Refusing to return with relatives (50)

The palace chief Jue pushed open the door of the Xuanshu Palace, and saw a young man kneeling on the side of the hall wearing the clothes of a guard, while Yan Fenghua was lying on the ground, and Li Zhong was kneeling beside Yan Fenghua with his head down.

On the high seat, Emperor Yuan had already choked his breath.

Yang Sheng turned his back to Gong Changjue, heard the sound of pushing the door, and looked back.

Gong Changjue stood at the door in a blue dress, with his back to the light, and the beam of light lined her with solitary beauty.

Gong Changjue has always only worn cyan and white, and suddenly put on blue, like in the summer heat, the blue lotus falls, and the clear blue waves ripple and flow, which instantly smooths the unwillingness and irritability in people's hearts.

Yang Sheng just looked at her, watching her walk towards him step by step.

Gong Changjue looked at Emperor Yuan, who had fallen, and suddenly burst into tears.

The sea of blood and hatred in her previous life, covered by the sky, slowly reappeared in front of her eyes.

The clammy prison, the blood flowing, the piercing screams.

Palace Chief Jue clenched his hands.

It's over.

Yang Sheng looked at Gong Changjue and looked at the tears flashing in her eyes, and the original anger and anxiety in his heart were unconsciously softened.

Yang Sheng looked at her eyes and said in surprise,

"He's dead, and you're sad?"

When Gong Changjue heard this, his slightly slumped shoulders straightened up again.

She raised her eyes to look at Yang Sheng, her eyes were still indifferent and alienated,

"I'm just sad that I didn't kill it with my own hands."

Yang Sheng looked at the palace chief jue, walked down the steps, a gold-embroidered python robe was shiny, and his eyes were full of self-deprecation.

"Hongu is also sad."

"It turned out that I knew that Concubine Yun Guifei was a person who had not forgotten about it, but the palace just thought she was a fine work, but now I know that she is the eldest grandson of the first emperor."

"Guan Wu forgot to use her, who do you really want to help to get to the top, it goes without saying that this palace finally understands."

Yang Sheng walked towards the palace chief step by step,

"Why has the Gong family been in private contact with Guan Wuwang, but the Gong family is not sincere to the palace, and now, the palace understands everything."

Yang Sheng's eyes became sharp,

"Because the person Guan Wuwu himself surrendered to is not this palace, but Yang Ru, the father of the emperor's eldest grandson. So in private, he became a faction with the eldest concubine of the emperor. Even Li Zhong, the inner servant of the palace, who thought she was entrapped, knew that she was the eldest concubine of the emperor, and knew Guan Wuwu's true intentions. Hongu didn't know anything about it. ”

"And the Gong family, the person who surrenders to sincerity, is the same as Guan Wuforget."

Yang Sheng's phoenix eyes suddenly provoked, with a somewhat cold smile,

"No wonder you don't want to marry me."

"Because this palace is not destined to be the winner."

Yang Sheng walked up to Gong Changjue and pinched Gong Changjue's chin with one hand, his eyes couldn't help but be afraid.

"Palace Chief Jue, even if this is the case, don't think that this palace will let you go."

"Whether this palace is the winner or not, it's not up to you to decide."

Gong Changjue took a few steps back, just looking at Yang Sheng coldly.

Yang Sheng smiled,

"You promised me to marry me when I sit on the throne."

Yang Sheng slowly put away his smile,

"Don't you count now?"

Gong Changjue said lightly,

"Soldiers are not tired of cheating, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the first to demonstrate well."

Gong Changjue's eyes are extremely deep and gorgeous,

"You are no different from Emperor Yuan like this, I don't understand why Emperor Yuan would believe that you are not father and son."

When Yang Sheng heard this, the light in his eyes gradually turned cold, and said,

"Not father and son?"

The palace chief turned his back, walked on the gorgeous carpet, his skirt swayed to the ground, and walked to a high position,

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince probably doesn't know that since the palace family set out on the expedition, His Majesty has always thought that you are not a parent."

"Yang Yuan is not the biological son of the first emperor, so he killed the king and killed his father, usurped the throne and seized power, and you, although you are a parent, are not your own son in the eyes of Yang Yuan, he is worried that you will kill him like him, so as to become a great treasure, the dragon in the nine heavens."

"You did that, guess how scared Yang Yuan was of you before he died?"

"You are really father and son, and even the choice of usurping the throne and killing the king is completely consistent."

Gong Changjue stood on a high position, put his hand on the dragon case, and looked down at Yang Sheng,

"Yang Sheng, how long do you think you can sit in this position?"

"Huh?"

In the main hall, the two knelt, the two died, and the two stood.

Six people were in one room, only slaughtered, no one rested.

Yang Sheng stood at the bottom, looking at Gong Changjue's gaze almost pure ice.

It turned out that this was the case, no wonder Yang Yuan actually targeted him, it turned out that it was because he didn't regard him as his own son.

Yang Sheng suddenly laughed,

"That's a good idea."

"The palace chief is even more powerful than this palace imagined."

"This palace only thought you were bold, but I never thought that you would have such a calculating ability."

Yang Sheng's tone was sarcastic.

The palace chief looked at Emperor Yuan's corpse, stabbed a knife in front of him, and then also stabbed a knife.

The knife in front is inlaid with gems, and it kills with one blow.

And the knife in the back is so thin and sharp that it cannot kill a person at once. It will only make people's blood slowly run out, and they will die of excessive blood loss. Therefore, behind Emperor Yuan, it was all blood, in the shape of a large piece of seeping, and an extremely gorgeous flower bloomed on the dragon robe.

Gong Changjue stretched out his hand, pulled out the dagger in front of Emperor Yuan, and said slowly,

"I have lived in the northwest, which is close to the thirteen cities of Mobei, and I can often buy Mobei's knives."

