Mo Zhu said: "They are dead men secretly, but they are all people with serious identities. They are the trilogy of the prince."

"What is a trilogy?" Yun Ruoyue asked.

"The tribe, in ancient times, was equivalent to the doormen raised by the powerful landlords. The doormen are now called tribes. However, they are not the doormen of the prince, but some homeless people. Some of them came here because of fleeing and war. Some are land-lost peasants, some are warriors, some are soldiers who have been injured on the battlefield, and some are tenants who rent the fields of the palace. If they can't survive on their own, the palace will take them in and make them a part of the palace. Usually, most of them are farming in the fields. Whenever there is a war, they will gather to serve the prince. Many of them have received the favor of the prince, and the prince has saved their lives, so they are very loyal to the prince, and they only obey the prince of Li. They are upright and upright. Existing. The prince is their support. If something is wrong with the prince, their support is gone. Naturally, he will work hard for the prince."

"So that's it." Yun Ruoyue said.

It turned out that these dead men were equivalent to Chu Xuanchen's personal armed forces, and they were fair and upright.

"However, there are ordinary dead men who can only farm, and there are also powerful dead men. Those are the warriors specially trained by the prince. Without the sword, he can't go on the battlefield for the prince. But today, he died well and worthy." Mo Zhu sighed.

Yun Ruoyue also sighed, "If only I had been there at the time, I might be able to save his life."

Mo Zhu sternly said: "Wang Hao, no, your subordinates know that you are kind, but you can't save his life, he can't live."

"Why?" Yun Ruoyue asked.

"He died, and he provoked the anger of the common people towards the Prince Jin's Mansion, so that other people can be angry. Then, when pressure is put on the Prince Jin's mansion, things will become more and more troublesome, and our prince can be saved. For the prince, he can only sacrifice. "Mo Zhu lamented.

Yun Ruoyue glanced at Chu Xuanchen who was unconscious on the bed, and sighed lightly.

Chu Xuanchen, you must wake up as soon as possible.

If you don't wake up, I'm sorry these soldiers who sacrificed for you.

She sympathized with the second king. He lived just to die for others, how sad it was.

But she also knew that to survive in this troubled world, she had to face many of these things, and she had to become strong to face more things.

Mo Zhu may have seen Yun Ruoyue's sadness, and he said: "Wang Hao, perhaps for Wang Er, sacrifice for the prince can truly liberate him, and he will also feel very honored."

"Then your prince must wake up as soon as possible, and use his power and connections to help more people, so that he can be worthy of those who sacrificed for him." Yun Ruoyue said.

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Late at night, the palace.

Emperor Hongyuan was on the dragon bed with an alien beauty who had just entered the palace. Suddenly, Grandpa Liu was very alarmed.

"The emperor, the important matter is not good. Thousands of people besieged King Jin's mansion and fought with the people of King Jin."

"What?" Emperor Hongyuan got up immediately, even the exotic beauty in his arms didn't care about it. He quickly got out of bed, put on a piece of clothes and walked out.

"What's the matter? Why do ordinary people besieging Jin's palace? Did King Jin do something?" Emperor Hongyuan asked harshly as soon as he walked out.