Chapter 1935 Why fear death

Looking at the already crazy Temple King, Yang Chen said slowly.

"The world is like a flower garden. Only when a hundred flowers bloom is truly beautiful. You are the gardener. You have to cut off wherever there are withered flowers."

"When you see that flower has a disease to treat him, you will eradicate it when you see that the flower has produced a virus that is enough to destroy the entire flower garden."

"You exist for the flowerbed. If you use the flowerbed as your toy, you can play with it any way you want. The final result is that all the flowers in the flowerbed will wither, and the seeds in the flowerbed will float to the distance with the wind and then bloom again and wait for the arrival of the next gardener."

Listening to Yang Chen's words, the Temple King seemed to be crazy.

"No! I'm right! I'm right! This day and this place should be mine, and I'll do whatever I want! You traitors will die for me!" Listening to Yang Chen's words, the Temple King not only did not repent at all, but rushed towards Yang Chen like crazy.

"Touch!" In just an instant, Yang Chen knocked the Temple King down to the ground and knocked the Temple King unconscious. It was not that Yang Chen did not want to kill the Temple King, but that the life and death of the Temple King should not be decided by himself, but by these dead soldiers.

Looking at the bloody palace, Yang Chen slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the soldiers.

"Crazy!" As Yang Chen stood up, the blood sword turned into blood again and flowed into the earth, and Yang Chen also fainted from strength to strength.

I don’t know how long it took, Yang Chen finally opened his eyes and looked at Yang Chen who was coming fresh. Zhai Zijing lay on Yang Chen and cried unrestrainedly. During the days when Yang Chen was unconscious, Zhai Zijing kept taking care of Yang Chen by Yang Chen.

Now looking at Yang Chen who was awake, Zhai Zijing could no longer help but lay on Yang Chen and cried unrestrainedly.

"It's okay, am I okay? Stop crying, be good." Listening to Yang Chen's words, Zhai Zijing not only did not stop crying, but cried louder and louder. Looking at Zhai Zijing who had lost weight, Yang Chen was also very heartbroken.

"Okay. OK, I'm fine!" Listening to Yang Chen's words, Zhai Zijing kept slapping Yang Chen's chest with both hands.

"Wuwuwu, you are so worried that you will not fight like this in the future!" Yang Chen agreed repeatedly after listening to Zhai Zijing's words.

"Bang bang bang!" At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside the door. After hearing the knock on the door, Zhai Zijing touched the tears on her face and went to open them.

Looking at Jing Yan wearing imperial uniform following Mr. Zhai, Yang Chen finally showed a winning smile, and he finally really won.

"Where is the Temple King?" Listening to Yang Chen's inquiry, Jing Yan was silent for a moment and still told the truth.

"I didn't kill the Temple King! Sorry for letting down your expectations." Looking at Jing Yan, who looked full of guilt but with a hint of determination, Yang Chen asked instead of being angry.

"Then how is he now?"

"I have ordered his cultivation to be abolished. I want him to watch the world return to prosperity with my own eyes. I want him to see with my own eyes what kind of ants exist in his eyes. I want him to see how I manage the government well!"

Listening to Jing Yan's words, Yang Chen was silent. This was worse than death for the Temple King, but was the life of the 300,000 soldiers so that ended? Is this really fair to them? Yang Chen was silent.

The sacrifice of the 300,000 soldiers could not even bring the life of the Temple King. Yang Chen knew that it would be even more uncomfortable to let the Temple King watch the dynasty get better and better in Jing Yan's hands than to kill him, but if the Temple King didn't kill him, how could he give the dead 300,000 soldiers an explanation?

It was obvious that Jing Yan also understood what Yang Chen was thinking, and came to Yang Chen's side and knelt down on one leg and said to Yang Chen.

"Don't worry, these 300,000 soldiers did not die in vain. Their efforts were worth it. I have ordered the construction of tombstones for the 300,000 soldiers. The Temple King will serve them in the rest of his life!" Listening to Jing Yan's words, Yang Chen sighed after thinking about it. Perhaps this is the best ending.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Six Days." Listening to Jing Yan's answer, Yang Chen nodded. Although his body has not fully recovered, Yang Chen could feel that he has entered the next stage.

Within six days of Yang Chen's coma, Jing Yan quickly controlled the entire dynasty, and after learning that the Temple King had failed, the 200,000 rebels also put down their weapons.

These 200,000 rebels were indeed causing quite a lot of trouble for Jing Yan. According to the law, Jing Yan could have given these 200,000 rebels to commit suicide, but Jing Yan finally chose to disperse and release the 200,000 army.

Of course, Jing Yan, the loyal leader of the Temple King, was not released, but was directly sentenced to death. On the day the Temple King was defeated, they embarked on the road to the west, but they came directly to the end of the journey to the west.

In this battle, the entire imperial capital almost turned into ruins, but after learning that the Temple King was defeated, everyone fell into joy. With everyone's efforts, the entire imperial capital almost returned to the original one for only six days.

When Yang Chen was fighting fiercely with the Temple King, Chief Yong returned to the Si family. After the war, everyone agreed to make Jing Yan the king, named Yan Xiao.

However, because Yang Chen was in a coma, he was never defeated by becoming a king. The Temple King quickly accepted the fact that he failed. Although he was still unwilling to accept it, the Temple King still gave up resisting with his body, feeling the empty body.

It seemed that everything was over, but it seemed that everything was not over. Facing the rebirth of the dynasty, everyone was full of hope, but only Jing Yan knew how difficult this was.

After Jing Yan completely took over the dynasty, he erected a monument for his mother and the mother and son, and brought the Temple King to the tombstone to worship.

Everything is just as everyone hopes. Except for those who died in the battle, nothing seems to have happened. Yang Chen really doesn't know whether he should feel grateful or sad in the face of all this.

But Yang Chen was still happy that he had fulfilled his promise, but whenever he thought of the day when he fought with the Temple King, he couldn't lift his heart up.

In half a month, Yang Chen's body completely recovered. After recovering, Yang Chen's strength rose to a higher level. Now he can easily defeat him even when facing the Temple King in his heyday.
Chapter completed!