187 Floating Like a Dream Chapter 175
In a person's life, there will always be such a moment, great enlightenment, great sorrow, knowing that nothing can be turned around, so he can only draw a knife and cut off the water, break the jar and fall, either not break or stand, or fall apart, just to seek a break.
Zhou Rushui was forced to be on top of this knife wall, and he just wanted to end this situation. On the other hand, Gongzi Zhan and Gongzi won one go, and the situation in the palace was really not clear.
This thing is also strange, over the years, the king of Zhou often eats pills, and his body is quite healthy, but he suddenly fell to the ground overnight, delirious, everything is difficult to reason, and the doctors in the palace can't diagnose a reason, so the dragons have no leader, and the court is in chaos. At this moment, Gongzi Yi, who had already swallowed a bad breath because of Zhou Rushui, was moved, and after joining forces with Fu Ling Xie Glaze Lian to frame Zhou Musheng, he saw Zhou Musheng being sent out of the palace by a straw mat. He had evil thoughts, and together with Fu Ling, he rebelled, tied up Xie Glaze Lian's infant son as a hostage, and then coerced Xie Glaze Lotus to rebel against them and usurp the throne.
If it was in the past, Gongzi didn't have this courage, let alone this power, but the hero must have a way out, King Zhou is seriously ill, Zhou Musheng is dead, if he doesn't make a move, this high position will definitely be obtained by Zhou Zhan. And Zhou Zhan is much more vicious than Zhou Musheng, if it really falls into his hands, I am afraid that in a few years, he will be found and killed. Knowing that this was a rare opportunity to usurp power, and seeing that Fu Ling was bent on seeking revenge for his short-lived eldest brother, he ruthlessly put his heart on the place of death, relying on the powerful connections of the eldest princess's mansion, and unexpectedly controlled the palace ban, first using the hand of Xie Glaze Lian to imprison the sick King Zhou, and then in one go, he vowed to kill all the princes in the palace to eliminate worries.
According to his original plan, the first person who should be killed was Gongzi Zhan, who thought that before his people arrived, Gongzi Zhan had already gotten the news and escaped from the palace while he was in chaos. In this way, Gongzi was so angry that Fu Ling didn't dare to move Zhou Rushui, so he had to rush to the front of King Zhou with the already transcribed Zen edict, and forced King Zhou, who was already a little sober, to scarf the seal.
At that time, in the bedroom of King Zhou, a lamp was like a bean, and it was as dark as a night. If it is not cold today, the temple has already lit a charcoal basin, and the fine gold charcoal cannot burn half a trace of fireworks in the gold basin, so it can not cover up the strong bitter smell in the temple.
Looking at King Zhou, who was depressed and lying down due to illness, a sneer crossed in Gongzi's heart, he was not very conspicuous in the palace since he was a child, Empress Lou did not wait to see him, and King Zhou also turned a blind eye to him. If the top doesn't like it, the next will bully him, so when he was a child, even the palace maids and temple people in his palace bullied him and insulted him. Cold rice and gluttony, cold words, he didn't know how much he had suffered in the past. Later, if it weren't for his dedication to studying, he made an appearance of being obsessed with poetry and literature to please King Zhou, so that King Zhou could occasionally think of his son who did not fight or grab, and had some talents. His fate may be no different from the brothers who were now killed by him under the high walls.
So he had no admiration for this family, for this country, and for his father, but only deep hatred. hates that he is in the emperor's house, but he is not as good as an ant. hates him as a son of heaven, but he is inferior to others everywhere. This deep hatred, he didn't dare to show it in the past, but now, seeing King Zhou's landed dragon soaring like a half-dead toad, he looked arrogant, sneered at the sick and crooked King Zhou and said: "Father Jun is awake?"
As he spoke, he wrung his eyebrows, raised his feet, and kicked King Zhou's paralyzed body very maliciously, his mocking gaze skimmed over King Zhou's lifeless face, staring at the chaotic eyes that he was looking at the door with all his strength, condescendingly blocking his sight, and continued casually: "Father Jun knows, if you fall, our family will become a nest fight! Each has different intentions! Swords fight against each other! Inside this palace wall, there is already a river of blood! Your favorite Zhan'er is not exempt from vulgarity, and is rebelling with soldiers! Now, only your sons are protecting you! But you also know that the sons and daughters have always been unwilling, and the people in this palace are soft-spoken, how can they protect you? In this way, you can only grieve the monarch father to give up this throne!"
