There was almost no cry for help in the bronze tripod, but the sound of knocking was heard.

In the bronze tripod, every beat by Yang Zheng was enough to make people frightened. Not to mention the rebel generals like Zhang Chang, even Chen Yishou and others felt a sense of palpitations.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Chen Kaizhi had no expression on his face, but said lightly: "Get the firewood."

Zeng Guangxian and others understood and did not hesitate.

And in the hall, everyone was so arrogant that they dared not show up.

Many people finally saw Chen Kaizhi's cold side. This kind of coldness that makes people think of burning and cooking, but everyone was so arrogant that they dared not show it, just looked at the big tripod in fear.

Zeng Guangxian and others brought firewood. Without waiting for Chen Kaizhi's order, someone took the fire to draw the fire. Then, thick smoke came out.

It seemed that Yang Zheng in the bronze tripod realized something, and the slap inside the bronze tripod was even more urgent.

Everyone was unmoved, and several Jinyiwei Lishu still started burning firewood with familiarity.

The copper tripod gradually became red under the burning of firewood.

Inside the bronze tripod, Yang Zheng seemed to have used all his strength. Almost everyone could imagine that in this bronze tripod with the heat wave, Yang Zheng was still slapped the last trace of help from the burning wall when he was unwilling to let out the last trace of help from the bronze tripod. His palm was burned and burned. But at this moment, the only thing he could do was that, so he had to endure the severe pain and continue to slap.

At the last moment, people's desire to survive surpasses everything, but in a sense, this desire to survive is just futile.

The rolling smoke made the ministers in the hall feel a pungent breath, while the eunuchs opened the windows in the hall to make everyone feel better.

Zhang Chang and others looked at the bronze tripod with their eyes curled up and looked at Chen Kaizhi in fear. They saw Yang Zheng's fate. When they heard Chen Kaizhi's words killing all Yang Zheng's descendants, they were no longer possessed. This was not just a tragedy of the rabbit and the fox. They naturally understood that their fate would not be much better than Yang Zheng.

Although he knew that Chen Kaizhi would kill Yang Zheng, he would be in trouble.

But the shock that Chen Kaizhi cooked and killed Yang Zheng was completely different when they saw people cooking. They even smelled a trace of meat, and Yang Zheng in the bronze tripod had no sound anymore.

Zhang Chang was suddenly full of thoughts, and like everyone else, he knocked his head to the ground, trembling.

At this time, they were full of regrets, and their unparalleled fear and huge pressure had already made them breathless.

There was no pleasure of revenge on Chen Kaizhi's face, but there was a sense of fatigue on his face. Chen Kaizhi turned around and looked at Zhang Chang and others with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Chang and others were no longer possessed. They seemed to feel that this was their last chance.

"Give me your life, please spare me, please spare me." Many people began to cry loudly, some people were like sieves, and some people desperately robbed the ground with their heads.

"How could you spare your life? Alas..." Chen Kaizhi sighed. His every move, every word and action seemed to be the focus of everyone's attention. At this time, everyone realized that any thought of this emperor who was not easily angry determined the fate of one person, even one family, or even one clan.

Life and death are just a matter of thought.

Chen Kaizhi pursed his lips, and this sigh might be the best interpretation of his mood at this time. Just because of Yang Zheng and others, a rebellion was triggered, and countless people died here, even... Chen Kaizhi believed that many people died so far, and they didn't even know what they were doing. They were like sheep driven away by others, but were eventually slaughtered by the butchers.

Chen Kaizhi said: "At this point, do you still think you can live?"

This rhetorical question almost caused all the rebel generals to collapse.

They had no hope and realized that they had no way to live, and His Majesty's rebellious question completely interrupted all their fantasies.

"Your Majesty... I'm waiting... I'm dying..." They might have shouted fiercely before they died, showing their bravery, but now, seeing Yang Zheng being killed with their own eyes, they found that they had no courage anymore, but just kept kowtowing and saying that they had died.

"You should have died." Chen Kaizhi sneered: "If you hadn't been damn, why did so many people die today? These people are my people of Dachen? Now, you should have an explanation. Please give them white silk to them. All the rebels involved in the rebellion, thousands of households and more than one thousand households, will give them a chance to keep their bodies, so that they can cut them off by themselves. All military officers below thousands of households will be sentenced to be sent to the border towns and ordinary soldiers, and will be removed, and they will not be allowed to return home, and the local government will be allowed to monitor them. If there is any illegal matter, they will be executed directly."

"That's it. So far, there are too many people who have died. I, Da Chen, should rest assured. I... I hope that all the officials in the court will think of the same place as me, and work together with me to create prosperity for the whole world, rather than today. Today they want to kill me and tomorrow I will kill their tribes. What's the point of this? The vastness of the world is far higher than your imagination, and its wealth is not what you imagined. Close the door and fight for power and profit, and in the end... you lose, but in fact... I lose too!"

Everyone was stunned.

They thought that after Chua killed Yang Zheng, the next one was a bloody killing, with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people involved, and they would be implicated, but who knew that at this time, His Majesty chose to forgive, and Zhang Chang and others were naturally unavoidable. However, His Majesty neither cut him into pieces nor cracked his car, but just made them commit suicide. The officers and soldiers below a thousand households saved their lives. Although they were inevitably suffering, participating in the rebellion and being able to save their lives is a great gift.

Even... Chen Kaizhi did not talk about their family and tribe members. Of course, the dignified emperor would not forget such an important thing. The only possibility is... Chen Kaizhi chose not to implicate it.

First, he used the killing of Yang Zheng to shock the civil and military officials in the court, but then chose to forgive, which was something that no one could imagine.

Not only did Zhang Chang and others not fear that they committed suicide, at this moment, they suddenly became ecstatic. They just committed suicide and could also leave a whole body without having to die if they were not as bad as death. More importantly, their relatives did not have to be implicated.

They looked at Chen Kaizhi in disbelief, and some people burst into tears in their eyes and couldn't help but choke: "I, thank you for your grace, long live my emperor."

Chen Kaizhi looked at these people coldly, but just snorted coldly: "Die earlier, it's useless to say more!"
Chapter completed!