Volume 10, Chapter 743
Chapter 743
In just one day, Yuzhen has undergone earth-shaking changes, from the capital of Anguo to the territory of Fengguo. Read the full text. .
The more than 100,000 defenders in the city did not put up much resistance and all surrendered. Although the palace guards fought to the end, they were alone and were eventually killed by the wind army. King An Yueze and his favorite wife Li Meier He "died" in the palace, and most of Yue Ze's heirs were captured by the Feng army.
Now, the entire territory of Anguo has not been captured by the Feng army, but the fall of Yuzhen and the suicide of the king have basically declared the demise of Anguo.
On the second day after capturing Yuzhen, Tang Yin gathered all Anguo officials of third rank and above in Yuzhen City in the palace. In Anguo's court, there were many ministers and generals of Anguo standing below, but the person sitting on the throne was Tang Yin.
The surroundings of the main hall were densely packed with Feng Army generals, and those standing outside the gate were also Feng Army generals.
Tang Yin was sitting on the throne, guarded by Asan, Asi, Cheng Jin, Yin Lan and others on his left and right. He looked down with a smile, and looked at the earth-colored ministers of Anguo. The smile on his face became wider, and he said slowly: "Yueze has committed suicide out of fear of crime, and the territory of Anguo will be returned to the hands of the emperor. My lords, Where will you go from here?”
None of Anguo's ministers spoke. Everyone knew very well that Tang Yin said nicely that Anguo's territory was taken back by the emperor. In fact, it was shamelessly annexed by Fengguo.
"What? Are you all unwilling to express your position?" Tang Yin said with a smile: "Since you don't want to say it with your mouth, then use your feet to show your position!"
As he spoke, he waved his left hand and said: "Those who are willing to submit to the emperor should stand on my left hand. Those who are unwilling to submit to the world can stand on my right hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the Anguo generals who were originally standing on the left changed, and they subconsciously moved toward the queue of civilian officials on the right.
At this time, Tang Yin said again: "However, I also have to remind you that you must be careful in your choices. Otherwise, if your body and head are missing, you may be executed in Lingchi and your whole family may suffer!"
These words shocked the generals who were about to stand on the right, and they all retracted their legs.
The civil servants standing on the right also shuddered in unison. Many of them had conflicting thoughts. They wanted to stand on the left, but they couldn't lose face. They had complicated moods and looked embarrassed.
Looking back at the ministers behind him, Wu Sicong, the right prime minister, stepped out of the queue, pointed at Tang Yin, and said angrily: "King Feng ignored the alliance, sent troops to invade, occupied our capital, killed our monarch, and now forces us to treason." , It’s so shameless!”
Hearing Wu Sicong's scolding, Tang Yin had no reaction, but the faces of Asan, Asi, Cheng Jin, Yin Lan and others on the left and right also changed.
Cheng Jin took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Be bold!" As he spoke, he held a saber in his hand, and spiritual energy was emanating from all over his body.
Tang Yin waved his hand to stop Cheng Jin who was about to draw his sword, and then Yin Lan hurriedly stepped forward, leaned down, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, this is Wu Sicong, your right minister!"
"Oh!" Tang Yin responded noncommittally, and then raised his eyes to look at Wu Sicong.
The right prime minister is the head of the civil service, and his attitude is very important to him. Moreover, if he can sit on the right prime minister, he must be a highly respected person in Andi. Killing him will probably cause a lot of trouble.
After pondering for a moment, Tang Yin smiled slightly and said: "What Xiang Wu said is wrong. We, the Feng Army, were ordered by the emperor to attack the faint king. Although the two countries are allies, there is nothing we can do about the emperor's order."
"The words of the Wind King can only deceive a three-year-old child. Everyone in the world doesn't know that the Emperor has long been held hostage by your Feng Kingdom. Aren't the Emperor's orders the orders of your Feng Kingdom and your Feng King's orders?"
Wu Sicong was now brave enough to confront Tang Yin without fear. The Anguo ministers around him were all sweating for him.
Tang Yin was still not angry, shrugged, and said with a smile: "It seems that Wu Xiang has a deep misunderstanding of our Feng country. In this case, there is nothing to talk about now. We can only discuss this matter later."
As he spoke, he looked up and looked out of the hall and said, "Come here, take Prime Minister Wu back to his home..."
He really doesn't want to touch Wu Sicong now. Keeping this old man and convincing him to his side will be very beneficial to Feng Guo's governance of peace in the future. However, Wu Sicong obviously doesn't want to give Tang Yin a chance to convince him.
Before Tang Yin could finish what he said, Wu Sicong interrupted him angrily and shouted: "No need, I will not submit to your Feng Kingdom now, nor will I in the future. As long as I am alive for one day, I will do my best to fight with you." You, Feng Guo, will fight to the end.”
