"I deserve death for my crime."

Lian Jinchen lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

I dare not look at Lian Xueyin’s expression, let alone Qing Hui.

At this moment, the clear embarrassment is like a tarsal maggot, and the blood all over the body seems to have condensed.

He has always been confident that among the dozen or so heirs appointed by His Majesty, no one can compare with him. He has also followed those people step by step to reach this point, thinking that he has a sure chance of victory.

But in front of him, His Majesty's words were like a wake-up call, waking him up.

If he can't manage even a single state well, let alone the entire Xiliang.

In fact, the four forces in Siling Continent have been fighting endlessly all year round, and everyone dreams of unifying the entire continent. It was after His Majesty ascended the throne that he powerfully frightened the other three countries, and now Xiliang has a brief period of peace.

But if His Majesty dies, the other three countries will definitely come back.

If he can't even protect Lingzhou now, then if Xiliang is handed over to him in the future, he may become a lamb to be slaughtered sooner or later.

Your Majesty is not just starting to question his ability.

Lian Jinchen was sweating coldly. He was obviously tired and upset, but now he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Get out." Lian Xueyin's voice could not detect any emotion.

Lian Jinchen didn't dare to move.

"What? Are you asking me to invite you out?" Lian Xueyin's voice showed displeasure.

Lian Jinchen could only stand up, bow and said: "I beg you to leave."

After he went out, Qing Hu asked curiously: "Your Majesty, won't you tell him what to do next? If the city is in chaos now, not only the people, but also the officers and soldiers will not be spared, right?"

Lian Xueyin glanced at her: "Do you care about him?"

Qing Hui's eyes widened and he exclaimed in shock: "How is that possible? I care about a dog and I won't even care about him!"

"Really?" Lian Xueyin looked at her.

Qing Hua: "..."

Could he be testing her for something?

Why does she always feel weird, as if even Xueyin knows something? It shouldn't, shouldn't, shouldn't.

She told the king her secret, and the king is a tiger who cannot speak.

"Of course!"

How could she care about Lian Jinchen? She was just worried about the people outside?

Qing Hui said unhappily: "Why do I care about him? I care about you, Your Majesty. Now that people are spreading such random propaganda, the outside world still doesn't know how to spread His Majesty!"

"I don't care." Lian Xueyin replied.

Qing Hu observed his expression and found that he really didn't care at all.

She feels that Lian Xueyin is actually quite contradictory. He has taken drastic measures since he came to power. Although his methods are a bit cruel, he still uses heavy laws in troubled times. Without his bloody policies, the people of Xiliang would not have been able to live and work in peace and contentment for twenty years.<

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But it seems that he doesn't care about his reputation at all, and allows the outside world to think of him as some kind of tyrant who eats human flesh and drinks human blood.

There are also rumors that he is mentally ill because of his physical condition. It is rumored that he cannot dote on women and dotes on men.

There are all kinds of things, but they are all extremely outrageous anyway.

There's no way he doesn't know this.

But he never refuted a word, nor did he let anyone beautify his reputation.

Instead, he allowed his reputation as a tyrant to intensify.

Obviously, he is not that kind of person.

"Your Majesty," Qing Hui couldn't help but ask him: "If you could choose, would you like to be a wise king praised by everyone and respected by all people, or would you like to be a tyrant reviled by thousands of people and punished by everyone?
Chapter completed!