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Chapter 867 The world in my sleeves, the chances of victory lie with me!(2/2)

"No, it's Yu himself who wants to come, it has nothing to do with others."

Yu Dagan shook his head.

"Why do you come?"

Yu Yang was a little curious.

"The prince's achievements are great, and the general situation has been achieved. There is no resistance in the world. Here comes the capital of God, and he must have come to the capital of God."

Yu Dagan said in a solemn voice:

"Yu came here, not to stop the prince, but just wanted to do the billions of people on behalf of Wanlong, begging the prince to give up his hands and let the national master have a way out..."

“Ha~”

Jiang Xiazi couldn't help laughing:

"Who are you? Why do you replace others? You have to give hundreds of millions of people, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue..."

"Your Majesty, do you think so?"

Yu Dagan only looked at the carriage, his voice was rapid:

"Xue Dilong, controlling the government affairs, abolishing the emperor, and slaughtering ministers and royal families, is a serious crime! But Yu believes that his merits are more than his crime!"

"What you are talking about is the nursing home, Ji'anfang, Luze Garden, and Qizhitang.

After lifting the curtain of the car, Yang Yu walked off the carriage.

When he took a step forward, all the Jinyiwei, except Yu Dagan, couldn't help but retreat.

"The prince really knows!"

Yu Dagan's expression slowed down.

Jiang Xiazi was confused. He would stop when he saw this master for the first time, and it seemed that his murderous intention had slowed down a lot:

"What is that?"

"Birth, study, old age, sickness, death..."

Yu Yang's expression was a little subtle.

People in the world are often either black or white.

This is also the legendary hero who relied on catering to the will of the Holy Emperor, became the national teacher, and even finally abolished the emperor and supported two new kings.

During his seventy or eighty years in power, he colluded with friends and killed countless people for him, and many people were framed and destroyed by his family.

But on the other hand, this person has promoted something that has never been seen in this world...

The so-called nursing home means that all the elderly and weak who are unsupported can enter, and the court is responsible for the diet, medical and housing.

Ji'anfang is a person with no extra wealth in the family. No matter the elderly, weak, young and strong, they can be exempted from medical treatment and medicine.

The Luze Garden is responsible for the cost of coffins and funerals of all poor people.

As the name suggests, Qizhi Hall is a primary school student. All children of appropriate age can enter school without any sanitation, and they also take care of two meals a day.

The above four types of institutions have been implemented in the six prefectures, eighteen prefectures, hundreds of counties, and even villages and towns during the more than 70 years since Xue Dilong took power!

Because of this, even if Xue Dilong supported the new king for the second time and slaughtered him very much, he would always raise his arms and shout, and there were still many reasons for joining the army!

It is also the reason why all court officials, including Xu Jing, could not impeach him in the past.

The people's livelihood of millions of people lies in one person!

"Prince! Even if the national teacher makes many mistakes, please give him a way out for the sake of the many people in Wanlongdao!

Even if he has nullified his martial arts and Taoism, his limbs are good…”

Yu Dagan knelt on the ground, and the Jinyiwei behind him also knelt on the ground.

"this……"

Jiang Xiazi is naturally familiar with this scene. He has seen similar scenes many times in the past ten years.

It is not surprising that any hero has someone willing to die for him.

Yang Yu said nothing, but just slowly looked up.

“When…”

An extremely cold sound came in the night wind.

"Mr. Xue has fallen to the point where you dogs need to beg for mercy on their behalf?! Besides..."

Boom!

It seemed that there was a thunder exploding in the royal city, and a red light dyed half of the night like fire.

Huh ~

In the royal city, on the high platform covered by red light, figures appeared one after another, either cold, violent, mad, or congested...

Before everyone, Xue Dilong stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as bloody as:

"By seven to one, the chances of winning are on me!"
Chapter completed!
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