"Go and bring the men up at once." Nangong Yan turns to look at the man in green and orders fiercely.

"My Lord, it's not proper for him to bring the minister to me just because of his one-sided words? Lord Shangshu is also the pillar of the country... " The man in green frowned and advised.

Just, his words haven't finished, then be interrupted by South Temple Yan: "what's wrong? He dares to collude with yemochen behind his back and do such harm to Wu in our country. Shouldn't our king kill him? "

"My Lord, there may be some misunderstanding." The man in green continued.

"Misunderstanding? What I have asked in this way has never been false. This time, of course, there will be no exception. " Where is nangongyan willing to listen to people in green? When he saw what else the man in green wanted to say, he said directly: "you shut up to me and don't say a word again. If you ask for mercy again, it's hard for me not to doubt that you have something to do with it."

"Mr. Wang, where is the scope of his subordinates' activities? Besides working for him, he has never been to any other place. Don't you believe his subordinates? How can a subordinate betray the king after following him for so many years? "

"Look at you so nervous, I just said a word, but you said he didn't stop?"

"I dare not."

"No? I'm afraid you've said so much. If you dare, what kind of situation will it be? "

The man in green was speechless. In other words, he had a way. However, nangongyan didn't give him a chance to speak again. He said directly, "you don't have to say anything more, let alone ask for mercy. My king asked you to bring the Secretary, and you just do as I said."

"Yes." The man in Green left.

What Nangong Yan didn't know was that after the man in green turned around, a smile appeared in her eyes, even if it was very shallow, very short, it could be said that it was fleeting, almost as if it didn't exist.

Is there a problem with Shangshu?

Of course, there are some problems, but his problem is different from the one nangongyan is looking for now.

Shangshu is a member of the kingdom of Wu. She has been framed several times, which makes her situation very bad. Because of this, yemochen can't let her go easily.

In this place, it's very easy for Yemo Chen to kill someone. However, after killing someone, he also has to bear certain risks. Moreover, it may hurt Rushuang. Therefore, he has to deal with the Lord Shangshu after careful consideration.

It's easy to kill a person, but it's not easy to harm a person, especially people like Shangshu.

Although Shangshu is a native of Wu, yemochen has a way to make him a native of other countries. As long as he changes and gets involved with him, he will not be far away from death.

Of course, these circumstances, nangongyan will not know.

Yes, he is very capable, but sometimes, he has less trust in the people below and is too confident in himself, which makes things like this.

As long as nangongyan a little bit more trust to the following people, then, night Mo Chen will not have many opportunities.

However, according to the current situation of Ukraine, it's not surprising that nangongyan would suspect the minister.

The arrival of the man in green, Shangshu is flattered, until he saw Nangong Yan, he knew that things should be like that.

There is no doubt that he went down on his knees with a plop: "my Lord, how can I do anything against the kingdom of Wu because I am loyal to the kingdom of Wu? Let the king know. "

"Mingcha? I also want to see clearly, but it is no longer necessary. " Nangongyan threw some things in his hand heavily on the face of Shangshu: "how do you explain these?"

Shangshu picked up the things on the ground and looked at them. At last, his face was pale and could not say a word for a long time.

Seeing his expression, Nangong Yan snorted coldly: "now, what else do you have to say?"

"Weichen, nothing to say." Lord Shangshu said with a pale face.

The things in his hand are obviously going to kill him. No matter how he explains or says, nangongyan can't believe him any more.

Because he knew that his death was coming, he would defend himself.

Of course, the reason why he didn't really explain was that he saw a threat in the light of things on the ground.

He could threaten him in such a quiet situation, and in such a special way, he couldn't think of anyone else except the frost.

He clearly realized that the moon must die like frost.

He is also a dying man. It's better to do something more.

Heart made up his mind, he then said: "king, before dying, can I go to see the evil doctor?"

"At this time, you still want to see the evil doctor. Do you think I will agree?" Nangong Yan snorted coldly and said, "I've asked myself that I'm good at treating you, but how do you repay me? It's too much. ""My Lord, I beg you to let me see the moon like frost. I have a few words to say to her alone." Lord Shangshu continued.

Nangongyan naturally refused again: "does my king look like that stupid man? At such a time, I want you to meet Rushuang, and then work together to deal with me? "

"King, you won't believe what I said, but I still want to say: I'm really wronged."

"How dare you argue when it's time like this?"

"There is a saying that when a man is dying, his words are good. Does the king not believe it? "

"I only believe what I hear and what I see."

"King..."

"Shut up Nangongyan interrupted Shangshu and said, "I won't believe it, and I won't listen to you. Want to see frost? I think you are trying to plot a rebellion. "

"My Lord, when will you not be blindfolded?" Lord Shangshu, he sighed.

He did know that he was going to die, but he was very unwilling.

Xu also because of that unwilling, he continued to fight, at least, fight, even if there is no result, he will not regret.

"My eyes have always been very good."

"I hope the king's eyes are always so good."

Nangong Yan didn't want to spend any more time with Shangshu. He directly ordered the man in green to take him down and execute him three days later.

Lord Shangshu was dead, but he still couldn't stop saying, "my Lord, I'm not sorry for my death. But please don't believe that the moon is like frost. She has no good intentions."

"Until you die, you have to resist the frost. It seems that my king is very kind to you on weekdays."

Finish saying, the South Temple inflammation is in a rage, directly shot to death.