Chapter 18, please ask Your Highness to kill the ministers
Inside the Royal Palace
With a crisp sound, Meng Qiu casually threw the sword in his hand to the ground, and looked at King Yan with a smile on his back hand, the latter's face was mixed with anger, helplessness, and sadness at this time, and his eyes were full of helplessness and confusion when he looked at Meng Qiu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The old emperor died, the Taoist priests of alchemy also died, and the internal guards all died at the hands of Cao Wenbao and Wang Yinglong. This is Meng Qiu's arrangement, this is the biggest gamble he has made since he came to this world, betting on whether King Yan is worthy of his allegiance.
Meng Qiu knew very well that he would kill the crown prince tonight, fight the forbidden army, kill the emperor, and so on, if he didn't have the power of King Yan's assistance, he would not be able to do it at all, and he could only dream about it. What's more, he is alone, has no foundation in the Han Dynasty, and does not have any henchmen except Wang Yinglong and Cao Wenbao, and it is impossible to realize his dream of expelling the barbarians and saving the country and the people with just a planned head.
"Also, this guy Xuanhuang really treats me as a brother, trusting me to help me like this, and I went to kill his biological father. Hehe, what if he kills him? It is also a blessing to die at the hands of a good brother! With a self-deprecating smile in his heart, Meng Qiu slowly squatted down and picked up the sword again, and walked towards Xuan Huang with a smile, who was staring at Meng Qiu with a complicated face at this time.
"Hehe, His Royal Highness King Yan don't contradict it! I killed the emperor, and I deserve to die if I feel good or reasonable! Come, kill me with a sword, and go out with my head, He Kegang's Liaodong army should now control the situation, and you can ascend the throne as the emperor according to my previous arrangement. Remember not to forget His Highness's promise to Meng Qiu, expel the barbarians, and return the Han people to a peaceful and prosperous world, so that I can close my eyes below. Smiling and walking in front of Xuan Huang, handing the sword to Xuan Huang, Meng Qiu said slowly.
Hearing this, Xuanhuang, who had been keeping his head down, slowly raised his head, stared at Meng Qiu with blood-red eyes, and said in a bitter voice after half a salary, "Why do you want to kill your father?" Can't you spare his life? We can imprison him and let him live out his old age in peace. How good are you doing this for me! After saying that, Xuan Huang threw the sword on the ground, and raised his hand in Meng Qiu's face to slap him.
"Except for Uncle Wu, the lonely king has never made a friend since he was a child! Do you know the joy of having a bosom friend?! Do you understand? The lonely king can die, and he can die for the people of the world! You can't, you are a friend of the lonely king, the only friend from childhood to adulthood, and the lonely king treats you as a younger brother! Now my brother has killed my father, even if my father is at fault for a million things, he is also my father! Why did you kill him? Xuan Huang grabbed Meng Qiu's collar and shouted hoarsely, and the latter was already in tears at this time.
"Brother, I'm sorry! Kill me for revenge! Then ascend the throne and be a good emperor, don't let the tragedy of Meng Qiu repeat itself! In this way, I will be very happy to know when I die! Letting the tears run rampant on his face, Meng Qiu spoke.
If Meng Qiu was gambling that King Yan was reluctant to kill himself at the beginning, he would find a way to take the opportunity to turn the tables. So now he is revealing his true feelings, and he is only thinking about how to make his brother Yan Wang Xuanhuang not be so sad, sad, and in a dilemma. He was an orphan before he came to this world, and after coming to Dahan, he just enjoyed the love of his parents for two years and the dependence of his sister, and he lost everything because of the barbarian invasion, and he was exiled in the capital, begging, and struggling to survive, which made his heart become cold little by little again.
Once again, with the care and help of Wu Bo and King Yan, Meng Qiu once again felt the warmth of his family. It may be that when Uncle Wu got up at night, he didn't forget to tuck the quilt corner for him; It may be that Uncle Wu personally put a piece of meat in a bowl for him when he was eating; It may be that when King Yan was cheating and playing tricks, he laughed and scolded, and a calm brother looked at the warm eyes of his naughty and mischievous brother; It may be a dress that King Yan helped him put on when he was tired of staying up late to do planning and falling asleep on the table......
