Chapter 1: The Fall (1)

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Yongchang ten years, the beginning of winter.

On that day, the fire in King Rui's mansion burned for a whole day and a night.

Inside and outside the forbidden palace, it has been surrounded by 30,000 elite infantry of King Xian, and 60,000 Dayue iron cavalry are stationed five miles outside the imperial city. As long as King Xian sends the signal to attack, General Da Yue Guorong will lead his troops and attack in a big way.

At that time, Jiuqu was annexed by Dayue and became a vassal state of Dayue, and since then, there will be no Jiuqu on the mainland of Kyushu!

Heavy snow in the sky disturbed the ......

Dressed in armor and holding a sword of black iron, his cape was scattered, and he was covered in blood, standing proudly in the snow!

The adjutant general had betrayed the country and fled to Da Viet with tens of thousands of troops, fleeing without a fight. Anger is the last breath of anger that supports him to fight his way out of the encirclement, and he must go to the temple to save him desperately!

Outside the hall, King Xian's elite infantry saw that King Rui was like a Shura from hell, and his eyes were red, but in the eyes of everyone, he seemed to be already a dead man, so why should he fight against a dead man? He no longer stepped forward to stop him, but made way for him, allowing him to stumble up to the Golden Luan Palace.

The orthodox emperor dressed in the Kowloon court robe is sitting on the throne of the Kowloon, but he has lost his head.

King Xian walked out from behind the Nine Dragon Pillars, also dressed in bright yellow dragon robes and wearing twelve crowns on his head, standing in front of King Rui and said with a smile, "You're late." ”

"Litong foreign countries, conspiring for the dynasty, chaotic ministers and thieves, should be punished!" King Rui shouted, raised his sword and stabbed at King Xian's eyebrows!

Seeing the tip of the sword stabbing towards him, King Xian still stood in place, without the slightest intention of retreating.

King Rui's sword stopped at the last moment, and the sharp pain in his heart made him fall to the ground, and the heart-wrenching pain tormented him, but he still did not give up, and held the sword again, even if he finally died, he would die with King Xian!

King Xian easily kicked away the sword in his hand, squatted down, and looked at him pitifully, "The emperor can't bear to see our two brothers kill each other......"

"You ......" King Rui had a thousand words, ten thousand words of cursing him, but he was no longer able to say it at this moment.

"You're ready to come out." King Xian called.

The eldest grandson Yufeng walked to King Xian's side with a haggard face, obviously frightened by today's picture, King Xian helped her comb her loose hair, and said to her gently, "You have done a great job, everything has been done great." ”

The eldest grandson Yufeng saw that King Rui, who was once so majestic, but now, like a dead body lying on the ground with a whole body rotting, lingering for a long time, she snorted and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Ye Linghuang, you also have today! Hahaha......" Eldest Sun Yufeng sneered.

I thought it would be the happiest day of her life!

But seeing him lying in a pool of blood, his mouth kept vomiting blood, the smile on her face gradually stiffened, why did her heart still throb and hurt, and tears gradually blurred her eyes.

"You misunderstood me for life! If you don't love me, why do you want to marry me! It's been five years, five whole years, and you haven't even looked at me squarely, even when I don't exist! I was looked down upon by my subordinates in the Rui Wang's Mansion, and my husband's heart and eyes were full of another woman, can you understand what kind of pain this is! ”

"Huh...... It's me, it's me who poisons the tea you drink every day! The poison of insect devouring is colorless and tasteless, and there is no antidote in this world! I want that poison, little by little corrosion, to eat your heart, I want you to taste it too, the taste of the heart like a knife every day! ”

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