Chapter 1245 The Responsibility of the King (1)
"As long as you follow what I said and pass the letter back to your own country, then you are still honored guests invited by the temple." Xinghun smiled and said, at this moment the temple's ugly face was finally exposed.
Everyone's faces were extremely ugly. They trusted the temple too much, and they never thought that the temple would behave like this.
At this moment, everyone suddenly realized how daring the temple was, to put all the emperors under house arrest in an attempt to control the armies of various countries.
Sitting in the corner, Ji Fengyan narrowed her eyes slightly. She knew about the plan of the temple early on, but... she never thought that the temple would really do it so blatantly.
"Your Majesty Queen... What... What's going on here? The temple..." Maiya looked at everything in front of her with a pale face. She had just ascended the throne not long ago, and she never thought that she would encounter such a situation one day. For a moment, anxious eyes turned red.
In her mind, the temple is always so sacred and inviolable, but what happened now completely overturned her cognition...
Ji Fengyan held Maiya's trembling hands calmly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for everything."
Mai Ya looked at Ji Fengyan with red eyes, her flustered heart finally calmed down a little under Ji Fengyan's comfort. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Ji Fengyan seemed to know everything.
After Ji Fengyan comforted Maiya, she immediately exchanged a glance with Long Xi.
"The temple is about to tear its face apart. Next, it's time to force the emperors of all countries to write books and return home." Long Xi frowned.
Monsoon Yan nodded slightly.
And at this moment, the seriously injured emperor on the main hall struggled to support himself, raised his trembling hand, pointed at Xinghun and said, "This move by the holy hall is unpopular! I will never do what you said. made!"
No one knows what the temple will do after getting the army. He will never hand over the safety of his country to the temple.
Xinghun chuckled, but gave Long Yue a look without any response.
In the next second, Long Yue rushed towards the emperor, and a cold light suddenly appeared. In an instant, a glaring bloodstain appeared on the neck of the emperor, and in the next second, blood spurted out from the wound. Dijun covered his neck with a pale complexion, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing like a fountain. His already panicked body slid down against the palace door little by little. Even if he died, he never thought that Long Yue would really dare to treat him Under the killer!
"This is the consequence of disobeying the temple." Long Yue showed the short dagger in front of everyone's eyes, and the dagger was still stained with fresh blood.
At the moment, the last hope of the emperors was also shattered, but they did not rush to speak, but instead clenched their fists with gloomy faces, and their eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness to look at Xinghun.
The breath of death quietly spread in the hall.
Ji Fengyan frowned slightly.
These emperors have unconditional trust in the temple from the very beginning. They all have their own selfishness, and those selfishness are despicable, but... as dead emperors, until the last moment, they were unwilling to sell their country for their own lives. This alone is enough to make Ji Fengyan admire him.
This is what a king should do!
Seeing that the reactions of the other emperors in the hall had gradually changed, Ji Fengyan saw their expressions one by one, and what surprised her was that there were expressions of anger or shock on the faces of these people, but not Anyone who showed timidity.