Qin Yuan shook his head and sneered, "Master Qin, when two armies are facing each other, do you dare to take your wife with you to the front of the battle?"
Qin Huizhi was stunned.
Qin Yuan patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Master Censor, even a three-year-old can see that this is a trap. Can't you see it?"
Qin Huizhi stiffened his neck and said stubbornly, "Doesn't this further prove that Maodun favors Yanshi?"
"Otherwise, why would we take her with us on the march to war? Wouldn't it be better to keep her at the royal court?"
Qin Yuan seemed to suddenly remember something and frowned as he asked, "Master Censor, what is your name?"
Qin Huizhi paused and said hesitantly, "I am Qin Huizhi!"
"That's right."
Qin Yuan smiled slightly.
Qin Huizhi stared at him blankly, feeling that the smile was very creepy.
The whole person couldn't help but tremble.
There was a "clang" sound.
A cold light flashed before his eyes.
One sword cuts the throat, blood stains the golden steps!
Qin Huizhi didn't see anything clearly. He just felt a chill on his neck, and then blood spurted out. He opened his eyes wide, with a look of shock and disbelief on his face, and lay straight on the ground. He fell asleep forever and kept his mouth shut forever.
All the officials were stunned when they saw the bright red blood on the golden steps and Qin Huizhi's body.
Kill...kill someone?
In broad daylight, in public, in front of all the civil and military officials and the Emperor of Zhou, someone was killed in the Taiji Hall?
Where did Qin Yuan, the Tongpan of Jingzhou, get the courage to snatch the sword from Jinlian, the commander of the internal guards beside him, and kill someone?
All the officials were still in amazement and could not believe what they were seeing.
I heard another "ding" sound.
Qin Yuan inserted the long sword in his hand into the gap between the floor tiles.
A touch of enchanting red lingered on the sword's edge.
The light was so bright that all the officials were dazzled and their scalps tingled.
Qin Yuan said calmly, "Whoever dares to talk about peace talks again will suffer the same fate."
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