Lu Zhiyue trembled and said: "To ensure the stability of Dali, someone has to make sacrifices."
"Haven't the people of Southern Xinjiang sacrificed enough over the years?!" Lu Zhishan's voice suddenly doubled in pitch. He stared at Lu Zhiyue with blood-red eyes and gritted his teeth, "Lu Zhishan Yue, do you know how the Siamese bully the people of Southern Xinjiang? Have you ever seen how the people of Southern Xinjiang are in panic? The Crown Prince of the East Palace, today you keep saying that they are despicable and deserve to be sacrificed, Lu Zhiyue, how can you say it so easily? "
Lu Zhiyue's face turned even grayer. He slowly raised his head and met Lu Zhishan's eyes. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Then what do you want me to do? According to you, all the people in southern Xinjiang are pitiful. Jingui, where are the people to be arrested? It’s February 2nd, and there is no one in Siam and Tubo. Will they let Dali go when the war in southern Xinjiang resumes? , are the victims not from southern Xinjiang?”
"You have the world in mind and are thoughtful," Lu Zhishan curled his lips sarcastically. He looked coldly at Lu Zhiyue's gray and white temples, "Lu Zhiyue, in order to gain the throne and gain the world, you have worked so hard. After all these years, what is this world in your eyes?"
Lu Zhiyue was silent, lowering his head and looking at the thin cracks on the floor tiles. He suddenly felt extremely tired and arched his body a little exhausted.
"Have you seen the Yanshan Mountains? Have you seen the Yellow River? There are also the Yangtze River and the Qinling Mountains. Do you know what the vast grassland looks like? Do you know how majestic the Lancang River is?" Lu Zhishan said in a deep voice. He sighed softly, "You have seen it all, but it should only be on the Kanyu map."
"You were born into the royal family and are the legitimate son of the empress. You are born to run for the throne. There is nothing to say about this. No matter how despicable your methods are or how insidious your thoughts are, I despise you, but I can understand it. Among the Tian family, who would dare? Patting his chest and saying that he is innocent?" Lu Zhishan said slowly, "But what is the world you are fighting for? Is it the country, the people of Dali, or the dragon chair and the dragon robe? Nugget? Do you really know what you are planning?”
"Lu Zhishan, don't say these pretentious words. How dare you say that you don't want to sit on that dragon chair? You don't want to wear that dragon robe? You don't want that gold nugget?!" Lu Zhiyue suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Zhi with cold eyes. Shan, he said with a look of ridicule and disdain, "If you don't want it, why do you come here to do this? Why do you need to care about this matter?! It's just that you want to build a memorial arch after doing it!"
"Since I went to the front line in southern Xinjiang at the age of fifteen, my memorial arch has been erected for twenty-three years." Lu Zhishan lightly touched his lips. He did not look at Lu Zhiyue again. He stood up and walked out slowly. In the lobby, he said to Du Heng in a slow voice, "Prince Huai is not strict in his control, which has caused great disaster. He will be punished with twenty sticks."
"Yes, I obey!" Du Heng hesitated in his heart. It is said that Lu Zhishan and Lu Zhiyue are both first-class princes. Lu Zhishan has no right to torture Lu Zhiyue, but if the elder brother reprimands the younger brother, that is another matter. Forget it, Du Heng immediately called four secret guards to come in and drag Lu Zhiyue down for execution.