The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 232 The old minister is unyielding and has a strong character!

It was almost evening when I had given instructions for preparations for tomorrow's market.

"Your Majesty, Lord Guo is almost here. Once we pass the Linshu official road, we will reach the imperial capital."

Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled.

"Let's go, follow me out of the city to welcome you!"

Qin Yun even called a group of trusted ministers to the north city gate. The team was long and very grand.

While watching the snow on the top of the city wall, he waited patiently for Guo Ziyun.

But the scouts sent out had no news of Guo Ziyun yet!

Linshu official road.

The dim sky seemed depressing and the surroundings were silent.

Corpses lay across the snow, their lips blue and purple, their bodies covered with wounds of varying degrees.

The youngest was only a seventeen-year-old civil servant selected from the three major academies.

They were all from the Ministry of Revenue. Because of the Xiliang Grain Station incident, they should have returned to the imperial capital with glory and received rewards from His Majesty, but now they are sleeping here forever.

Guo Ziyun's aged body was trembling in the snow. He hugged a young corpse, his gray hair disheveled, and cried in pain, which was heart-shaking.

"I'm sorry for you!"

"It's only twenty miles, it's only twenty miles. I brought you out, but I can't bring you home! It's all my fault, ah!"

He burst into tears and beat his chest wildly with his fists to vent his pain and regret!

A number of colleagues and students died tragically here.

How sad is life for a teacher? !

The young body was cold and unable to speak, but one could still vaguely see his youth and vigor.

His death was very tragic, with a sword piercing his throat and a bowl-sized wound on his neck.

"These damned thieves have no regard for the law, no regard for the law!"

"I will catch you one by one and grind you into dust!" He roared like an old lion, hysterically, and his gray hair stood up.

Dozens of men in black surrounded the snow.

Cao Hui walked out slowly, his triangular eyes were attractive, and there was a hint of teasing on the corner of his mouth: "Old man, you can't even protect yourself, and you still dare to speak so shamelessly?"

"It seems that you can't understand the situation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the men in black pulled the crossbows in their hands, and a clanging sound was heard. If they just loosened their fingers, Guo Ziyun would be pierced by thousands of arrows and die!

Most of the dozen or so remaining imperial guards were injured.

There was a flash of fear in his pupils, but they still formed a circle and quickly set up a human shield to protect Guo Ziyun.

"Master Guo, we will cover you, you run quickly, you can't die."

"Your Majesty is still waiting for you!" an imperial guard shouted.

Guo Ziyun was crying with hatred, his hair was disheveled and he looked a little embarrassed.

He put down the student's body and did not run away. Instead, he staggered to his feet and glared at Cao Hui with a resolute and fearless look.

"Who are you?!"

"Is he from the Xiliang Sect?"

"You want to kill me? I'll let you kill me. Let my men go. They are innocent!"

Cao Hui laughed sinisterly and said to everyone, "You will all die. No one will survive. And you will die miserably. Your abdomens will be hollowed out and all the blood will drip out!"

Guo Ziyun was not afraid at all. He bowed to the emperor and said angrily, "Even if I am cut into pieces, what does it matter?!"

"How many arrows do you have? You can kill one of me, or ten of me, but you can't kill the entire Daxia!"

"What a bunch of dirty rats! Your Majesty will avenge us!"

Cao Hui looked down on them and said with disdain: "Forget it, I changed my mind and am ready to give you a chance to survive. Now you must submit to me and fight against the emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, Guo Ziyun's face turned cold and he spat on the ground!

"I bother!"

"Who do you think you are? I am a loyal minister of the emperor, trusted by the emperor. Do you think you are worthy of my submission?"

"Don't you see how rat-like you are? You are destined to rot in the dust!"

The imperial guards also cursed: "You bastard, you have no mother, go to hell!"

"What a pig and dog born of a bitch!"

The constant cursing made Cao Hui look ugly.

"You're not afraid of death, are you?"

"I'll grant you your wish!"

He flew into a rage on the spot, grabbed a crossbow, and with a whoosh, shot out several crossbow arrows.

The imperial guards tried their best to resist, but the arrows were too fast and it was impossible to block them all.

"puff!"

An arrow pierced the heart of a guard and flew out of his body!

He fell into the snow in pain.

Then, puff, puff, puff!

Bang bang bang!

Corpses fell one after another. They were all selected by Qin Yun from the imperial guards to protect Guo Ziyun.

They were loyal and unwilling in their last moments of death.

He roared, "Long live the Great Xia Kingdom!"

"Your Majesty will avenge us!"

"You Xiliang bastards, you all must die!!"

Looking at the young faces that kept falling down and dying, Guo Ziyun closed his eyes in pain.

He just stood there, preferring to die standing rather than bringing shame to the imperial court and Qin Yun!

After everyone was shot, no one rebelled, and some were even unyielding, taking the insults and praises to the extreme.

Cao Hui felt somewhat frustrated.

He drew his sword and rushed towards Guo Ziyun, grabbing Guo Ziyun by the collar, and said fiercely with his eyes: "I will say it one last time, submit to me! Tell me the court's treasury and military and political plans."

"I will not kill you, but let you enjoy all the glory and wealth!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll let you know what hell on earth is!"

Guo Ziyun was being carried up and could only stand on tiptoe. His posture was very awkward, yet extremely upright and majestic.

"Ha!" He sneered on his weather-beaten face.

Pooh!

A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat onto Cao Hui's face.

"Come on, if you want to kill me, His Majesty will kill you and destroy your family!" He straightened his back, resolute and fearless.

As soon as he raised his head, his righteousness and loyalty were clearly revealed!

Cao Hui's eyes were bloodshot and he wiped away the thick phlegm.

Hysterical, like a defeated rooster: "Ah!"

"You're done, you're done, I'm going to see how that dog emperor can save you!"

He drew his sword, and a cold light flashed.

Two fingers fell in the snow, stained with blood, it was extremely scary.

"Ah!" Guo Ziyun screamed in agony.

He covered his broken fingers with one hand and bit his lips with all his strength, his veins exposed, to prevent himself from screaming again.

The first scream was instinctive.

No more screaming, that's integrity!

He looked at Cao Hui with anger and contempt, and said tremblingly: "The emperor's mighty power... this is the only way you can retaliate secretly, ant!"

Cao Hui was angry and drew his sword to chop again!

Two more fingers fell into the snow.

Guo Ziyun's old face was pale and his pupils were filled with pain, but he still did not say a word and did not beg for mercy.

Although old, he is still strong!

boom!

Cao Hui continued to abuse Guo Ziyun, kicking him so hard that he flew several meters horizontally, breaking so many bones.

"You are loyal to that dog emperor, right?"

"Blood debt must be repaid with blood. He killed my people, so I will kill his people too!"