Chapter 160: Finally Winning the Throne

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The king's illness only worsened after being cured by the imperial physician bought by Shang Lian, and he was bedridden and even lost his basic sanity. And because the king had no heirs, his only brother had died in the war a few years earlier. Therefore, in the current situation, the throne is in a hurry, and all forces are ready to move.

Whoever rises and falls, only between the lines.

And because, before the king fell ill, he was incompetent and arrogant by nature. The first-class and first-class officials promoted by his subordinates are all wine bags and rice bags, but loyal ministers and good generals have already been killed and chopped. At that time, corrupt officials multiplied, the people were exploited and oppressed, and there was turmoil at the border. In troubled times, everyone is in danger.

At this time, Shang Lian had already taken all this into his eyes. In the past few months, everyone under his command has been busy, and even some people in the rivers and lakes have been included in him.

And he still pretends to be a gentleman to hide people's eyes. Who would have thought that this prostitute in front of him, who is the king's male favorite, will set off what kind of bloody storm in the future?

On that day, the sky began to snow at some point, and it turned from fluttering to flying. The already extremely cold air, with biting winds and snowflakes lingering in the air, filled Jing'an with a cold breath.

Shang Lian returned home from the court, but he really didn't want to take a carriage and wanted to walk alone. Since Qingli got married, she always felt that something was missing around her, and her heart has been empty and uncomfortable. So he withdrew from the few people around him and walked aimlessly along the road. But when he suddenly raised his eyes, he found that he was already deep in Chaoyang Lane.

Eight years ago, it was here that I met her for the first time.

It was here that he cut off her originally bright future with his own hands and followed him on a thorny road covered in blood.

Qingli, Qingli......

Why don't you go......

Shang Lian shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and was about to walk out of this Chaoyang Alley, but at the corner of the alley, his eyes saw a familiar shadow, and he suddenly froze there.

Vast snowflakes fell on his shoulders, then turned into droplets, soaking his coat and oozing a trace of coldness. He didn't react, his eyes only following the red figure.

Qingli is still wearing her favorite red dress, wrapped in a fox fur, she has been absent for so long, she seems to have lost a little, and her face is a little more pale than this snow.

In the next moment, Qingli also saw him, and wanted to escape, but he still stopped.

Shang Lian walked over step by step and stood in front of her. Qingli raised her head and unconsciously bit her red lip, but did not speak.

It was Shang Lian who broke the original silence first, "You have ...... All right? But he never knew what to say, hesitated for a long time, but only spit out this sentence.

Qingli was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth turned into a sad smile, and then she raised her eyes and said, "The concubine of the richest merchant in Jing'an, how can she have a bad life?" Childe, you're too worried. ”

His eyes darkened, and he nodded. Yes, it's better for her to follow anyone than to follow him. He wants her to be happy for the rest of her life, and at this moment, hasn't it already come true, hasn't it?

Immediately, Shang Lian hid all the pain into a light smile, "Okay, it's because I'm thinking too much." It must be many times better than enduring humiliation by my side. With that, he walked straight past her, without a trace of hesitation or nostalgia.

Qingli, now that you are gone, I don't have any worries. Now I'm going to give it a go, and it's fate to win or lose. Although Sha Jiu is a businessman, he is far away from the center of power after all, and he will protect you thoroughly. But after all, there are so many things that I don't have time to say to you. But already, there is no chance.

Until...... When I do capture the royal city, I will definitely ...... Marry you!

Shang Lian's heart was full of emotion, but he didn't see it, and the woman behind him turned her head to look at him. Bright eyes with warm tears, in the wide red sleeves, one by one, rolled to the ground.

Bright red and eye-catching.

It should have been the last scene in his life.

In the eighteenth year of Zhaosheng, the king was ill, and when the whole country was in turmoil, the biggest change came from the power center of the capital. The son of the former prime minister, Shang Lian, the male favorite of King Zhaosheng, rebelled.

However, when everyone laughed at this drunken and rice-bag man who would not be able to make it, he led an army of 10,000 to attack the royal city as if it were no one. Guards at all levels failed to stop them at the first time, and reinforcements from all over the city were also blocked outside the city. Whether this is an unintentional mistake or a deliberate one, no one has time to care. The last and most crucial step is to fight to the death with the Praetorian Guards of the royal city, whether it succeeds or not, it depends on this battle.

Outside the city, Shang Lianxing, who was dressed in black, looked at the palace destroyed by him with a smile, and the hatred in his heart turned into power and shook the heavens and the earth. It is the grief of the destruction of the family, the hatred of those in power who turn their hands into clouds and their hands into rain, and the joy of bloodbathing the shame that has accumulated for many years.

However, when the city was attacked that night, the man in black beside him frowned.

"Childe, the other party locks the city gate, although it is only a matter of time before the city gate is breached, but our food and grass are not enough. In the end, we bought all the silver we had accumulated for grain and grass, and now we have run out of food. ”

Shang Lian groaned slightly, "It's really not good, so I can only go to the surrounding people to rob it." ”

The man in black shook his head, "Childe, your uprising today is not justified, but if you lose the support of the people again, it will be a big trouble to enter the palace in the future." ”

Shang Lian lowered his head and gritted his teeth. "Then pass the word, just endure it a little longer and get through it."

However, the city could not be attacked for a long time, and the morale that had been condensed was instantly depressed due to the lack of food and grass, and Shang Lian had no choice but to start preparing for a robbery, but at this time of difficulty, the man in black brought several truckloads of grain and grass. Shang Lian was surprised and asked the reason, and the man in black only said that it was sent by the people. In surprise, he didn't even see the flickering words of the man in black.

Finally, the long-stalemate situation became clear, and Shang Lian once attacked the palace and killed all the imperial relatives, and the golden inner courtyard of the palace was immediately bloodied. In the end, he brutally tortured King Zhaosheng to death and put an end to this troubled world with his own hands.

When it was all over, he ascended to the Nine-Fold Golden Luan Palace, and the first thing he did was to ask the man in black beside him. "Who sent the grain and grass that day?"

The man in black had to bow his head and tell the truth: "It's Qingli girl." ”

Qingli, Qingli, it's really you!

Shang Lian's chest suddenly swelled with a warm current. He once said in his heart that if one day, he could ascend the throne as emperor, and the position of queen would be reserved for her.

And now, he has become the king of the world, and his green glass ......

She had done so much for him, and now it was his turn to repay her. (To be continued.) )