Wei Niancheng is now the master of the Great Liang State, and he has monstrous power in his hands, and in recent years, even the officials in the court who are dissatisfied, most of them dare not speak out, and they have never appeared to be afraid of death. Wei Niancheng is tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and officials who have been in politics for many years have accumulated deep grievances, and finally now, the leader of the Chinese courtiers and military generals of the Chaogang Dynasty, at the same time pointed the sword at him, even though the Wei family holds the power of hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops, but the side of the Qing monarch has quietly begun.

Above the court, if the ministers are now headed by Zeng Cong, if they talk about military generals, who dares to question Xiao Yi, any of these two people have the ability to govern the country in Anbang, and now the two have joined forces to kill Wei Niancheng, Rao is that Wei Niancheng will burn the entire capital, and he will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

Wei Niancheng may have expected this day, from ancient times to the present, how many people who have taken power with the Son of Heaven can get a good end? Yan Li, who was famous back then, couldn't, his father Wei Tong couldn't, Liang Hong couldn't, and he couldn't.

As for what he came to this point for, speaking of which, Wei Niancheng didn't quite understand.

Maybe it's because he knows that he is going to die one day, and he wants to trample this sentient being under his feet, or maybe he is rebelling against God.

The temple was empty, unlit, and plunged into total darkness.

Wei Niancheng sat on the dragon chair that was in awe of ten thousand people, looked out the window at the starry sky, and chuckled disdainfully.

What if he has 100,000 forbidden troops, and the two surrounding the palace, which one doesn't know his weakness?

They don't need to fight him hard, they just need to consume it quietly, consume his life-breaking Gu poison attack, no one will save him, and he will simply die.

Lan Shang in Southern Xinjiang, who couldn't figure out the form of Daliang before, saved his life to ensure the stability of Southern Xinjiang, but now, the situation in Daliang is clear, Zeng Cong or Xiao Yi are not so wolf ambitions and will invade the people in Southern Xinjiang, so Lan Shang also let go and let him die.

Hehe, as if in this world, he deserves to die.

Yes, when he was a child, he should have died young, but his father was reluctant, so he asked for a master in southern Xinjiang and used secret techniques to renew his life.

He used to be a proud and outstanding son of a family, with his innocence and kindness that had never experienced pain, treating the world, recalling, he was also high-spirited and brilliant, like a bright moon in the starry sky, he also had ambitions, and wanted to be a virtuous king Yanli, a figure admired by the people, but in the end, God never even gave him a chance to live.

If he wants to live, if he wants to live, he can only use human blood to continue his life, and none of the people he has given favors and friendships are willing to help him, and he even wishes that he would die, so that he does not have to bring disaster to the world.

But he wanted to ask, in this world, as long as he can live, who is willing to suck the dirty blood of countless people! Why can others live, but he can't! He has not sinned heinously, why should he die!

This question, to this day, Wei Niancheng can't understand.

Zeng Cong wanted him to die, and he understood that Zeng Cong had hatred for him in his heart, and he never really had a moment, looking at him as a brother.

Xiao Yat wanted him to die, and he also understood that a person like Xiao Yat who protects his shortcomings will definitely not suck the blood of the woman in his heart by himself.

So look, all the people in this world can't wait for him to die!

Finally, they are all going to get their wish, Wei Niancheng stretched out his hand in the dark, shook a piece of emptiness, and didn't know if he could survive tonight.

When he died, many people would be happy, and people might rejoice and the whole country would rejoice.

As soon as his breathing was tight, Wei Niancheng felt a wave of overturning in his chest, and the pain suddenly swept through his whole body.

Suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, Wei Niancheng struggled to get up and found a corner, and slowly curled up to the ground, this time, there was no one to kill people to take blood, thinking about the use of continuing to live for a few days.

He was already familiar with the tearing pain, first from his chest as if he had been stripped of his heart, then from his internal organs, and then to his limbs, and the process made him feel like a living and dismembered animal, grief and pain to the point of no dignity, first eroding his body, and then destroying even what little clear of mind he had left.

The extreme pain couldn't help it, Wei Niancheng trembled, roared, the only thought left in his mind was his stupid sister Wei Wan, who should have a good home after his death. Zeng Cong hates the Wei family, but it can be calculated, it is not thin for their only sister, the Wei family has been domineering in the court for so many years, and there are many enemies, when he dies, Zeng Cong is in power, and he will definitely be able to keep his sister safe.

With Zeng Cong here, the bloodline of the Wei family will not be completely dead, and he has never known how long he can live over the years, so Zeng Cong's power has grown to the point where he can kill him, so that no one can hurt the children of the Wei family again.

Oh, yes! Don't say that the world is looking forward to his death, he has arranged his own future, and he is already looking forward to his death!

