"Why is Si Nanlin chasing and killing you? If he had already murdered you, you didn't see him do anything to you when you appeared after kidnapping Murong Lian. ”

The words were said by Su Qiyu, and he didn't understand the situation of the two brothers now.

The three of them looked at him together, Si Nanyu gradually relaxed under the gaze of the three of them, his nervousness was eased, and his voice became stable.

"I was born with him, and he was a domineering and suspicious man with the character of his father, and he did not have anything in common with me. Three years ago, the monarch's father set a marriage for me, the other party is the daughter of the richest man in Donghua, I don't want to be bound by the royal family and quietly leave, he should have guessed that the monarch's father intended to let me inherit the power, and he had murderous intentions, so he sent someone to follow my traces, leaving no way to live. ”

Si Nanlin's temperament is very different from him, Si Nanlin followed their father, but Si Nanyu is like their mother.

Yan Mingjiu asked at this time, "The purpose of your coming to Nansheng and the purpose of helping us have not been clearly explained. ”

Si Nanyu looked at Yan Mingjiu's cold gaze humbly, and still had a calm smile on his face: "Zimeng's life-saving grace has always been remembered in my heart, and I came to Nansheng naturally for Zimeng, and as for the help before I didn't know Zimeng's identity, it was also for Zimeng." After all, I already know cause and effect, and there is no need to protect that person all the time. ”

He knew that it was because of Si Nanlin, when Cangzi Mengcai was ruined, he didn't have any worries about this brother in his heart.

A letter does not mean that Si Nanlin has dispelled his suspicions against him, he has never appeared in Donghua's palace in the past three years, because he is waiting.

Wait for Si Nanlin to sit on the throne of the monarch as he wishes, and wait for him to completely believe that Si Nanyu has no interest in the throne.

To be a free prince who does not belong to the royal family in the eyes of the world, rather than a second prince who everyone respects and avoids, is what Si Nanyu has been looking forward to a long time ago.

Yan Mingjiu asked again: "Do you want to repay the favor?" ”

"Yes." Si Nanyu replied very frankly.

"How to repay?"

Cangzimeng couldn't help but glare at him when he heard Yan Mingjiu ask this question: "Prince Sinan is now our guest, you don't need to mention anything about the past." ”

Si Nanyu immediately replied when he heard this: "No, no, no, I stayed in Nansheng for you, I won't let go of the life-saving grace and acceptance of three years ago, so Zimeng, if there is anything that needs my help, just mention it." ”

"Then we're welcome, dare to ask if Gongzi may fight with us against Si Nanlin?"

"Yan Mingjiu!" Cangzimeng was really unhappy, and he didn't know how to express his admiration for this guy, but he could say this intention so bluntly without changing his face, so that his brothers would be against him.

Si Nanyu raised his eyebrows: "Why not?" Zimeng, you don't need to blame Hades, as long as I can help you, I promise. ”

He came to Nansheng for Cangzi Meng, if he knew that Cangzi Meng was still alive, he should have gone to the Quartet to look for it early, and he would not be here.

He waited for three years, and he had already recuperated his vitality, and he also figured out his imperial brother's hole cards.

Cang Zimeng and Su Qiyu were stunned at the same time, and Su Qiyu asked: "You have to think clearly, Si Nanlin is your twin brother, if you do this, I am afraid that the people of Donghua will spread the infamy that you have been plotting for three years and seeking the throne." Although it will not be passed down through the ages, it will have a great impact on your prestige and Taoism in Donghua. ”

"I have always done things as I want, you and I have the same temperament, how can I not understand, my royal brother has been going too smoothly, morality and ethics have been buried behind this smoothness, and I don't care about the infamy of the world, it doesn't matter anyway, just let him taste the taste of emptiness."

Cangzimeng said at this time: "I don't want your brothers to turn against me, but please forgive me, my country disappeared because of Si Nanlin's single-handed plan, and I am the only one left in the Beizhao royal family. ”

"It's okay, I helped you, there will be no more shackles in my heart, and then, I apologize to you for that person, although I can't make up for anything, but I still ask you to accept my debt from the Donghua royal family."

He called Si Nanlin that person, but he didn't want to mention Si Nanlin's name in front of Cangzi Meng, the owner of these three words, but he pressed a huge mountain on the shoulders of an innocent girl.

A mountain of remains and hatred.

This girl, and the thirteen days spent in the Azure Mansion three years ago, were a shackle that he inexplicably added to his heart after learning of the death of Beizhao.

The chains were heavy and long, so that he could hear the screeching sound of the chains clashing wherever he went.

For a while, he always thought of the little princess who loved to laugh, and whenever she smiled, her cheeks would show two round dimples, and her eyes would bend into crescents, and she was very happy.

In order to untie the chain and let go of this little girl buried in his heart, he thought about going back, returning to the royal family, and taking the throne of Si Nanlin.

