Chapter 237——Jiujiu Didn’t Kill Anyone
Chapter 237——Jiujiu Didn’t Kill Anyone
"Little brother, now that I think about it, the steamed bun you gave me that day is still the most delicious. There is no need to doubt whether someone poisoned it, and there is no need to worry about whether you can see the sun tomorrow after eating it." As he spoke, Feng Jinhuan's eyes became a little unfocused.
"you……"
"I can finally have a good and peaceful sleep, without having to worry about being alive anymore, really..." The beautiful big eyes slowly closed, with a faint smile still on Feng Jinhuan's lips. If there is a next life, he would just want to have an ordinary pair of parents who love and care for him.
Feng Shijiu pulled back holding the spear, and Feng Jinhuan's small body fell softly to the ground, looking extremely peaceful, without any of the fear and unwillingness that other people would have before death. Feng Shijiu's nose felt sore and he almost cried, and he threw the spear to the ground as if it was hot.
Everyone present was stunned. No one had expected the ending to be like this. The king of a country actually committed suicide under the spear of a young boy, and these iron-clad men were completely useless. It was too easy to seize the country! This was simply an insult to them!
"Jiujiu...Jiujiu, are you okay?" Song Yuntian walked to Feng Shijiu and tentatively pushed his shoulder.
"It's not me...Jiujiu...Jiujiu didn't kill anyone!" Feng Shijiu stood there and shook his head, rubbing his hands continuously, but the horrifying bloodstain was still there and could not be wiped clean no matter how hard he tried.
Feng Yixuan laughed unhappily. With such little courage, he still clamored every day to go to the battlefield and become a god of war, but he couldn't accept someone committing suicide in front of him. He probably would be quiet for a while after he returned.
“Jiujiu, this is a battlefield, and it’s not even the cruelest one. If you can’t wipe away your tears and stand up straight now, you may never have another chance in the future.” Feng Muyan picked up the spear and handed it to Feng Shijiu, waiting with a faint smile.
Feng Mijiu stared at the spear in a daze for a long time. Just when Feng Muyan was about to turn around and leave, he took the spear and wiped the blood off it with his sleeve. He looked at Feng Muyan and said firmly, "I will become a god of war like you in the future!"
"Good boy, I am waiting!"
"Report! Your Highness, all battlefield strongholds have been basically cleared. Except for a dozen eunuchs who are resisting stubbornly, the rest of the people in the palace are willing to follow Your Highness!" A deputy general said excitedly while holding the jade seal that had just been searched out.
Feng Muyan took the jade seal from the deputy general, walked to Feng Yixuan without thinking, knelt on one knee and said loudly, "Please, Fifth Brother, take over the Nanyue River!"
"Ninth brother, I cannot..."
"Fifth brother, those who are good at fighting may not necessarily be good at governing the world. What's more, the country is just a burden to me. Don't you understand me?" Feng Muyan's every word was full of gems, and Feng Yixuan was unable to refute. After thinking for a long time, he finally reached out his hand and took the jade seal.
"Long live our emperor!" Feng Muyan was the first to kneel down and kowtow, then Feng Shijiu and Song Yuntian also knelt down, and then all the soldiers followed suit.
"Long live my emperor!"
The calls of worship that echoed throughout the palace announced the end of the eight-year rebellion by foreign relatives, and that power once again returned to the hands of the Feng family.
After everything was arranged, Feng Muyan remembered Fang Ming who was still locked in the palace. He turned around and walked over to him, lifted his collar and asked coldly, "I want to ask you, did you catch the high priest of Dong Chu when you searched the city?"
Fang Ming's legs were shaking constantly, and his already dirty clothes were now emitting a smell of urine, which made Feng Muyan frown and he immediately threw him onto the steps not far away.
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