The end of the emperor, maybe it's nothing more than that.

It is said that power without limits is the most terrible power in the world.

The emperor, while enjoying supreme power and incomparably honorable treatment, is also under extremely terrible risks.

And now, Wonshan is facing an unprecedented and terrible price when the risk comes.

"It is said that the emperor is high, but who knows the suffering of the emperor, and who knows the suffering of the emperor who is controlled by the gate valve?"

A feeling of the end of the heroic road instantly filled Yuan Shan's heart.

Now, Yuan Shan may have understood the situation and thoughts of Yan Shicheng, his former sworn brother, and a lot of emotion filled his heart.

"Gonggong Li, order the palace guards, you don't have to resist, just surrender directly, I won't blame these Great Wei soldiers. ”

"Some things are a foregone conclusion, so there is no need to make futile efforts!"

"I also want to bathe and change my clothes, and usher in the end of my life in the best condition. ”

"- Son of Heaven, naturally there must be the dignity of the Son of Heaven, and there must also be the way for the Son of Heaven to die!"

In the end, Yuan Shanyi was happy, waved his hand, didn't want to say anything more, turned around and went to bathe and change clothes.

Looking at the emperor's back gradually moving away, Xiao Huangmen and Eunuch Li both felt a heartfelt sense of loneliness and gloom, their eyes were full of tears, and their hearts were also filled with infinite sadness.

They know that after tonight, the Great Wei River will change dynasties!

The end of one era and the beginning of another!

.........

Outside the palace, there was still a sound of earth-shattering shouts of killing, and the sea of flames composed of boundless torches directly stained half of the sky red.

Blood is spraying, soldiers are roaring, corpses are falling, rebels are advancing.

In the Imperial City, the camps of Yulinwei, who had always been brave and good at fighting, could not be assembled into a scale due to a sudden attack, and could only be defended by the camp.

Although the rebels were outnumbered, and more than 5,000 troops were invested in attacking a Yulinwei camp, they all fought to the point of fierce battles, which can be imagined Yulinwei's strong combat power.

But this is not important, many gate lords know very well that the existence in the imperial city is the most important.

As for Yu Linwei, it is enough to send troops to hold it back.

Along the way, dozens of gate lord family owners or wealthy merchants in Chang'an City walked directly to the depths of the palace surrounded by thousands of gate valve elite private troops.

Along the way, all kinds of palace maids and eunuchs who were preparing to escape from the imperial city were mercilessly beheaded, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

Eventually, after the palace guards surrendered, the rebels never again encountered massive resistance.

This army, which guarded all the rebellious ministers in Chang'an City, also entered the Great Wei Palace.

"Your Majesty!"

Looking at Yuan Shan, who had re-dressed in the dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair, the pain of losing his son in the heart of Zhao Yuan, the lord of the Zhao valve, had weakened a little for some reason, but instead there was a hint of banter.

looked at Yuan Shan on the dragon chair and said, but there was no respect for the emperor in his tone, but with a sense of banter.

"Your Majesty!"

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"Your Majesty!"

......

Seeing Zhao Yuan like this, the people present also followed suit and said, and their tones were also full of banter.

"Everyone loves Qing's body!"

Hearing the ridicule of these rebellious ministers and thieves, Yuan Shan not only did not show the violent anger that these people imagined, but said in a furui without waves.

The tone was flat and the words were very heavy, as if he had returned to the wise and martial arts twenty years ago, the martial arts of civil governance, and the powerful cutting off of the five powerful lords, the Great Wei Emperor of the Taiping Dynasty, which made some old men in a trance for a while.

"Yuanshan old dog, do you think you are still the Great Wei Emperor who could kill and take away at will, which made the family gate lord jealous?"

"Now you are just a dog who has lost his family. ”

"In order to continue the continuation of the gate valve country, Minister Zhao Yuanchen - I implore Your Majesty to die!

In the end, Zhao Yuan didn't want to hide it anymore, so he said straight to the point, and everyone followed suit.

"Minister Li Kaishan - I implore Your Majesty to die!"

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"I beg Your Majesty to die!"

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"I beg your majesty to die!"

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"Your Majesty, please die!"

"Your Majesty, please die!"

......

In the end, only a sentence asking His Majesty to die could be seen in the court.

I thought that Yuan Shan would panic when he heard about it, but Yuan Shan was still like a stubborn old man, not happy with things, not sad for himself: "In the world, there must be a way for the Son of Heaven to die." ”

Hearing this, everyone present was relieved.

"Someone, please present a nine-foot white silk to Your Majesty!"

I saw Guangluxun Li Kaishan wave his hand, and a gate valve general bowed his head and respectfully put the nine-foot white silk in front of Yuan Shan.

Yuan Shan looked at the nine-foot white silk in front of him, although his face was ancient and waveless, but in the face of life and death, a sense of fear still flashed in his eyes.

With a deep exhalation, Yuan Shan finally mustered up the courage to hang the nine-foot white silk on the beam rafters in the hall, and finally walked up.

With a kick of his legs, his body hung off the ground, and he hanged himself in the main hall.

As time passed, Wonseon's violently struggling legs gradually stopped.

Before the vitality was cut off, Yuan Shan's eyes were confused, and he suddenly recalled the past, and said in his heart: "Big brother, little brother is here to accompany you." ”

So far, the palace change set off by the gate valve has been successful, and the Great Wei Emperor Yuan Shan hanged himself above the court.

The news was taken by the major rebel generals to various Yulinwei camps, and under several persuasions, Yulinwei surrendered one after another, and finally the imperial city completely fell.

"Take down the head of Yuan Shan, order the major generals, immediately search for the Yuan clan in Chang'an, kill them immediately after the search, take the heads and gather in one place, and surrender the city at dawn tomorrow!"

Zhao Yuan, who stood out in the battle of the gate valve and knew that cutting grass should be eradicated, would definitely not leave a chance for the Yuan clan to rise and fight back, and directly killed them all.

Zhao Yuan, who had checked the previous army battle reports, was still a little strange, why did these troops like to behead after killing, isn't it too troublesome?

But since he couldn't figure it out, Zhao Yuan didn't think much about it, anyway, the big thing has been completed, just wait for tomorrow.

With Zhao Yuan's order, the entire palace and even the entire Chang'an City fell into bloody terror again, and countless members of the imperial family were searched and arrested and escorted to the palace.

Regardless of men, women, and children, they were all decapitated, and thousands of heads were even piled up into a small mountain, and most of them were unsightly, terrifying and bloody.

——Until the third watch in the morning, the change in Chang'an came to an end!

.........

With the passage of time, Chang'an is full of roosters, which is also announcing the end of darkness.

A ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, and the sun came one after another, and the earth turned from darkness to light, and dawn came!

At this moment, the 100,000 soldiers of Pei Xingjian's Fifth Army once again deployed troops under Chang'an City, and the army was adjusted and ready to attack the city at any time.

The rolling black torrent spread under Chang'an City, and an overwhelming feeling of suffocation once again overwhelmed countless Great Wei troops, for fear that the Qin army would storm the city.

(End of chapter)