Pained and wailing, Wei Niancheng couldn't help but want to laugh again.

He had already commanded that if he died, the palace gates would be wide open, and the 100,000 forbidden army would not have to see a drop of blood, so they would send him out with all his hands in his hands.

At that time, whether he will be exposed to the wilderness or chopped into mud, it is all up to the wishes of others, who only hope that he will live forever, even if he falls into Yama, he does not expect any future life.

Perhaps, he deserved to go to hell, he was born to die, those countless people who died under his hands, they didn't deserve to die, the world and God judged it like this, so he deserved to go to hell!

Gradually, the pain was extreme, and the body really became numb, and after a while, it seemed that all the thoughts and the whole soul had also been numb.

He was really dead, Wei Niancheng opened his eyes, and finally looked at this pitch-black world, thinking about Hell Yama, it was nothing more than that.

The door of the Jinluan Hall creaked open, and someone with a lantern walked in gently, step by step, close to Wei Niancheng, who was already on the verge of death......

Xiao Yi and Zeng Cong outside the palace gate are both scheming figures, but the moment someone shouted to open the city gate, the two looked at each other, and they both read a trace of pain in each other's eyes.

At this moment, as the palace gate creaks and slowly opens with a heavy tone, it indicates that the girder is reunified, and the war has finally stopped for many years, and next, it will be a new beginning.

The hundreds of officials and soldiers, and even the people in the city, seemed to have seen hope, and couldn't help cheering and rejoicing.

Su Yu, who was sitting in the general's mansion, listened to the cheers outside, and never felt how happy, and after experiencing it, he realized that the unification of the world was how many life and death were buried.

On the night of the death of the big devil Wei Niancheng, the little emperor Yan Li burned the Jinluan Palace, and together with him and Wei Niancheng, they were burned to ashes by the raging flames.

In the second half of the night, the firelight in the sky over the capital soared into the sky, gorgeous, warm, slowly, and the curtain came to an end.

The country can not be without a king for a day, as if it has already been calculated thoroughly, the little emperor died, and there was no man and half woman left, so the candidate for the new monarch had to be selected from the royal side branch, and the most outstanding and suitable candidate among the side branches was the new king of Yongchang, Yan Mi, who annexed the state lord.

Yan Mi's meritorious style over the years can't find any big mistakes, and he, the emperor, was personally selected by Prime Minister Zeng Cong and Xiao Yi in every possible way, so the new monarch was canonized, and the hundreds of officials in the court were dumbfounded, and none of them objected.

Once the Son of Heaven, once an important minister, the era when Wei Niancheng and the Son of Heaven dominated the dynasty, with his death, finally became history.

The world thinks so, even Wei Niancheng himself, thinks so.

After a near-fragmented pain, Wei Niancheng thought he was dead, I don't know how long later, he opened his eyes again, and found that the surroundings were actually green, with the huge leaves of the trees covering his head, he seemed to be lying in a warm sun basking in the sun, warm, shaking his eyes hazy, and feeling that everything was a little unrealistic.

Someone approached with a bowl of water, and when he saw that he opened his eyes, his hands trembled in shock, and he actually threw the bowl on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"You, you're awake?"

Wei Niancheng's eyes gradually adapted to the sun, became clearer, saw the person clearly, and said in surprise: "Your Majesty? ”

Yan Li's eyes were still timid, he didn't dare to look directly at Wei Niancheng, and shook his head shyly: "I'm not an emperor, I'm Xiaoli when I was a child, Brother Niancheng." After that, it seemed that it was extremely novel to call Wei Niancheng like this, so he plucked up his courage again and called, "Brother Niancheng." ”

Wei Niancheng was shocked, but he also knew in his heart that Yan Li was timid and easy to be shy, so he was not suitable to be an emperor, and if he stayed in that position, he would not be able to do anything, so it was better to be free and free like this.

Surprised by the matter with Yan Li, Wei Niancheng suddenly remembered that logically speaking, he must have died, but why did he appear in this unknown place now.

"Where is this? Why am I still alive? Wei Niancheng asked a series of things in his mind.

Yan Li hurriedly explained: "This is Southern Xinjiang, yes, it was I who made a sign of fake death and took you out of the palace." ”

Wei Niancheng smiled bitterly, "If I die, I will die, what are you doing to save me?" “

There is no identity restriction, Yan Li is much bolder, and said firmly: "I listened to my father when I was a child, listened to my mother when I grew up, listened to my uncle later, and finally came to listen to you." ”

As he spoke, Yan Li pinned the hair on the side of his ear, revealing the ear that was half less than that of ordinary people, and said: "Everyone knows that you have dominated Chaogang and made me your puppet, only I know that you have been helping me, if it weren't for you, I am afraid that I would have been ousted from the throne long ago." ”