Chapter 45—Don't Weep at My Grave (20)
"If Northern Qi betrays me, what if it messes up?"
Yan Suxi's eyes flashed with blood, and he was full of murderous aura.
The masked man only felt that his eyes lit up, Daliang is not home, and Northern Qi has become someone else's home, so why bother to tie his hands and feet? Wouldn't it just be enough to do it?
"Did he really say that?" Emperor Beiqi sat on the dragon chair with a look of disbelief.
"Yes, Your Majesty, what our spies heard with their own ears, there is no mistake."
Emperor Beiqi squinted slightly, "This son has a backbone, it seems that he can't stay, you prepare immediately, life or death doesn't matter." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty, the minister will go and arrange it."
There was a sigh in the study for a long time.
It's a pity, it's a pity, this is the child of her beloved, and now what is in front of him is a dead word.
This child was never raised by himself, and he has no home or country in his heart!
Yan Su used to wear soft armor, changed into a court robe and got into the carriage sent by the palace.
Along the way, he could feel the heavy guards around him, that dignified aura.
It seems that the emperor deliberately told him not to go back.
"Son-in-law, see father!" Yan Suxi bowed his hand, and immediately raised his eyes: "I don't know what happened to my father and emperor in a hurry to summon his sons?" ”
Emperor Beiqi read the volume in his hand, never looked up, and only said, "Come out." ”
After a flurry of footsteps, a group of ministers appeared in the study.
"Your Majesty, Ministers."
"Flat."
"Su Xi, do you remember what you said before you set out on the expedition?" The Emperor put down the scroll in his hand and turned to look at Yan Suxi.
"Erchen doesn't dare to forget." Yan Suxi lowered his eyes and replied.
"But what if you don't?" The emperor's tone was like a father's gentle guidance to his child, but it was a little strange to say such things at this time.
"Let my father dispose of it."
The emperor is worthy of being the emperor, and the art of power and scheming is at its peak, what else can Yan Suxi say at this moment besides answering these words?
"What a good one to dispose of!" The emperor swept the file off the table, he wanted to sympathize with this poor creature, but when he thought of the rout of the border, he was full of anger and couldn't help it!
"As the commander of the three armies, you can't lead the soldiers to victory, and now I want to punish you, do you know?" The emperor seemed to be about to burst out of his earth-shattering rage.
"Erchen knows, so my father is going to kill me?" Yan Suxi's eyes pierced the emperor, and this gaze made the emperor suddenly a little flustered, it was really exactly the same as his dead mother.
"You have to be clear, it's not that I want to kill you, it's that the Northern Qi people want to wait for an answer from me!" The emperor's heart was empty, and he suddenly remembered that Yan Suxi had said something about subverting the dynasty before, and he suddenly became angry again.
Yan Suxi glanced around, and the malice exuded by those people was far greater than that of the emperor.
"It's you, you're going to kill me!" Six words hit everyone's hearts heavily. Yan Suxi's contributions to the Northern Qi over the years allowed the Northern Qi to quickly recover from the post-war period, and in eighteen years, they had the ability to fight the Great Liang again, and their merits far outweighed their mistakes.
"Someone, take him down to me!"
The Emperor immediately summoned someone in.
"Hahaha." Yan Suxi killed the person who came to arrest him with one palm, and laughed, "Father, I'm afraid that the life of the son will be returned to you a long time ago, right?" Do you really sit in this position with a clear conscience? ”
The Emperor of Northern Qi, whom her mother exchanged for her life, was so lowly.
"You killed my mother, and now you kill me, you'd better pray that you will never go to Jiuquan, where is my mother waiting for you, I'll go down first, and we'll wait together." Yan Suxi scolded coldly, his eyes cold.
Hearing the past, the emperor could no longer hold back his anger, and shouted: "It's the other way around!" You rebel, quick! Take him down to me. ”
"You think you killed me?"
The cold light burst out, Yan Suxi held the sword in one hand, and his hair was scattered. And his blindfold disappeared nowhere, revealing a black hollow eye, which was terrifying.
"You!"
Before the ministers could speak, they almost became ghosts under the sword. They all rushed in front of the emperor, trying to stop Yan Suxi with their flesh and blood.
"Archer!" Not only did someone shout, but immediately there were guards to protect the emperor, and archers came out one after another, surrounding Yan Suxi.
His people are still outside the palace now, as long as the signal flare comes out, they will definitely set foot in the Northern Qi Palace.
"Shoot the arrows!"
Dense iron swords swept in, and Yan Suxi urged the internal force to block the arrows.
The signal flare was just about to be sent out, but it was intercepted by a leaf that appeared inexplicably, and Yan Suxi's eyes turned pale.
"Hehe, Jiujiu, you don't need to do it, Yan Suxi is going to die!" The ghost spirit hurried into the house and said happily.
Tilt Jiu stood in front of the window, and before autumn, the fallen leaves outside were paved with a layer.
"How long will he be able to stay in it, in your opinion?"
"Half an hour, the dead can't die anymore."
(ಡωಡ)
Yan Suxi is very happy when he is dead, who let him hurt Jiujiu so much.
Hum!
"It will take less than half an hour for me to arrive at the palace, and I will set off immediately." Tilt Jiu took out a cloak from the closet, brushed his sleeves with his slender hands, and leaked domineeringly.
"He can't die now, at least he can't die in front of Princess Ben."
Thinking about it suddenly, the ghost spirit felt that what Tilt Jiu said made sense.
But Yan Suxi is really pitiful, he is not a human being inside and out, and then Jiujiu has to insert a fatal knife in his heart, think about it, it's cool!
"Report, tell Your Majesty that a woman outside who claims to be the eldest princess of Daliang is going to break into the palace."
Under the rain of monstrous arrows, Yan Suxi was slightly injured, but the words of the eldest princess of Daliang still pierced his ears.
What did she come to do?
Holding the silk book covered by the jade seal of the Great Liang, and holding the golden feather order of the regent's eldest princess, he was in a stalemate with the guards at the gate of the imperial city.
It is considered rude to come uninvited, and naturally it is impossible to enter easily.
Yan Suxi, it depends on whether your life is hard or not.
With a smile on his face, he listened carefully, and the sound of swords, guns, swords, and halberds in the palace was faintly visible.
"What? The eldest princess of the Great Liang? ”
The Emperor was astonished.
"Your Majesty, aren't you a liar?" The leader of the left guard on the side said.
"Don't panic, does this person have a guard of honor?"
"Alone, but the slave maid heard that the eldest princess of Daliang was captured by King Huan, and this time King Huan brought a woman back and arranged her in the princess's courtyard." The chamberlain hunched his waist and chest, not daring to raise his head to speak.
If the emperor really doesn't know about this matter, he is very likely to become a dead soul under the knife, and no one can know more than the emperor.
"Really?" The Emperor wondered why he hadn't heard of it.
"Back to Your Majesty, this is indeed the case." Another old minister chimed in. The chamberlain breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that everyone knew that he was safe.
"Let her in, if it's fake, kill it on the spot, if it's really for us, this is fat meat sent to the door."