As he spoke, Gongzi forced him to pull the hand of the king of Zhou, and wanted to press the handprint of the king of Zhou on the transcribed edict of the Zen throne. Thinking about it, King Zhou's eyes widened, and he looked straight at Zhou Yi, his body, which should not have much strength, burst out with strength, clenched his fists, and let him exert all his strength, but he couldn't break it. In this way, Gongzi Li was also a little angry, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at King Zhou's gray and lifeless face with hatred and scolded: "Old man is immortal! The ancestors passed on the inheritance to you, and the waste is really miserable! If you sit on this throne for one day, you will mislead the country and harm the people for one day! Shame on the ancestors! Shame on the heavens and the earth! Why don't you abdicate and let the virtuous! Is it possible, now that most of your body has been buried in the ground, do you still want to dominate this high position?"
Gongzi's words leave no room at all, there is no respect in his eyes, there is no king's law, how can he still grovel and give in to a degree in the past. Because of his words, King Zhou's gray face was purple and swollen, his lips moved slightly, and his whole body trembled, thinking that he had been tortured like this in his life, and it was his son who had been tortured even more!
Gongzi watched him struggling mockingly, his expression was very vicious, but when he saw King Zhou's mouth clearly, he knew that he was actually scolding him "Evil animal!" Gongzi was suddenly furious, only to feel that he was slapped in the face, and replied viciously: "Evil animal?
The scene of the father not the father, the son not the son, the king not the king, and the minister not the minister, has been shocked that the temple people have lost three souls and seven spirits, knowing that the sky of the Zhou country is about to change, and he, the old slave who has been following the king of Zhou, is afraid that he will not have good fruit to eat. Now that he was yelled at by the prince again, the temple people trembled violently, just thinking about thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, who could know that before today's coercion of the saint, the majestic and majestic will be the son who is intoxicated with poetry and literature on weekdays, and he doesn't know the heart of a person, his legs can't help but tremble for a while, and he knelt on the ground, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
He was silent, how could Gongzi be tolerant, and he said angrily: "If you don't hand over the whereabouts of the state seal, I will chop you as a slave!"
Because of his words, the soldiers on the left and right were even harder, and the knife edge was pulled, until he cut off the temple's already small hair, his throat choked, and he really felt that his life was like a mustard, but he still gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "Old slave, old slave doesn't know!"
The voice was full of panic, and the sound of killing outside became more and more intense. Gongzi Zhan has always been in power, and today's panicked escape was just because of a sudden, and there was no sign of it. However, even so, he also retreated, and it was not less than a few hours before he rushed back to the palace again, this momentum was too strong, so that Gongzi couldn't help but worry, seeing that it would not be long before Gongzi Zhan was afraid that he would be able to attack the palace, he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and a trace of irritability flashed under his eyes, and slowly showed a trace of viciousness.
I saw him staring at King Zhou's old palm that had always been clenched into a fist with a vague expression, and there was coldness in the corners of his eyes, and he said again: "Father, the son is very anxious, are you really disobedient to the old man?"
As soon as he asked like this, King Zhou's face was even more swollen red, he was already at the end of the crossbow, he couldn't bleach, the sound couldn't shake the sky, and he was bullied by a child so far, he was also stunned, struggled for a long time, and finally cursed dumbly: "Evil animal!" But what did he think, before the words fell, Gongzi was already violent, and he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve violently, and inserted it directly into his chest without hesitation.
Seeing that King Zhou was like a fish on the chopping board, he was stunned on the spot, and because he was in extreme pain, he was dumbfounded. As soon as the sharp blade entered the flesh, it launched a thud, and the blood splattered on the face of the prince, and the clothes on King Zhou's chest were instantly dyed blood red. This scene is very terrifying, but the prince is still endless, he saw that the king of Zhou's hand loosened, his face showed joy, hurriedly grabbed the finger of the king of Zhou, and by the blood, he pressed a bloody handprint on the edict.
At this point, Gongzi You did not stop, and then ignored the convulsive and dying King Zhou, and walked towards the temple people, he wanted to ask the whereabouts of the national seal, as long as he got the national seal, the world would be able to win the roll and become his bag.
But he didn't want to, just as he took a step, he was unconsciously dragged by a pair of iron arms on the back of the neck, and before he could fight back, he was punched again in the back of the heart, and then, the muscles and bones of the whole body became weak, and his strength was exhausted, and he only felt weak. Immediately afterward, he could only watch as the sergeants of the temple were all ambushed to the ground by the black-clothed men of unknown origin, with blades straight to the throat and corpses all over the ground, leaving him alone overnight.
He looked back in shock, and saw Zhou Rushui, who should have been guarded by Fu Ling, suddenly appeared in this hall, she stood by the charcoal fire in the corner with her eyes lowered, her eyes were cold, and her expression was absolutely unprecedented. Behind her is an obscure empty passage, the road is deep, and when you think about it, it is the secret passage of King Zhou's bedroom!
