Chapter 522: If You Want to Rebel, Can't You Succeed?
The road to domination is full of thorns.
The imperial industry, ambushing millions of corpses.
Such a purgatory is beyond the imagination of those who have witnessed it.
Such despair is not something that those who are in it cannot experience.
And this also includes Emperor Fenglin, who is sitting on the throne.
He clenched his fists, looked at the staggered scenery below, listened to the sound of the undulating strings, remembered the "betrayal" that he might face, and suddenly understood what it meant to be cold in a high place.
The hall was full of joy and joy, and only the sharp-eyed officials discovered Emperor Fenglin's abnormality at a glance, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Why does it look so ugly? ”
Emperor Fenglin waved his hand and said a little tiredly: "I'm fine. ”
"Your Majesty, otherwise it's still Imperial Doctor Xuan, right?" Liang Dong, the newly appointed head of Ouchi, worried.
It was originally a word of persuasion, but unexpectedly, Emperor Fenglin was furious.
"I said I'm fine! Are you deaf!! ”
As he spoke, he also "clanged" and swept everything on the desk to the ground.
The glazed luminous cup, cloisonné enamel wine jug, etc., were all smashed by him, splashing the chaotic jade fragments on the ground, and the piercing sound was like some kind of signal, echoing for a long time, and it also shocked everyone in the hall to endanger themselves.
The musicians and dancers stopped performing, the noise stopped abruptly, and everyone got up one after another, "poof" fell to the ground, shivering.
In front of the angry king, no one dared to shout "Long live", let alone "forgive sins".
In this huge Qionglou Yuyu, it was as silent as night, only the sound of Emperor Fenglin's increasingly heavy breathing made the hearts of hundreds of officials tremble.
Finally, Emperor Fenglin couldn't help it, tilted his head suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Ah......hh Poof......"
The bewitching red color frightened the eyes of hundreds of officials.
"The Emperor's !!!"
"Your Majesty!!"
"Imperial Doctor! Physician! ”
……
Cai Zhangyuan and his party were so frightened that they fell to the ground, and almost crawled over.
"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, don't worry, your ......"
Before the words of comfort were finished, Cai Zhangyuan's people also happened to touch the pulse of Emperor Fenglin, and Emperor Fenglin, who was fighting like a sifting chaff, stared at him, groaned and fell heavily into the throne.
Then his head tilted, his limbs relaxed, and Shengsheng stopped convulsing.
"The Emperor's !!"
"Your Majesty!!"
……
With Cai Zhangyuan's terrible screams, the hearts of everyone in the entire hall fell into the cold abyss.
This, this, this...... Isn't it, is it ......
"Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?! A tall man in a brocade robe rushed forward first, this person was none other than King Jingxi, who had come to celebrate his birthday on the Wanshou Festival.
He looked flustered and frightened, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
King Jingxi moved, and King Xiaoyao and King Dongyi on the side also moved.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
……
It's just that as soon as they wanted to rush up, they were stopped by a figure, the man was like a fierce tiger, and he pulled out the long knife at his waist in one fell swoop, and his voice was solemn, like a purgatory Shura.
"Without the king's order, who would dare to move?!"
The momentum of the waves, the sharpness of the blade, and the majesty of the mountains, who else could it be if it wasn't Bai Yuan?!
As soon as Bai Yuan drew his knife, the Yulin army guarding outside the main hall also rushed in.
"Protect the Emperor!"
"Protect the Emperor!"
……
The bright blade in Yu Linjun's hand stretched in a line under the palace lamp, only restricting everyone's breathing.
Bai Yuan, what is this for?!
If you want to rebel, you can't do it!