He heard that when Beizhao was destroyed and Cangzi Meng fell off the cliff, he didn't sleep for three days.

Walk past the Prince's Mansion, which has been burned to ruins, and go to the cliff that was buried in snow.

At this time, Su Qiyu said very regretfully: "I knew that you knew each other, and I called you over when I was still in Wuyang, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

He knew Si Nanyu's hidden ability, but he didn't know that there was such a thing between him and Cangzi Meng, so he felt very sorry for it.

Si Nanyu was stunned: "I've known you for so long, why haven't I heard you say that there is a place without ducks, where is it?" ”

Cangzimeng replied embarrassedly: "At the bottom of the cliff where I fell, it is called Wuyang Valley, and I only found out where I went." ”

Su Qiyu replied with a smug face at this time: "You don't know, it's right, it's a fairyland I found in order to avoid the harassment of various countries, except for mosquitoes and beasts, few people know." ”

The smile on Si Nanyu's face disappeared, and he asked suspiciously: "Then why is it called Wuyang?" Or did you buy that grain a long time ago? ”

"No, no, how could I buy it, the original owner of this valley was an elder of my master's sect, and it was shelved after his immortal death, it was my master who told me later, I will clean up and live."

"Uh...... All right. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a parrot came from outside the window of the room.

Su Qiyu immediately got up to open the window, and a blue parrot flew to his left shoulder.

Su Qiyu asked it gently: "Little girl, what did you hear?" ”

The parrot seemed to understand him, called a few times in response, and then stretched its wings and flew away.

Su Qiyu closed the window again and walked back to his seat.

Yan Mingjiu asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Su Qiyu smiled evilly at him: "Si Nanlin is already planning to do something to Jiang Li, and the next step will be to send Murong Lian to the good emperor you support." ”

Cangzi Meng replied when he heard this: "Then it's time for me to come forward." ”

Si Nanyu asked, "What is your plan, and where do you need my help?" ”

Cangzimeng closed his eyes and replied slowly: "It's very simple......"

With Si Nanyu's help, it looks easier to fight Si Nanlin.

No one can imagine what will happen in the future, and Su Qiyu, who has no ability to predict, cannot find the answer from his master's words before his death, so he can only use reality to find them one by one.

In the middle of the night, a fire in the prison woke up the dreamer nowhere.

Murong Lian stood on the high platform of the palace, looking at the burning prison from afar, and the red flames illuminated the night sky.

In my heart, it suddenly seemed like an empty piece.

By the time the fire was extinguished, only a charred corpse was left in the cell where Jiang Li was.

It was raining heavily outside early in the morning.

Lightning and thunder roared one after another, as if to pay tribute to the fire last night.

For the first time, Si Nanlin really sat on the dragon chair where Jiang Li was.

Murong Lian slowly walked out from behind the screen, holding a bright yellow edict in her hand.

He handed it to the eunuch beside him, and the eunuch respectfully took it and opened it to read it.

"My emperor has been plagued by illness for many days, and died in the middle of the night yesterday."

It's just such a simple sentence, and there is not a word of mourning written on his face. Everyone in the DPRK and China seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and no one was surprised.

Prime Minister Zhang Cheng stood up at this time and said: "The death of the emperor is really a national funeral, and the people must be in chaos. ”

Someone else said: "Lord Guozhang's ability is several times stronger than that of the Jiang family, and please announce the new emperor of the world." ”

……

Si Nanlin sat quietly on the dragon chair, leaning on the handle, supporting his head with one hand, casually watching the flattery of everyone below jumping off the beam like a clown, and a look of watching a play in his eyes.

"Well, that's good, I'm not dead yet, but all of you wish I was dead."

A weak voice stunned everyone in the court.

Jiang Li's face was pale, and the long sword in his hand was full of bright red blood, and any soldier who stepped forward could easily be killed by him with a single sword.

Behind him, there were countless people, all of whom survived everywhere, and all those who did not know whether they were alive or dead were killed.

Si Nanlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the look in his eyes was unprecedentedly dangerous: "Hey, I didn't expect to be alive, and I dare to come back, not afraid of being pierced in the chest by my beloved?" ”

Murong Lian chuckled in her heart when she saw Jiang Li, and murmured, "Isn't it dead?" "If it's not dead, whose body is it?

"Heh, I didn't expect the dignified Donghua monarch to do such a shameless thing, and still pretend to be a good person in someone else's country."

Even though the ministers of the DPRK and China retreated one after another, they listened to their conversation word for word

Even though there are many people who have known Si Nanlin's identity for a long time, many more people don't know, so when they heard Jiang Li's words, they all had a surprised expression on their faces.

Si Nanlin said to Murong Lian: "Lian'er, it's time to show your strength, let's see if you are still qualified to continue to stand by Benjun's side." ”

The monarchs of Donghua all claim to be their own monarchs, so he undoubtedly expressed his identity when he said these two words.