Ji Yu saw Song Chu's dark eyes sink, no longer with his usual lazy and playful demeanor.

  He stood still for a moment, then Song Chu turned around and lifted the curtain to go out. He bowed his head to Prince Wei and asked in a not-too-loud or too-soft voice, "I dare ask your highness, why did General Ji die?"

  Through the thin veil, Wei Hou could only vaguely see Song Chuyi's face, but that oppressive aura was enough to make him feel it without needing an expression.

  After a long silence, Wei Hou slowly said, "The great army of Wei has pressed the border, demanding the death of Ji Shi Shuai. If he does not die, my country of Wei will perish. What do you think I should do?"

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he made a bow and turned to the envoy of Wei State, cupping his hands and saying, "I dare to ask your excellency, what crime did our commander-in-chief commit that made your country so angry?"

  Wei's envoy had been sizing up Song Chu initially, and upon hearing this, he carefully chose his words, saying, "Sir, you want to plot against Great Wei? If the commander-in-chief were to lead an army to escort him on the road, naturally, our Great Wei would have to be on guard."

  "Since you have used such extreme punishment on General Shi and the others, how does your country plan to deal with me? Will I be torn apart by five horses?" Song Chu asked coldly.

  Wei's envoy was taken aback, thinking that he had fallen into a trap. How could he respond? The king had already given the order to bring back Minzi Huan and Song Huaiyin alive...

  "This is a major matter and must be decided by our king himself." The Wei envoy thought for a moment before responding thus.

  Song Shi nodded, "As it should be, Wei Guo handles things in this way, and I have no objections. The noble envoy follows the order of the superior, and I also have nothing to say. However, if today's execution of Ji Shi is not necessary due to this reason, I must give an explanation to the emperor and to the state of Wei!"

  "Ji Bian!" Song Chuoyi exclaimed loudly

  Ji Bian rushed up onto the stage in a few swift steps, and the guards were unable to block him in time. They could only draw their swords and surround Song Chu and Ji Bian together.

  "Unsheathing the Sword" Song Dynasty Initial Path

  Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately handed over the sword in his hand, but it was caught by Song Chu.

  "I am Song Huaijin!" Song Chuyi suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Until today, I have been loyal to the country and its people! I, Song Huaijin, have never betrayed my country halfway. I have never sought fame or wealth, my lifelong wish is for the world to be united, and for the common people to no longer suffer from war."

  The crowd looked up at the young man on the high platform with his passionate words, and couldn't help but be moved. His ordinary eyebrows and eyes seemed particularly intimidating at this moment. The thousands of people below looked up at him in silence.

  He stared at the grass curtain, as if wanting to see Song Chuyi's demeanor through the obstruction. A person who had never been serious about anything suddenly became so serious, making him wonder what would be different if he took a look himself.

  "Now that the country is in trouble, loyal and righteous scholars will die unjustly. Song Huaijin cannot avoid his blame. I now wish to follow Ji Shi's example and die for the country, to repay the emperor's kindness! Song initially turned around, lifted his robe and knelt down, holding up a long sword with both hands, "I have only one request, please use this sword, and personally behead me, to preserve my loyal and righteous name!"

  The crowd was in an uproar

  This requirement is indeed not excessive. Song Chu Yi was neither a national of Wei nor an official of Wei, what made him willing to run for Wei? Willing to sacrifice himself for the country and preserve Wei, this kind of integrity, how many people in the world can compare with it?

  "Justice for Mr. Huaiyin!" someone shouted from the crowd

  Kaede and Tsubaki Katsura have just arrived at the scene.

  Song Huaijin! Have you gone mad? Ji Mian was furious in her heart, but she couldn't make a sound.

  The crowd followed with a loud shout, "Mr. Huaijin is righteous!"

  The sound echoed in the sky above Pu Yang City, and it seemed especially tragic. The matter of loyalty and righteousness was worth completing, so almost no one stopped Song Chuyi from dying.

  In such a voice, the Wei State Envoy couldn't help but frown and turn his head towards where the Marquis of Wei was located.

  Good long time

  The Wei Hou on the main seat moved, got up and walked down from the high platform, stretched out his hand to hold the bronze sword held by Song Chu, narrowed his eyes to look at the snow blade in the sunlight, and there was no extra expression on his old face.

  The crowd fell silent again, holding their breath and watching Wei Hou's movements as if he would strike down with his sword at any moment.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, one's back was sweating, and his face was also rarely seen with a solemn expression.

  Ji Bian was already shocked by Song Chu Yi's actions, standing stupidly in front of him. Didn't you come to save Ji Shi Shuai just now? How could you suddenly want to die together with the country? Is it that even she had no way out, so she felt sorry for Ji Shi Shuai?

  "Song Huaijin, you bastard!" Ji Mian muttered. He had agreed to play liubo with him in the morning, but now he's changed his mind. His words are as worthless as farts!

  When everyone's thoughts were entangled, Wei Hou Meng suddenly raised his sword, and a cold light flashed.

  In an instant, everyone's eyes widened, but as the sword flashed by, only a strand of Song Chuyi's green silk fell to the ground.

  "Sir's blood should not be stained on the sword of a widow." Wei Hou inserted his sword into the earth platform and slowly said, "Using hair as a substitute for one's head is also considered a fulfillment of Sir's loyalty. Today, I will hand you over to the envoy of the State of Wei along with Min Zihuan and Ji Yu. Farewell, I wish you all the best."

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, after making a grand bow, when he looked up again, he saw the back of the Marquis of Wei disappearing into the distance, and felt that it seemed to have shrunk a few more inches.

  She let out a sigh of relief, only then realizing her back was covered in cold sweat.

  This round, she obviously won

  The Temple of the War God

  In a quiet and secluded pavilion, Wei Hou sat on a soft cushion, the hall was silent and still, without any servant or maid in attendance.

  All sorts of thoughts surged up, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and with a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

  "Heh" Wei Hou pulled out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the corner of his mouth, his face full of self-mockery.

  He has been enduring since his accession, not for a day to rise, but just to prolong the life of the country. In the midst of wolves, there is only this way to survive. He can only suppress everything in his heart and endure.

  The King of Wei humiliated him, and it's understandable given the overwhelming power he wields, but now even Song Huaijin can push him into a desperate corner!

  Wei Hou leaned on the armrest, sighed, and this Song Chuyi actually saw through his intention to kill and silence! He was indeed not to be underestimated!

  He never forced anyone to stay, because the country couldn't support their ambitions, but he was unwilling to hand over Song Chuyi and Min Chi to the King of Wei! So he planned to secretly get rid of the two men, but unexpectedly Song Chuyi openly defied him, stretching out his neck in front of everyone.

  He can't bear him but can't take action. Once he takes action, he will not only offend the King of Wei, but also make his reputation plummet in the hearts of scholars and common people.

  "No wonder General Hei Yin strongly recommended him! Not simple indeed!" Duke Wei sighed.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, this move seemed to be a desperate attempt, but in fact it was not so dangerous. As a result, not only did she restore her reputation, but also saved Ji Yu. Even if it wasn't completely out of danger, with this kind of person, once given a chance to buffer, she would definitely think of an escape plan.

  The Marquis of Wei gazed down at the bloodstain in front of him, his heart once again filled with gloom. He slapped the armrest heavily and cast a vote for the monthly recommended ticket.