Gongzi was shocked for a while, the praying mantis fluttered the cicada, and the yellow finch was behind, how could Gongzi have thought that the one who came from behind and made him a turtle in the urn would be Zhou Tianjiao's sister-in-law?
It is also true that Zhou Rushui should be isolated at the moment, in order to aid the war in Tianshui City, when she returned to Ye, only Jiong Qiyi was left with her among the left guards. Then Lou Hou was suddenly mourned, and she and her brother couldn't come forward with many things, so she had to ask Ah Ying and Jiong Qi to go out of the palace to follow and take care of them. What's more, the secret guards who have been by her side since she was a child were all taken away by King Zhou when she entered the palace, so because of this, when she was trapped in the Guangyun Palace, she had to rely on herself to think of a way to step out of the palace door.
When she came out of the Guangyun Palace, the palace had really turned upside down, and a group of palace maids and temple people ran and fled, just like the appearance of the Liu family army when they invaded the imperial city in the previous life. She hid in the dark, looking at this situation in a trance, but in the end, she was mentally strong, forcibly suppressed the grief in her heart, lit the signal fireworks, and recuperated and hid in the secret passage, waiting to meet Jiongqi. When he has the manpower, he will come to this dormitory from the secret way.
She knew that Gongzi would force her father to abdicate, and she even speculated that he would make edicts without permission. But she never imagined that he would kill her father. She didn't even expect that she would see Zhou Yi raise a sharp knife to slaughter the monarch's father, extremely ruthless, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Not like father and son, more like enemy.
It was raining outside, and it was falling on the stone steps, ticking and ticking. Zhou Rushui stood beside the charcoal basin, his eyes were dark, his lips were pursed, his beautiful face was like frost, and his long fingers hidden under his wide sleeves were secretly curled up, leaving blood marks in his palms. She approached Gongzi step by step, her posture was curling, the beauty was like this, she stayed close, raised her hand and gave Gongzi a slap, her eyes were red, a burst of shouts welled up in her throat, and she scolded hoarsely: "Evil animal! Kill your father and kill your king! Heaven and earth will not tolerate it! I really hate! I will kill you soon!"
Her crying voice was really tragic. Now listening to Zhou Rushui's voice, his reflexivity is a bluff, and then listening to her early age, he is even more angry, and his eyes are fierce and he said: "I also hate to leave you alive this morning!" Saying that, he also broke the jar a little, and defiantly pointed to the dying King Zhou who was lying on the collapse, and laughed wildly: "What? He forced your biological mother and brother to death, but you don't hate it at all? In this way, you are very loyal and filial? What I do today, but I inherit his mantle! Back then, he once said that a saint cannot violate the time! Isn't this a good day to change the sky? What if I take the world for the people of the world?"
"What kind of thing are you? How can you afford this world! This world falls into your hands, and you can't escape destruction! At that time, you are just a king of a dead country!" Zhou Rushui almost sneered, she despised Gongzi, and walked quickly to the charcoal basin in the corner, bent down and picked up the golden tongs and played carefully in the charcoal basin, and after a while, he picked up a piece of red-hot gold silk carbon and stepped forward again.
Seeing that her expression was full of madness, Gongzi subconsciously wanted to hide, but he restrained him and told him that he had nothing to hide. Sure enough, Zhou Rushui's eyes lit up, and when he raised his hand, he put the red-hot golden silk carbon directly on his chest, and he screamed miserably, his face was hideous, and he was almost about to turn his back on his breath.
The long-burned gold silk charcoal and is hot, pampered like a son can not bear it at all, he only feels a hot pain in his heart, such as walking the sea of fire across the knife mountain, he is in pain, but he is pressed and has nowhere to hide, the smell of clothes and meat being roasted is wafting in the hall, his nose and ears are buzzing, it is really better than death. This life is better than death, so he begged to come out, and he howled fiercely: "Ah Mei! Ah Mei! For my brother, I know that I am wrong, and I will never dare to do it again! I was born from the same root! Why bother to fry each other!"
"Why do you want to fry each other?" Zhou Rushui sneered lightly, her expression was cold, and the strength of her hands was a little more ruthless, until Gongzi's chest was burned out of a hole, she said indignantly: "Why didn't you remember that when you killed my second brother, you were born from the same root? Why didn't you think about frying each other when you murdered your father?" As she spoke, she smiled coldly, raised the golden tongs and blocked his mouth with red-hot gold charcoal, looking at his unrecognizable face, and a soft voice floated out of her lips, "It's too late......"
When it comes to the day when either you die or I live, it's too late to love and hate.
As she spoke, she finally let go of her hand, and casually threw the golden vise at her feet, staring
The author has something to say: Gongzi Li, who fainted to death in unbearable pain, stared at Jiongqi with an expressionless face, and said numbly: "Don't let him die happily." ”
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