In the seventy-sixth year of Yonghe, Ye Luo, the second prince of Luo Yuanguo, led troops into the city and forced the monarch of Luo Yuanguo to abdicate to him.

The Ye Nala family wanted to lead the troops to take Ye Luo, but in the night when the city was full of fire, a crisp flute sounded throughout the palace, and then thousands of black-clothed people flew in from outside the city wall.

One night later, inside and outside the imperial city, the smell of blood spread, and everywhere it entered, it was all red.

Ye Luo stood on the city wall, looking at the banner of victory waving underneath, his eyes darkened.

In the end, he still used this means to seize the throne. The Manchu civil and military knelt at the bottom, trembling all over, daring to be angry but not daring to speak. Qingyang took the sword and walked back and forth in front of the minister twice, then listened, and dropped the sword on the neck of one of the ministers. The minister's neck shrank in fright, and his body suddenly leaned down, and his head was firmly pressed to the ground.

Qingyang glanced at him and said coldly, "I'll just ask you, but are you willing to follow the new master and open up a new great country?!" ”

The minister shuddered, biting his lip and not knowing how to answer. Although he was greedy for life and afraid of death, he also followed the king for a long time. The fifth prince was arrested, and he still doesn't know what happened. Everyone only knows that the second prince won the battle, but retreated. The monarch fainted several times in anger, thinking that he would ask him for his guilt when Ye Luo returned. But who would have thought that as soon as Ye Luo came back, he would raise troops to rebel.

Everything was suddenly caught off guard. The minister pursed his lips and thought for a while, and when he was about to answer, Qingyang had already frowned impatiently.

"His grandmother's, I don't know what he's hesitating about!" When the words fell, I saw him swing his sword, and before the minister's words could be spit out, he was directly wiped by Qingyang's neck.

Blood splattered out, and the minister next to him was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head. Qingyang snorted and came to the front of another minister.

Behind him, Qiong Ming put away the fan, shook his head and said, "It's good to give people consideration." ”

"What is there to consider, he can hesitate, it means that he doesn't really want to follow the new master in his heart, such people, it is better to kill them."

These words, falling into the ears of other ministers, are more like a threat. Ye Luo was originally a rebel, and these people have been following the monarch for many years, how can they easily recognize the new master. Such a tyrannical new lord is only afraid that the country is in danger!

Seeing that Qingyang wiped his sword, he came to the front of another minister. There was a righteous minister in the back who couldn't hold back any longer, and finally stood up, and then looked at Ye Luo, who had a cold face on the city wall.

"The second prince asked himself, has the monarch ever treated you badly? Over the years, the monarch has reused the second prince, and has never treated the second prince badly. But the second prince suddenly rebelled, and he felt sorry for the monarch in his heart?! ”

Ye Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and when his ice eyes fell on the minister, there was a hint of bloodlust. The Shura-like look makes people shudder. Qiong Ming slowly raised his head, and when he looked from below, he could already guess his thoughts.

He was in a bad mood now, and what he wanted was the smell of blood to stimulate his senses.

Qiong Ming retracted his gaze, his face was cold, and then, he slowly opened his lips and said, "Qingyang, kill." ”

Short three words, cold without any trace of emotion. Qingyang sneered, and the smile on his face looked really hideous and terrifying.

The minister was stunned for a moment, staggered back on his feet, and then, a flash of sword flashed, and the minister's head was suddenly cut off. Then, the head fell to the ground and rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping. Where the blood crossed, it smelled even more fishy. Some ministers secretly glanced at it, and when they saw the top of the head that was being looked at, they still had big eyes open, and they couldn't help but gag for a while, and then vomited.

Qingyang "hehe" twice, mockingly, "It's just a dead man, you literati are really useless, you will vomit when you look at a person's head, if this is on the battlefield, you can't cry your nose daddy?" ”

After the ministers vomited, their faces turned pale.

In the past, they remembered that although the second prince looked cold, he was not like now, like a murderous demon without blinking. But now, standing on the city wall, expressionless, let his right-hand man kill at will.

Ye Luo, if he really becomes the king, I'm afraid he will also be a demon, right?

Qingyang paced and stopped again. This time, he no longer put his sword on the neck of a certain minister, but glanced at it and said, "This killing one by one is really too troublesome, and if any of you don't want to follow the new lord and stand up directly, I will solve it at once." ”

As Qingyang's words fell, there was a sudden silence around him. Now, two ministers have died, how dare they stand up and speak.

Qingyang glanced at him coldly and sneered, "No one has come forward?" Are they all willing to follow the new Lord? ”

The ministers lowered their heads, neither saying yes nor saying no. Qingyang snorted coldly, and said, "It's still your acquaintance, but I'm talking ugly in the front, if you people dare to disobey in the back, once I find out, it will be a dead end." After the warning, he turned his back and said in a cold voice, "Now, shout with me, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

"......" The ministers paused, and then someone shouted out, and then some people shouted together intermittently.

Qingyang was displeased, "It's not even, do it again!" ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live......"

"It's too quiet, do it again!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

……

Within the palace walls, voices came one after another, but every time, Qingyang was not very satisfied. Finally, he raised his sword and scolded, "Shout it out neatly and loudly, or I will let you walk around without eating!" ”

The ministers shouted with red faces and red ears, and their hearts were full of anger, but under Qingyang's threat, no one dared to say anything.

So, they could only keep shouting like this. Qiong Ming furrowed his brows, and when he saw the top of the city wall again, he saw that Ye Luo had turned to leave, and his back was lonely and sad.

It seems that after returning from Yuguan, he is no longer him.

When he came to Luo Yuanguo, he heard that the Empress of Chenguo had died, and when Ye Luo was ready to withdraw from the army and decided to have friendly relations with Chenguo for a hundred years, the Emperor of Chenguo hugged the Empress of Chenguo, and the two jumped into the cliff together.

And after that day, Qiongming saw Ye Luo, who had never shed tears, and actually cried. From that moment, Qiong Ming knew how much weight the woman he chose to help solve was in Ye Luo's heart. And he also began to understand that even if that woman died, he was afraid that she would always remain in Ye Luo's heart.