and made all things tremble.
Outside the imperial guards, there were crowds of people, and tens of thousands of people in the moon and star were forcibly taken to the Star and Moon Altar to watch the ceremony.
Prince Yunchen captured the Emperor of Xingyue Kingdom and his ministers here and held a grand ceremony to accept the letter of surrender of Xingyue Kingdom, and then to kill people to sacrifice to the sky, so as to show off his outstanding achievements and completely erase the idea of the people of Xingyue Kingdom restoring the country.
"Xingyue deposed the king. You favored Zhuo Yuncang, let Zhuo Buqun mercy, harmed the ministers, and repeatedly became enemies with Yunchen. How could you not destroy the country? At this time, you have become the king of the devastated country. What else can you say?"
Prince Yunchen looked down and made a majestic voice.
"I cannot protect the country, and I cannot protect the people. I know I should die. I am willing to sacrifice to heaven. I only ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to let go of Xingyue's old ministers, restrain the soldiers, put away the butcher's knife, and prevent Xingyue from being slaughtered!"
Emperor Xingyue raised his book high and bowed to the ground.
Prince Yun Chen smiled proudly and nodded, "I am not a bloodthirsty person. As long as the old minister Xingyue is willing to surrender, I will naturally be open to the Internet!"
"I am willing to sacrifice to heaven with my body and will never surrender!"
One of them stood up, raised his head, and made a clanging sound. It was Wang Lie, the Marquis of Pinghuang.
The Marquis of Zhenbian stood up and said loudly: "The country is destroyed by the stars and moon, and I will never live in the world. I am willing to be buried with my own country!"
Among the many Wuhous in the past, the Marquis of Zhenbian were the most cunning figures and belonging to the fence-bearing ones, but at this moment they showed their strong and unyielding strength, which made people move.
"I would rather die than surrender!"
More than a dozen ministers spoke out, rather than surrendering, and willing to sacrifice their lives for their country. Most of them were military officials, and they all came from Zhuo Yuncang's line.
Many civil officials, some hesitated and some remained silent.
There are also many civil officials who have long surrendered to Yunchen Kingdom, who show disdain.
"Very good. Since that's the case, I can only sacrifice you together!" A cold light flashed in Prince Yun Chen's eyes, and waved his hand, and a large number of internal guards rushed out.
At this moment, an old, magnificent voice came from the distance among the people behind: "Crown Prince Yunchen sacrificed to heaven today. I am not talented. I would like to offer a sacrificial article. I wonder if it is possible?"
The crowd moved aside.
A thin old man walked out of it, wearing a wide white robe, with loose hair, barefoot, slowly walked towards the Star Moon Altar.
"Master Yan of the Academy?"
Prince Yun Chen raised his eyebrows, and awe showed in his eyes, and he stood up from the throne.
Under the Star and Moon Altar, an uproar sounded.
Master Yan swayed with his head held high and calmly came to the Star Moon Altar. Before Prince Yun Chen could speak, he began to recite loudly.
He counted the various atrocities of the Yunchen army invaded Xingyue Kingdom, as well as the injustice of Prince Yunchen, and denied him as a wild beast.
As Prince Yun Chen listened, his face gradually became colder, and finally laughed loudly, "Are you not afraid of death? Or do you think I dare not kill you?"
Master Yan not only had great prestige among scholars from Xingyue Kingdom, but more than a year ago, he also realized the truth in one fell swoop. He was famous in Wuyuan and was respected by the literati of the Three Kingdoms of Wuyuan as the saint of literary saints.
Prince Yun Chen dared not use such a person to kill, but Master Yan insulted him in public, forcing him to kill him.
"Who is not afraid of death? However, in life, since ancient times, no one has ever died. Only the great aura will last forever in the way of heaven!"
Master Yan said loudly, and the sound of Haoran echoed.
Prince Yun Chen's face turned pale and said in a lusty manner: "Since you want to die, the prince has to fulfill you!"
"What are you afraid of death? I am willing to die with my Master!"
"We are willing to sacrifice our country for our lives!"
The crowd was in a stir again, with Mr. Zhou Da being the leader, followed by hundreds of teachers and more than 3,000 students in the academy. They were all dressed in literati uniforms, solemn and solemn, and walked towards the Star Moon Altar in a mighty manner.
This is the integrity of a scholar, and his character is strong and he would rather die than lose.
"My relative was killed by Yun Chen's people. Anyway, I will not live anymore. Being able to die with Master Yan and His Majesty the Emperor will be enough to shine the ancestors!"
"I'm willing to die too!"
"Yun Chengou just killed all the people in Xingyue!"
Some of the people around the world kept shouting loudly. At first, there were only a few people, but later, the number of people increased, and they roared in unison, and their voices were shaking.
Master Yan raised his hand and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
"Your Highness, do you know why I came today?" Master Yan looked at Prince Yun Chen and said slowly, his eyes flashing, and his wisdom seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
Prince Yun Chen said in a sequel: "You are here to seek death!"
Master Yan shook his head and smiled, "I was inspired by Master Zhuo, and I could touch a corner of the great way. At this time, I could be martyred with my own life, just as I wish, but... I can observe the popularity, fortune, and infer the success or failure of life and death. I observed the luck of Your Highness the Crown Prince, and I would die today, so I specially made a tribute to Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"The fate of this prince is up to you, not to you, but your life, death, success or failure are all in the hands of this prince!"
Prince Yunchen slowly stood up and raised his hand. Many imperial guards rushed towards Master Yan and others with loud murderous aura.
Seeing that under the Star and Moon Altar, blood was about to flow into a river.
A very young voice sounded suddenly: "As a person of ants, if Master Yan can write a sacrificial text after his death, he will die without regrets!"
The noise of many people, the steps of the imperial guards, the collision and friction of the weapons, was hard to stop the sound, and was heard clearly by tens of thousands of people.
The crowd behind were pushed away by invisible forces and avoided both sides.
A young man walked around.
The young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with deep eyes, as if he contains a starry sky. His appearance is not handsome, but it gives people a flawless feeling, with calm steps, and the whole world can be allowed to come and go freely.
The people are numerous, like a vast ocean, throwing a person in it is inconspicuous, but he is like a scorching sun. Even if placed among millions of people, it is difficult to hide his light.
"Zhuo...no...group!"
On the Star Moon Altar, Elder Mingyun suddenly stood up and a name that made everyone in Yunchen Kingdom shudder out of his teeth.
The Yun Chen people on the Star Moon Altar were as if they had been nailed there by some spell. Their bodies were stiff and their hearts were cold, as if they were falling into an ice cave.
The emperor of Xingyue Kingdom, the ministers, as well as many people from the academy, and the people all held their breath. At this moment, they felt as if they were dreaming, fearing that their dreams would wake up if they were breathing harder.
"Kill him!"
Prince Yunchen shouted angrily.
Swish swish swish swish!
Many imperial guards formed a battle formation and shouted in unison. The entire capital city was trembling, fierce and violent murderous aura condensed, rolling towards Zhuo Buqun.
Zhuo Buqun moved his footsteps lightly, and his body flashed like a long rainbow, with a string of harsh sound booms that smashed the bodies of countless imperial guards and passed through the numerous imperial guards in an instant.
Then the figure flashed and came to Master Yan.
Zhuo Buqun smiled and said, "Master, don't be fine!"
Master Yan bowed and said with a smile: "I am about to go, but Master Zhuo's style is better than the past!"
Tens of thousands of imperial guards were around, but the two were chatting and laughing, both old and young, all exuding unruly and free and easy despised everything.
Chapter completed!