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A soldier walked up from the bottom of the steps, and when he stepped on the broad platform, he was cramped for a moment, and after feeling the violent eyes, he no longer feared his head and tail, and in front of tens of thousands of soldiers and civil and military officials, he neatly unbuttoned his trouser pockets, took off his dirty pants, and revealed something humiliating.

The exclamation was bursting out, and he rolled with the flying sand, and no one could open his eyes to look at it anymore, and no one dared to disobey this cruel king who ruled the Tan Kingdom.

"What are you doing!"

The woman yelled, and was pushed on the cold ground by several men and men, accompanied by the sound of shameful clothes tearing, the pink body was naked in broad daylight, and the tearing of the body was even more miserable, and the dirty men faced countless pairs of eyes, at first they were a little timid, no matter how strong they were, it would be difficult to lift, but they had to perform this brutal act.

Soon pleasure replaced timidity, and they ran wild on the woman's struggling body.

The woman screamed and smelled frightened, and who could bear this great humiliation? She cursed.

Wu Xun had completely erupted, his distorted face sliding out of blood marks on the ground, like a beast whose hands and feet had been cut off, and he collapsed in despair.

Qiu Sheng's ears were the screams of women being abused, and Wu Xun's torn roar, he closed his eyes slightly, blood brushed his twitching face, and cold tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Many pictures swept through his mind, he was hidden in the corner of the dormitory by the imperial sister with his mouth covered, watching the queen mother bite her tongue and commit suicide, the queen mother kept looking at him before she died, and endless blood gushed out of the queen mother's mouth, and the queen mother told him with a mouth shape, alive, alive.

He remembered that he and the imperial sister were chased and killed all the way, and the imperial sister asked him to hide in order to divert the pursuers, but when he found the imperial sister, the imperial sister was already a cold corpse, there was not even a rag to cover her body, and her snow-white skin was full of purple marks, so dirty.

He hugged the imperial sister and cried bitterly, putting on his clothes one by one for the imperial sister, but his clothes could not always cover the imperial sister tightly.

The humiliation suffered by the imperial sister before her death, is it also like this? Imperial sister, imperial sister.

The screams had stopped, and no matter how strong the women were, they couldn't bear the shame of destroying the world, and finally committed suicide by biting their tongues, and the men pulled out their bodies, and before they had time to put on their pants, they were cut off by the sudden bloody knife, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, Wu Xun was in tears, and there was no trace of unyielding rigidity, he even thought of the bane planted nine years ago, people in the government and the opposition, the temptation of power, how many people can resist? Now the family is dying tragically!

Qiu Sheng slowly walked towards the pungent pool of blood, glanced at the angry corpse, and finally took off the brocade robe on his body and gently covered the woman's body.

He asked himself more than once, is it cruel? After experiencing the deep feud in the sea of blood, he has become darker and darker on this road, and he can never go back, because of what happened to the imperial sister, he attaches great importance to the chastity of women, so over the years, he has never touched Zhen Yue, and he is even more cautious.

Today's move is just to pay tribute to the soul of the dead and calm the hatred in my heart, to blame, only to blame you for being Wu Xun's daughter.

"Carry it away."

The soldiers who surrounded the soldiers stepped forward one after another, removing the corpses from the terrace one by one, the blood and gas drifting in every corner, tens of thousands of soldiers looking at the bloody revenge, without a trace of noise, no one dared to make a trace of resistance.

Standing in front of Wu Xun, who was crying in a low voice, the former hero raised his head and looked at the ruthless emperor, and tore apart: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, one day it will reap its own consequences, I am waiting for you in hell." ”

Qiu Sheng sneered: "I have nothing to lose, I am already in hell!" ”

Wu Xun's pupils shrank, and he was escorted down the terrace by the soldiers, his limbs were tied by ropes, and at the other end of the ropes were four sturdy war horses.

The flesh and bones were clearly audible in the pulling, and with a few sounds, the limbs were pulled off and torn apart.

The rebellious ministers and thieves who controlled the Tan State for nine years finally came to an end in history, the corrosion of power, the ruin of the homeland, what did they get? And what is lost? There will only be a few sentences in the future, and the stench will be left for 10,000 years.

Emperor Xuanwen, who was holding the jade seal, was too frightened to say a word, he was controlled by Wu Xun as a puppet emperor for nine years, when he was a child, he only looked at the prince from afar, and he saw him again after nine years, he felt that this was the royal brother who was rumored by the world, and it was even more terrible than Wu Xun.

Before Emperor Xuanwen could beg for mercy, he was inserted into his body by a sharp war knife, the hilt of the sword was carved with a flying dragon, which was very powerful, he slowly raised his head and looked at Qiu Sheng who was close at hand in horror, the man lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"You have the blood of the royal family, and you haven't even thought about avenging your father and the country all these years! If you can die under my sword today, you should feel that you and I have the same half of blood! ”

With a snap, the jade seal shattered into slag, and everything settled.

The vast sky, the majestic mountains and rivers, resounded with the magnificent voice of worship.

"Your Majesty, long live long live, long live, long live, the country of Tan will last forever!"

The loud shout lingered for three days, lingering for a long time, drifting towards every magnificent and gloomy palace, and falling into every spotless corner.

The king overlooked the black oppressive courtiers, the magnificent mountains and rivers reflected the pupils, like a dragon leaping into the water, magnificent, the once bent back finally stood up, the once deep hatred was finally avenged, and the mountains and rivers that were taken away were finally taken back.

The hundreds of officials and soldiers who witnessed this bloody revenge finally understood that the emperor who unified the Tan State was by no means the same as the previous emperor who gave benevolence and virtue, and today's emperor will be the most cold-blooded emperor in the history of Dongtan!

Nine years ago, he participated in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the people involved in the coup d'état in Kyoto, etc., none of them were spared, hundreds of officials and nobles were put on the beheading platform, giving the world a bloody lesson, since the coup fire nine years ago, Shengjing Palace has never ushered in a bloodbath, and today the baptism of iron and blood is unfolding in Shengjing Palace, and no one will fall.

The people were panicked and secretly exclaimed, there is no time for peace in the world.

That night, Qiu Sheng stayed alone in the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors of the Tan Kingdom, the palace people retreated, leaving him alone in the dim ancestral hall, in the middle of the night there was a painful cry floating, crying liver and intestines were broken, the palace people closed their ears and did not hear, they should not have heard.

When the man walked out of the ancestral hall again, his face was cold and hard, without a trace of tears, as if everything was an illusion, when the heavy door of the ancestral hall was closed, the dim light fell on the golden warm pu, the warm pu wet dew, squeezing can drip water, think about the taste must be salty, bitter.

The pain in his heart is known only to him.