Her voice was low, with a seductive and hoarse tail,

"Mobei's knife is really good, the big knife is used to cut cattle and sheep, and the small knife is used to cut the bone and divide the meat, all of which must be divided into flesh and bones."

"And in addition, the gorgeous daggers are all used for placement."

The palace chief jue inserted the dagger into the dragon case, and the dagger only entered a few points.

"Because although this gorgeous dagger is thin, it looks exquisite and sharp, and it is sought after, but in fact it is not practical, and it cannot pierce two inches with a single knife, and even cattle and sheep cannot be killed."

The palace chief smiled, her blue sleeves were stained with blood, she pulled out the blade behind Emperor Yuan's back and threw down her high position.

"And how do you kill people?"

Gong Changjue said slowly,

"Yang Sheng, not only his son wants to kill him, but other people want to kill him, do you think you will repeat the same mistakes as him?"

The blade was sticking to the sticky and coagulated blood, and it fell five steps away from Yang Sheng. Rolling right in front of Chen Lu, the blood stains on the blade dried up along the totem of clouds and fish.

Chen Lu's eyes were dark, he looked at the blade, and slowly picked it up.

Yang Sheng never glanced at the blade, the wide-sleeved python robe, the long jade body stood at the bottom, and looked at her,

"Gong Changjue, above the big position, there is no father and son, standing in the position of Tianyuan in the chess game, everyone wants to insert a knife from behind him, but if you accompany me Yang Sheng to stand on this Tianyuan position, I can guarantee that the palace family will never stand in the position of Tianyuan surrounded by Wanqi, and the position of Tianyuan besieged by Wanqi, this statement is not false, Yang Ru is just fighting to the death of the common people, he is under the palace of the Xuanyu Palace, he only has the point of kneeling, and has no qualification to stand."

Yang Sheng looked at the palace chief jue,

"Since you want to choose, it's better to choose this palace."

Gong Changjue suddenly smiled,

"It's your father who died here, you don't have the heart to pity and feel guilty, but you still have the heart to ask me if I want to choose you."

Qingli's amazing face showed a mocking smile,

"Yang Sheng, you are really connected to Yang Yuan's bloodline, you are as ruthless and unrighteous, only for your own life, only for your own profit, so that you can forget the fish, a person who is unkind, dare to ask how many people in this world dare to throw themselves in?"

Yang Sheng said in a deep voice,

"Are you willing to marry Xiqing?"

"You don't have a choice, either follow me or kiss."

The palace chief smiled, the cold wind blew in from the side hall door with snow, and her dress and long hair were slightly lifted.

"No wonder, it turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent me that aftergarment to choose it. Choose whether to be in parallel with you or choose to be in harmony with you at your enthronement ceremony. ”

Yang Sheng sent posts everywhere and posted notices to tell everyone that there would be a negotiation banquet with Xiqing the day after tomorrow.

This feast is on the way and has to be sent, but it may be more than just a feast, and it is enough to convince her that it is the enthronement ceremony.

What if you want her to choose?

And kiss her will not go, marrying Yang Sheng, it is even more impossible.

The wind has been heard, Yang Sheng just looked at the palace chief,

"Choose Da Zhou, or Xiqing, choose the palace family to live, or choose the palace family to die, you should have a fixed number yourself."

Gong Changjue didn't answer, but walked down the steps and slowly kowtowed in the direction of Yan Fenghua.

With just one action, Yang Sheng understood what she meant.

still chooses Yang Ru and chooses to stand on the opposite side of Yang Sheng.

Li Zhong picked up Yan Fenghua horizontally, and the skirt of the drag skipped the ground.

Gong Changjue said slowly,

"Suffered from the world's recklessness, and died in a convulsion. Alas! The time is ominous. Luan Feng Fu Xi, owl soaring, now I come to Si, the phoenix is sad, now I go to Xi, Biluo Yellow Spring, singing in the sky, swimming in the nine universes and eight wilderness. ”

The palace chief followed Li Zhong and walked out of the hall step by step, leaving Yang Sheng alone to stand in the hall, and the hall returned to a dead silence.

The voice of the palace chief reciting the eulogy became farther and farther away, smaller and smaller, until it was no longer audible.

The door was blown shut by the wind, and the hall was dark.

Yang Sheng disappeared in the darkness, and sank, never to appear under the bright sun.

Yang Sheng slowly turned around and looked at Emperor Yuan's body, Chen Lu knelt down to Yang Sheng and bowed again, and retreated.

Yang Sheng and Emperor Yuan were left alone in the hall, and Yang Sheng's tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

Where there was no one, he burst into tears.

Yang Sheng looked at Emperor Yuan, his vision was blurred, but he asked with a smile,

"Father, do you like this gift?"

"This gift...... It's the sons who have come thousands of miles for you. ”

Legend has it that the soul of the living being is destroyed with a sword, and the soul is scattered in an instant, and there is no need to suffer from the afterlife.

It was the best sword he had ever found.

Yang Sheng stepped forward step by step, looking at Emperor Yuan, who was motionless,

"The day after tomorrow, October twenty-seven, is the birthday of my mother's concubine, I am on the throne, and my mother is buried in the name of the queen mother. The daughter of the palace family is married to me. ”

He laughed, but tears kept flowing,

"Father, you should be happy for me."

"Be happy for me!"

But no matter how Yang Sheng roared, Emperor Yuan didn't answer, and he would no longer move.

He was like a cold ornament in this great hall, dead and silent.

Chen Lu stood outside the hall, holding the blade in his hand, and even made a thin knife mark in the palm of his hand.

The blood melted into the dried blood.

Father, the faint king used your life to get away with it.

He also paid for it. If you know something, you should also see that Lu'er killed it with his own hands and avenged you.