Ling Feiyang finally spoke, facing the gaze of the whole court, he expressed his opinion.

Surprisingly, Ling Feiyang was not supporting any party, neither did he kill all the prisoners in one fell swoop, nor did he say that he would release people.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that people must be killed, but they cannot kill all of them. We must pay attention to methods and methods."

Ling Feiyang's answer surprised the audience.

You know, he is the commander of the Black Army. The Black Army suffered such a heavy loss. How can he say such a thing?

Everyone looked at Chen Fan again, including Chen Yixin.

Her thoughts were the same as most ministers, and she didn't understand why Ling Feiyang said so.

At the same time, Chen Yixin's best choice is actually to kill!

Kill as many as possible, leave one alone, avenge the dead Chen people and soldiers!

From this point of view, the father and daughter were really carved out of the same mold, and the emperor bleeds in anger, and this sentence really applies.

However, this practice of overturning one pole at a time was something Chen Fan only did when he was young.

Now that he has gone through the changes in the world, he already has a heart that is even more calm.

Therefore, Chen Fan did not agree with all the methods of killing.

But he didn't show the slightest thoughts in his heart, because happiness and anger were invisible, and the emperor's heart was unpredictable. It was also a required course for the emperor.

Therefore, Chen Fan didn't even respond from Ling Feiyang, and finally put his sight on the fuselage of Fortune-telling.

"Shen Ji, what do you think?"

As the last civilian on the court who didn't speak, Sacred Machine can be said to have high hopes.

Everyone hoped that he could support his side and make a final decision.

It's just a pity that the person who counted as Shenji's support turned out to be Ling Feiyang.

"Your Majesty, the minister supports General Ling's views, but it is only a subtle point, and there are some points worthy of discussion."

"Oh, Shenji thought, what is a subtlety?"

Chen Fan came with interest, and seemed to want to know what kind of insights could be expressed.

I saw that the other party pondered for a moment, and after organizing the language, he finally said: "General Ling's worries are justified. The disposition of more than half a million people is absolutely unimaginable."

"And I Da Chen's current situation, absolutely not allowed to experience such a big change!"

"So the minister thought that killing half and leaving half, or only killing the members of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, those ordinary people who have been deceived, it is good to leave them a way out."

Speaking of this, someone on the court immediately wanted to stand up and refute.

But he didn't give anyone a chance, and continued to add: "It's just that, the minister also wants to analyze this matter from another angle."

"This time the emperor teaches the spark of fire, which is enough to start a prairie fire, so how did they gather the army of millions?"

"The minister thought it was faith!"

The magic machine is all on the point, even Chen Fan nodded, even glanced at Chen Yixin, admonishing his daughter that faith and divine power will always be the greatest enemy of imperial power, and the opposite of imperial power!

You can let the traitors survive, but you must not sit back and watch your faith and theocratic power grow!

As long as there are any signs, they must be strangled in the cradle, must! !

"Go on!"

This is the first time Chen Fan has expressed his opinions on the opinions of others.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone stopped talking, and began to listen to the remarks of Shenji, wanting to infer what Chen Fan thought.

Calculating Shenji suddenly found confidence, and said more and more calmly: "Since it is a thing like belief, it must be impossible to control and control."

"These things will be like a cluster of flames that will always burn in people's hearts."

"And this time, if we let go of these people who have the flames of faith in their hearts burning, in the future, there will be a second pope, the second Celestial Church, who can say for sure?"

"call...."

Chen Fan took a deep breath and leaned on the dragon chair, tapping his fingers on the handle of the dragon chair next to him.

What Shenji said was exactly half of Chen Fan's mind.

The disposal of these five hundred thousand ambush soldiers is definitely the most difficult thing at present.

It is the most offensive thing to kill or not to kill.

To be honest, Chen Fan already has a fairly good choice in his mind, which can be regarded as able to balance the forces of all parties without losing himself.

It's just this choice, he can't say, let Chen Yixin say it.

So what should he do?