Having endured humiliation in Mobei for more than twenty years, Ayuqi had already understood the word "forbearance" very thoroughly.He used the bluntest carving knife to carve these four words "hide your strength and bide your time" into your bones. No one can practice it more profoundly and long-term than him.
He handed the bag to the subordinate next to him and looked at the tense Shen Zhaodu: "I still say the same thing, if the governor does not restrain his murderous intent, I will never let him go."
The faint red shadow on Shen Zhaodu's knife was dyed with the blood of the Mobei people, and the blood of Ayuqi's most respected brother was also on it.
Only by letting Shen Zhaodu remove the knife will the cowardly fears buried in his heart subside.
Shen Zhaodu raised the corners of his lips arrogantly: "Ayuqi, do you believe that I can kill all of you with my bare hands?"
Seeing him take off the golden sword, Ayuqi's face became a little relieved, and he motioned to his men to pick it up: "Unless Governor Shen is invulnerable to swords."
Passing through Zhuqingxuan, Ayuqi's people openly occupied this green courtyard.
"You are quite capable of summoning so many exiled prisoners." Shen Zhaodu settled on the person in front of the main hall door, "But you are just a bunch of crooked people, and they are not good enough."
After being humiliated three or four times, Ayuqi didn't show any signs of remorse. Instead, he stopped and turned around and said to Shen Zhaodu: "The Xie family has worshiped literature for generations and never thinks that those extremely sharp weapons are the most harmful."
The door of the main hall was slowly pushed open by Ayuqi. Shen Zhaodu saw Shen Zhengrong and his wife being tied to the Grand Master's chair through the increasingly wide gap. His loose hands immediately clenched into fists.
"The ancients said that the way to use military force is to attack the heart first, and to attack the city next. To fight with the heart is the best, and to fight with soldiers is the lowest."
Seeing his irritated look, Ayuqi's face showed a bit of pride: "Shen Zhaodu, if I say you don't kill yourself in front of me, I will kill them, what will you do?"
Shen Zhaodu glared at him: "I will kill you and put you at the bottom of your body."
Ayuqi laughed loudly, his laughter reaching his eyes, and he was covered with contempt: "Not only did you abandon your country, but now you can even kill your sweetheart's father for your own life. Shen Zhaodu, you are a despicable person who abandoned his country and abandoned his family. Villain!"
"I really want Concubine Shen to hear your shameless words and see clearly your dirty heart!"
As soon as he heard the word Shen Ni, Shen Zhaodu seemed to be bound in place by a restraining spell, and did not dare to move.
The priority is to attack the heart. Shen Ni is in his heart, which is his weakness and his Achilles heel.
To let Shen Ni see his ugly true face, it would be better to cut him to pieces with a thousand cuts.
Just when Ayuqi was feeling proud, someone suddenly spoke at the door: "How can a shameless person who betrays his country and his family have the nerve to accuse others of abandoning their country and their family?"
He turned around suddenly and saw Shen Ni covered in red makeup, wearing a peach-shaped gold silk hairpin inlaid with gems, and a black gold brocade bird-flowered long-sleeved dress, which made her look like a young girl with unparalleled momentum.
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