Chapter 75 After the Body Was Stolen (VIII)
Song Yuyan took the medicine from Ye Xinyue and bit her lips lightly.
After experiencing that even her uncle who loved her so much since childhood could not be trusted, Song Yuyan didn't know who she could trust.
She and Ye Xinyue were not familiar with each other, and they had always been rivals, but Song Yuyan knew that Ye Xinyue was trustworthy, even more trustworthy than someone she had known for so many years.
When Ye Xinyue turned to leave, Song Yuyan finally said what she had been hesitating to say:
"Thank you!"
Ye Xinyue paused, didn't look back, just waved her hand and left.
But she was still feeling agitated. If she had the chance, she would definitely sit down and have a good chat with Song Yuyan.
Ye Xinyue and others caught up with Chu Xingchen. Chu Xingchen was really furious, and directly threw Chu Xingming, who had been dragged all the way by him like a dead dog, onto the martial arts stage.
It was the time for the soldiers to train. When they saw Chu Xingchen like this, they gathered around curiously.
Chu Xingchen rarely loses control of his emotions, but this time he really couldn't control himself.
He looked at Chu Xingming with disgust, squatted down and pinched his bruised face:
"Look down there, look up there. These people are all citizens of our Canghan Nation. They are living people. They have their own families and things they want to do. Why did you collude with the Dongchen Nation for your own selfish desires and cause them to lose so many brothers?"
As soon as Chu Xingchen said this, the soldiers gathered nearby were shocked, from disbelief to anger.
They have not forgotten what happened in Jinnan County. The feeling of being unable to do anything while people around them died one after another made them hate it even more.
They were all people who had been in the army for many years and got along with each other like a family every day. But one of them died, and died so suddenly. The general swore to them that he would find the person who killed them.
Now they finally have an answer.
A group of tough guys had red eyes, looking at Chu Xingming as if they wanted to eat him, with veins bulging in their hands.
Finally, someone couldn't help but rushed forward and punched Chu Xingming. "What kind of prince are you? People like you don't deserve to live. Do you know that Ergou has a wife waiting for him at home? Because of what you did, he was killed. He is dead forever and can never go back!"
If there was a first one, there would be a second one. They beat Chu Xingming hard, talking about their brothers. Those who couldn't control their emotions cried loudly, shouting to the sky, "Brother, I can finally help you get revenge, rest in peace!"
When Ye Xinyue arrived, Chu Xingming had been beaten into a deep coma, so she hurriedly stopped everyone.
The group of people had not vented enough and could not stop for a moment, glaring at Ye Xinyue. At least they knew that the other party was the military advisor in the barracks, otherwise they would have punched him directly.
"Sir, please let me go and let me beat this bastard to death!"
"Yes, let's beat him to death. People like him shouldn't be alive!"
"Get out of the way, I want to avenge my brother!"
Ye Xinyue looked at Chu Xingchen who was sitting aside and watching all this coldly, and couldn't help rolling her eyes. This guy was just watching the show. If he really beat Chu Xingming to death, the old emperor would not let him go.
"Everyone, listen to me!"
Ye Xinyue roared sternly, finally calming the others down from their excitement.
Ye Xinyue pointed at Chu Xingming, who was lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, unable to move, as if dead:
"I know he deserves to die, but he really can't die now. Think about it, even if he did something like that, he's still a prince. Do you want to be charged with murdering a prince? That would punish his entire clan. You should think about your own families too!"
Ye Xinyue said calmly, reality is so cruel. In the ancient society with clear class divisions, you can win by being reborn!
A group of men clenched their fists with red eyes. They really felt powerless. The man who killed their brothers was right in front of them, but they couldn't beat him to death to avenge their brothers.
"The Emperor is a man who clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments. Although he won't execute his son, he will definitely give everyone an explanation. After all, he is the Emperor's own son. The Emperor can't let you beat Prince Jian like we did!"
Ye Xinyue seemed to be persuading him seriously, but she was actually just making trouble.
While stepping on the emperor, he raised his hand to support Chu Xingchen.
Everyone became even angrier and couldn't help but move forward again.
"Don't you just want to avenge your brothers? Don't you want to see how a prince will survive after becoming a commoner? Death is too easy for him. For him to be a commoner forever is the greatest pain for him!"
This group of people finally took his words to heart. Those who couldn't stand it anymore spat on Chu Xingming and left. When others saw this, they followed suit.
Ye Xinyue looked at Chu Xingming lying on the ground with disdain. No one wanted to touch him from that perspective.
However, she just took a quick look and although the other party looked seriously injured, he should not die. At most, he would have some sequelae. These occasional readings were minor problems. As long as he didn't die, it would be fine.
If Chu Xingchen was not just a prince and not the emperor, she would not care about Chu Xingming's life or death.
It feels bad not to be able to make your own decisions.
For a moment, Ye Xinyue wanted to make Chu Xingchen the emperor.
Since you can't make the decision, then become someone who can make the decision.
However, this idea was just a casual thought of Ye Xinyue. After all, it was not easy to be the emperor of a country. Not to mention the concubines in the harem, Chu Xingchen had been fighting outside for so many years, and he was so favored by the old emperor before, but he had never thought about becoming an emperor.
No matter how free she was, she would not ask Chu Xingchen to do this for her freedom.
"Okay, stop sitting there and go back!"
Chu Xingchen sat on a chair nearby from the beginning, watching Chu Xingming being beaten coldly, with a stern look on his face.
He didn't even look up when Ye Xinyue spoke, but just looked at Chu Xingming, whose clothes were tattered and his face was blue and purple, like a puddle of mud.
"He really deserves to die!"
There was no hatred in Chu Xingchen's words; it was just a simple statement.
He wanted Chu Xingming dead more than anyone else, not because he was his brother competing with him for the throne, but because he had killed so many innocent people.
He had never been interested in the throne, and even fled to the border to avoid it. He didn't care about the affairs of the court and didn't contact the ministers. He just wanted to be a general in peace.
But he was still regarded as a thorn in the eyes of other brothers, and Chu Xingming even killed so many people in order to kill him.
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