Mo Zhu said: "They are dead soldiers in secret, but they are all serious people on the surface. They are the prince's part."
"What is a part?" Yun Ruoyue asked.
"Buqu, in ancient times, it was equivalent to the servants raised by powerful landlords. The disciples are now called Buqu. But they are not the servants of the prince, but some homeless people. Some of them came here because of fleeing and war. Some are landless peasants, some are knight-errants, some are wounded soldiers on the battlefield, and some are tenants renting the fields of the palace. They cannot survive on their own, so the palace takes them in and makes them part of the palace. Usually most of them work in the fields , whenever there is a war, they will gather together and 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 orders of the Li palace. They are upright It exists. The lord is their reliance, and now that the lord has an accident, their reliance is gone, so they will naturally work hard for the lord."
"I see." Yun Ruoyue said.
It turns out that these dead soldiers are equivalent to Chu Xuanchen's personal armed forces, and they are aboveboard.
"However, there are ordinary dead men here, they only know how to farm, and there are also powerful dead men. Those are warriors specially trained by the prince. That Wang Er is a talent specially trained by the prince. It's a pity that he is seriously ill. Without the sword, he can't go to the battlefield for the prince. But today, he can be regarded as a well-deserved and worthy death." Mo Zhu sighed.
Yun Ruoyue also sighed, "I wish I had been there at the time, maybe I could have saved his life."
Mo Zhu said seriously: "Princess, no, the subordinates know that you are kind, but you can't save his life, he can't survive."
"Why?" Yun Ruoyue asked.
"It was his death that aroused the anger of the common people towards the Prince Jin's Mansion, and made other common people angry, and then put pressure on the Prince Jin Mansion, so that the troubles would get worse and worse, so that our prince could be saved. For the sake of the prince, he can only sacrifice .¡± Mo Zhu lamented.
Yun Ruoyue glanced at Chu Xuanchen who was unconscious on the bed, and sighed softly.
Chu Xuanchen, you must wake up as soon as possible.
If you don't wake up, you will feel sorry for these soldiers who sacrificed for you.
She sympathized with that Wang Er very much, he lived only to die for others, how sad it was.
But she also knows that to survive in this troubled world, she must face many such things, and she must become strong to face more things.
Mozhu may have seen Yun Ruoyue's sadness, and he said: "Princess Wang, maybe for Wang Er, sacrificing for the prince will truly free 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 common people, so as to be worthy of those who sacrificed for him." Yun Ruoyue said-
Late at night, the palace.
Emperor Hongyuan was flirting with a newly entered palace beauty from another race on the dragon bed. Suddenly, Eunuch Liu¡¯s panicked voice came from outside.
"Your Majesty, something is wrong. Thousands of ordinary people have besieged Prince Jin's mansion and fought with Prince Jin's people."
"What?" Emperor Hongyuan got up immediately, he didn't even care about the exotic beauty in his arms, he got out of bed quickly, put on some clothes and walked out.
"What's going on? Why did the common people besiege the Prince Jin's mansion? Did the King Jin do something?" Emperor Hongyuan asked sharply as soon as he walked out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com