Jiufeng trembled all over, and then her eyes were filled with tears.
She struggled to hold back her tears and whispered, "They are the ones who are reckless and betrayed His Majesty's grace. They deserve to die."
Li Qing nodded slightly and said calmly, "It's a good thing you came late. You didn't have to see it with your own eyes, so just pretend it never happened. I didn't want to hide the truth from you, so I told you the truth. Now that you understand me, I'm very relieved. Don't worry, I won't hold the remaining Wu Clan in the Great Shang Dynasty responsible. As before, I won't spread the news about the North to prevent the human race from ostracizing them again."
Jiufeng raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then knelt down in front of Li Qing and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy!"
Li Qing stopped and turned to look over.
Seeing Jiufeng kneeling on the ground, unable to get up, he sighed.
He shook his head and raised his hand to help Jiufeng up, saying softly, "I am not merciful, but the remaining witches must not do the wrong thing again, otherwise all my previous decrees will become a joke. Feng'er, do you understand?"
Jiufeng pursed her lips, looked into Li Qing's sincere eyes, and suddenly burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.
Li Qing took her into his arms and said softly, "Alright, alright, stop crying. This battle might actually be a good thing for the Wu Clan. Otherwise, if these rebellious Wu Clan members got involved, sooner or later they would incite all the Wu Clan members to rebel, and then there would be no peace at all."
Jiufeng understood this logic in her heart, and she also supported Li Qing.
It was just that I was suddenly filled with grief when I heard about the death of tens of thousands of Wu people and the demise of Fei Lian and E Lai.
When she heard what Li Qing said, she understood.
Those witches hiding in the mountains have already decided to rebel and are a cancer.
Now that it’s eliminated, that’s good too.
The remaining Wu people will live well in the Great Shang Dynasty and continue to reproduce...
Nodded slightly.
Although Jiufeng understood, she still couldn't stop her tears.
She suddenly threw herself into Li Qing's arms again and began to cry softly.
"Your Majesty...I, I feel so uncomfortable..."
Li Qing sighed and could only pat Jiufeng's back gently. He understood her heartache over the death of tens of thousands of her fellow tribesmen.
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