When he said this, he completely cut off Tang Yin's attempts to persuade him, and also aroused the anger in Tang Yin's heart.
He narrowed his eyes, looked directly at Wu Sicong, and said: "Xiang Wu has lived for a long time. Of course, he can risk life and death. However, shouldn't Xiang Wu also think about his family? There is no need to Let your family members be your funeral gifts!”
Hearing Tang Yin's threat, the old man puffed up his chest and said sternly: "As an Anren, everyone should live and die with the country, and live and die together! When the country is alive, people will be there; if the country is destroyed, people will perish! "
What a stubborn old guy! Tang Yin also saw that it was no longer possible to persuade Wu Sicong to surrender. In this case, he no longer needed to be polite to him.
He nodded repeatedly. Seeing the smile on his face, he almost clapped for Wu Sicong, but his eyes were cold and icy, and he also exuded a strong murderous aura.
"Haha!" He laughed, "Old people are prone to colds. Come, set up an oil pan outside the hall to help Wu Xiang warm up his body!"
"Yes!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jun's reply came from outside the hall, and then Tang Yin's order was conveyed by Feng Jiang outside the door.
Not long after, several large iron pots were set up on the square outside the hall, with firewood piled underneath and the iron pots filled with oil.
When the oil pan was set up, Wu Sicong's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Tang Yin, shouting: "Tang thief held the emperor hostage, cruel and unjust, even if people don't kill you, God will kill you..."
He cursed until he was hoarse, and Tang Yin laughed heartily. He waved to the two guards while laughing. Seeing this, the two did not delay any longer, held Wu Sicong's arms respectively, and walked out quickly.
The Anguo ministers around had different expressions. Some were so scared that their faces turned pale and trembled in place. Some dared to be angry but dared not speak. Some people rushed forward like crazy, stopped the two guards who were dragging Wu Sicong out, and shouted: "What are you going to do?"
"What? Today, let you see what it means to blow up a living person!"
With the loud voice, Qi Heng walked in from outside, waved his arm horizontally, pushed away all the Anguo ministers who came up to stop him, and then stood forward to block them in front of him.
"You can't do this to Prime Minister Wu!" These ministers were all Wu Sicong's confidants, so how could they bear to watch him being killed by the Feng people?
Qi Heng sneered and said, "If you also want to accompany him, I can help you!" As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted, "Come here!"
As he spoke, more than a dozen Feng soldiers rushed in from outside, holding sharp blades, and stood in front of the ministers.
Seeing this, the ministers were frightened and trembled at the same time, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps.
At this time, Tang Yin stood up, walked down the throne with a smile, stood in the middle of the Anguo ministers, and said softly: "This king has just pointed out a way for him to survive, but he doesn't choose it, so this king has no choice."
While speaking, Wu Sicong had been pulled to the square by the Feng Army guards. The two of them lifted the old man high up, aimed at a frying pan, and threw it hard without even hesitation.
Plop! The old man was thrown into the oil pan alive. He only had time to let out a scream, and then there was no sound.
After about ten seconds, there was a muffled bang from the oil pan. It turned out that Wu Sicong's stomach exploded, and his internal organs rushed out. They were soon fried again, and the scene was filled with a strong smell of burning.
The dignified right prime minister was fried in the oil pan by Feng Jun in public. The feeling of the ministers of Anguo present can be imagined.
In the hall, many ministers were filled with grief and anger, but they were powerless. They sat on the ground and cried with their heads in their hands.
The left prime minister Gao Zhen looked at the ministers around him, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The country has been destroyed, the king has died, and we ministers are just humiliating ourselves if we live in this world, so be it!" As he spoke, he suddenly bowed forward and then rushed towards Tang Yin.
Tang Yin just slightly turned his body to let Gao Zhen pass. He heard a crisp sound in his ear. Gao Zhen didn't hit Tang Yin, but hit the pillar of the hall.
"Hmm?" Tang Yin looked back at the corpse on the ground, rubbing his chin and muttering, "Another person who is at odds with himself."
As he said that, he looked around at the ministers around him and asked with a smile, "Who else wants to hit the pillar? Do it now, otherwise it will be a bad taste in the oil pan later."
"Tang thief, I will fight you!" An An general roared, and forcibly tore off a piece of armor from his body and slashed it towards Tang Yin's neck.
Because he had been taken Sanling Pill by Feng Jun* in advance, the spiritual energy in his body could not be condensed, and his sword was also taken away by Feng Jun. Now he can only use a piece of armor to hurt Tang Yin. What kind of threat is there?
Tang Yin stood there without even dodging. When he got close to him, he suddenly kicked the An general in the lower abdomen.
Even though he was wearing armor, he could not withstand Tang Yin's heavy kick. He fell to the ground with his body hunched over, groaning in pain.