Chapter 243
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Mo Zhu said: "They are death soldiers in secret, but on the surface, they are people with proper status. They are the prince's troops."
"What is a troop?" Yun Ruoyue asked.
"A troop, in ancient times, was equivalent to the followers of a powerful landlord. Today, they are called a troop. However, they are not the prince's followers, but a group of homeless people. Some of them came here because of the war, some of them are farmers who lost their land, some of them are Jianghu heroes, some of them are soldiers who were injured on the battlefield, and some of them are tenants of the prince's estate. They cannot survive on their own, so the prince's estate took them in and let them become the prince's troops. Usually, most of them work in the fields, but when there is a war, they will gather together and serve the prince. Many of them have received the prince's favor. The prince has saved their lives, so they are very loyal to the prince. They only listen to The Emperor of Li's estate. They exist openly. The prince is their support. Now that the prince is in trouble, they have no support. Naturally, they will fight for the prince. "
"So it's like that." Yun Ruoyue said.
So these death soldiers were equivalent to Chu Xuanchen's private armed forces, and they were open.
"However, there are ordinary death soldiers, they only know how to farm. There are also powerful death soldiers, they are the warriors that the prince specially trained. That Wang Er was a talent that the prince specially trained. Unfortunately, he was seriously ill and could not hold a sword, so he could not go to the battlefield for the prince. However, today, he died a worthy death. "Mo Zhu sighed.
Yun Ruoyue also sighed: "If only I was there at the time, maybe I could have saved his life."
Mo Zhu sternly said: "Princess, you can't. This subordinate knows that you are kind, but if you cannot save his life, he will not live."
"Why?" Yun Ruoyue asked.
"If he dies, it will incite the anger of the people towards The Emperor of Jin's estate. It will make the other people angry and put pressure on The Emperor of Jin's estate. This matter will become bigger and bigger, and our prince will be saved. For His Highness, he can only sacrifice himself. "Mo Zhu lamented.
Yun Ruoyue glanced at the unconscious Chu Xuanchen on the bed and sighed softly.
Chu Xuanchen, you must wake up as soon as possible.
mark(“zhong“);
If you don't wake up, you'll be letting down the soldiers who sacrificed themselves for you.
She sympathized with Wang Er. He lived just so that he could die for others. How sad was that?
However, she also knew that in order to survive in this chaotic world, she had to face many such things. She had to become strong in order to face more things.
Mo Zhu seemed to have seen Yun Ruoyue's sadness. He said: "Wangfei, perhaps for Wang Er, sacrificing himself for Wangye will truly free him. He will also feel honored."
"Then your prince needs to wake up as soon as possible. He needs to use his power and connections to help more people. Only then will he be worthy of those who sacrificed themselves for him," Yun Ruoyue said.
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Late at night, in the palace.
Hongyuan Emperor was currently in bed with a foreign beauty who had just entered the palace. Suddenly, Eunuch Liu's panicked voice came from outside.
"Emperor, something bad has happened. Several thousand citizens have surrounded The Emperor of Jin's estate and are fighting with The Emperor of Jin's people."
"What?" Hongyuan Emperor suddenly got up. He didn't even care about the foreign beauty in his arms. He quickly got off the bed and put on some clothes before walking out.
"What happened? Why are citizens surrounding The Emperor of Jin's estate? Did The Emperor of Jin do something? "As soon as Hongyuan Emperor walked out, he sternly asked.
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