The past flowed quickly in Meng Qiu's mind like a movie, and at that moment Meng Qiu understood what he wanted and what he should do, and what else he could do besides revenge.
"My brother is a good person, a good person who can be a good emperor, so it's not a big deal to die for my brother, anyway, the plan for the rest has been made." Smiling slightly, Meng Qiu knelt on the ground and closed his eyes and waited for death.
"Meng Qiu, the Lone King asked you two things, can you answer the Lone King truthfully before you die!" After a long time, Xuan Huang stabilized his emotions and asked.
"Well, ask! Remember that there is a fee for this question, and when I am buried, it must be ******** specifications! Slowly opening his eyes, Meng Qiu said with a grin.
"Why did you kill your father? If the Lone King did the same thing as his father one day, would you kill the Lone King? Xuan Huang's voice was very soft, and he asked with a lot of effort with every word.
"Because the old emperor is not good for the people of the world for his own selfish desires, so Meng Qiu wants to kill him and make a person like you who can be good to the people become the emperor. If one day you become like the old emperor, Meng Qiu will kill you first, and then cut himself down to accompany you. Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Qiu spoke, his voice without the slightest hesitation, and his eyes were extremely firm.
"Alright, now get ready to hit the road! Say, if you have any wishes before you die, I will do my best to help you do it! Slowly raising the long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Meng Qiu's throat, and King Yan said with a firm face.
"I, I wish to be reincarnated in the world seven times after death, protect my Han people, follow my brother to fight for a lifetime, and return the Han people to a peaceful and prosperous world with my brother, and kill a Lang Lang Qiankun!" Hearing this, Meng Qiu raised his head and said categorically.
"Click!" "Ahh With a muffled sound, the long sword in King Yan's hand swung and slashed at his left arm, the blood flowed from his left arm, and the painful King Yan's face twitched, and the long sword in his hand fell to cover the wound.
"Don't panic! I can't die! Bandage me now! I have something to say to the ancestors of the Han Dynasty! Whispering to Meng Qiu, Xuan Huang said with a doting face like a brother looking at a younger brother who is not big.
Letting the tears flow wantonly on his face, Meng Qiu almost crawled in front of Xuanhuang, tore off his shirt to bandage Xuanhuang's wounds, and applied gold sore medicine. He understands why his brother cut off his arm, and he also knows very well that his heart is moved at that moment - from today on, Xuanhuang is my brother Meng Qiu, and I am willing to do anything for my brother, just to help my brother protect the Han River!
"The ancestors of the Great Han Dynasty are on top! Today, Xuanhuang is not filial, and in order to protect his ancestors, he committed the evil act of killing his father! Xuanhuang understood that after he died, he would fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, and he would never be able to be reborn. But I also ask the ancestors to bless Xuanhuang, to reorganize the dynasty, expel the barbarians, rule the Qingming Dynasty in his lifetime, and return the people of the Han Dynasty to a prosperous and peaceful world! It is not a pity for Xuanhuang to die, but I wish that the great Han Sea Qinghe Yan and the world will be peaceful! Xuan Huang is willing to devote his life to governing the country and fulfill the above wishes. If you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and ten thousand arrows will pierce your heart! Almost with the last of his strength, after saying this, Xuanhuang's face turned pale for a while, and his body fell to the ground with a limp.
"Brother! Don't fall asleep! Don't fall asleep! You just swore an oath, but you can't break it! Ying Long! Wen Leopard! Why don't you go to the imperial doctor quickly, the palace is in chaos and arrest me directly! If my brother has three longs and two shorts, I will kill them all! Go ahead! An arrow stepped up to hug Xuanhuang, Meng Qiu shouted hoarsely, while anxiously holding Xuanhuang to prevent the other party from passing out.
"Boom!" With an earth-shattering bang, a huge dragon-shaped lightning pierced the sky, resounding throughout the imperial city, whether it was He Kegang's Liaodong Army who had just rushed to quell the rebellion, or the rebel forbidden army who was making the last struggle, they were all stunned and stared at the sky blankly.
"The dragon qi is now in the palace, could it be that the true dragon son was born?" Looking at the sky with a face full of disbelief, He Kegang muttered to himself.
On this day, a new generation of emperors of the Han Dynasty was born, known in history: Emperor Xuanhuang of the Holy Emperor!