Chapter 235
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The wind entered the carved window and blew down a piece of rice paper with bright yellow and light dragon patterns, which was actually the emperor's imperial object for drafting the holy decree. γLatest chapter reading. γ
Chu Qiao walked into the main hall, stepped on the holy decree, looked at the dark shadow in the deep mantle with indifferent eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I'm here to take your life." β
Zhan Ziyu smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I didn't expect it to be you." β
"I didn't expect to meet you again would be like this, it's not easy for you to climb to such a high position in five years with a down-and-out body."
Chu Qiao said calmly, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest ripple.
Zhan Ziyu smiled: "Are you comforting me by saying this? It's not bad, it's not easy to be praised by the world-famous beautiful general. β
Chu Qiao said lightly: "What other wishes do you have?" β
A trace of loneliness suddenly crossed Zhan Ziyu's face, he frowned slightly, and then seemed to be very unwilling to say: "I am always unwilling to kill these Bian Tang nobles who are full of benevolence and morality. Zhan Ziyu said with a smile, "General Chu, why can the Li family sit on this country, but I can't?" Wasn't this world also taken by the Li family from the previous dynasty? Why are they orthodox in the world, and I am a rebel and thief? β
There was a hint of grandeur between Zhan Ziyu's eyebrows. He raised his head slightly, looked at the high roof, showed the meaning of a hero, and said lightly: "Besides, the Li family owes me, and I take it back, what's wrong?" β
Chu Qiao was unmoved, and said in a calm tone: "That's a grudge between you, and it has nothing to do with me." β
She stepped forward slowly, her steps like a drum in the dark night, and an echo resounded through the four walls of the hall.
"If you kill someone I hold dear, I will kill you to avenge it."
The sharp sword pulled out of its scabbard inch by inch, flashing with the cold light of a moonlit night, like a bright spark, coldly shining on Zhan Ziyu's face, crossing a white light and shadow.
"What else do you have to say?"
"Let my sister go, she's just a woman, and everything she does is for me."
Chu Qiao looked at him and was silent for a long time, a trace of sourness in his heart slowly rose, and the wind outside blew from a very far distance, blowing the hem of the two of them, like a dark emblem ink.
"I'm sorry, I can't."
A chamber of blood suddenly spurted out, splashing on Chu Qiaoxuan's ink-colored clothes, quickly penetrating into it, condensing into a dark shadow.
Chu Qiao bent down and picked up the human head on the ground, the man's dark hair was meticulously combed, his face was as white as jade, his eyebrows were gentle, as if he was just asleep, but the broken neck was dripping with blood, and it was hideous.
With a pop, Chu Qiao threw the head into the arms of a guard, and said in a deep voice: "Hang the head on the palace gate and show it to the central army attacking the gate." With that, she walked out of the Lingxiao Palace, turned over on her horse, and said to the left and right, "Go to the Roufu Palace." β
The moon came out of the clouds at some point, casting a bleak glow. The Lingxiao Hall gradually fell silent, and the soldiers in armor left in a hurry, leaving behind a corpse, and the crows in the sky were screaming, and their black wings were like the spirit flags of death. In the empty hall, the headless corpse was still sitting quietly on the golden throne of the python dragon, looking eerie and terrifying.
The battle of Roufudian had ended at this time, and Tie You and Sun Di came together, both of them had blood stains on their bodies, which showed how fierce the battle was.
Chu Qiao jumped off the horse and said to Sun Di: "I have wronged you." β
Sun Di smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that the food in the prison is too poor, and I am so hungry that I lose a lot of weight." β
"Girl, Concubine Zhan has been taken down." Tie Yu said in a deep voice.
Chu Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "How is the emperor?" β
Tie You frowned slightly, "I'm just a little frightened." β
"That's good." Chu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then why are you sad?" β
"Empress Dowager Yuan died, and when we rushed in, she thought it was Concubine Zhan's person, and before we could speak, she was killed by a headlong crash."
Chu Qiao frowned tightly when she heard this, she didn't expect the Yuan family to be so cowardly, in vain she tried her best to lay out this way of life for their mother and son, and she died without saying a word.
"Girl," Sun Di stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "the Zhan brothers and sisters have all been found here for the crimes of assassinating the emperor, forming a party for personal gain, plotting to assassinate the emperor, and trying to support King Rong, and tomorrow they will be announced to the world and their crimes will be announced." β
Chu Qiao took it slowly, but with only a few pieces of paper, she felt that it weighed more than a thousand catties.
"Let me out! You minions! Let me out! β
A heart-rending scream suddenly came, and the palatial Johor Hall was now in ruins, burning with rubble and dust everywhere. Zhan Ziming, dressed in a big red robe, was struggling to fight with two palace women, trying her best to run out of the dormitory. Her eyes were red, and there was still a trace of grace and luxury on her face.
Seeing Chu Qiao, Sun Di and the others, she was suddenly stunned, and her eyes looked at her directly, "What about my eldest brother?" β
Chu Qiao's face remained unchanged and said slowly: "It's dead." β
Zhan Ziming seemed to have expected this day a long time ago. After a long time, she suddenly laughed astringently, her voice was terrible, like a nighthawk above the sky, her eyes turned to ashes, she looked at Chu Qiao with a dead air, and said in a deep voice: "You killed him?" β
"Yes."
"Okay, good, the person he likes is really good, no wonder he is only sincere to you."
Chu Qiao looked at this beautiful but crazy woman coldly, her eyes were vicissitudes and pity, and she seemed to see the depths of her heart through her beautiful skin.
"What are you going to do with Rong'er?"
"He is not only your child, but also Li Ce's child, and I will treat him well."
Zhan Ziming nodded dejectedly and said with a wry smile: "Okay, my hands are full of blood, even he was harmed, if it weren't for the eldest brother, I wouldn't want to live anymore, you can do it." β
At that moment, Chu Qiao seemed to see her broken heart through her poignant smile. Her admiration for her brother in her childhood made her obey Zhan Ziyu's arrangement without hesitation, but after entering the palace, she involuntarily gradually fell in love with Li Ce. This love may not even be aware of herself, until she assassinates him according to the plan, that she understands her heart. Outside the Yixin Hall that day, her sadness did not seem to be fake, but it was a pity that the two men she loved in her life, one never loved her, and the other could not love her, and she became a joke of fate after all.
"Give Concubine Zhan poisonous wine and white silk."
Chu Qiao turned around abruptly and strode towards the outside of the hall. The wind outside blew out, the night spread like a thick tide, the main gate of Jinwu was bright, but the shouting of killing gradually subsided, a sharp sound of gold blew across the cold night sky, the smell of dust, the smell of thousands of killings, the smell of countless soul deaths, the rain and clouds in an instant, surrounded her from all directions.
She held a silver sword in her hand, a blood-stained ink robe, and behind her was a dazzling firelight, and the black-armored warriors stood to her left and right. Her gaze was so cold, firmly fixed on the end of heaven and earth. Over there, it was far north, rolling in a cold silence, her eyes did not blink, as if she was looking at someone, but after all, she was drowned in a void, without a trace.
"Concubine Zhan is deadβ" The eunuch shouted a long and euphemistic tone in his voice.
The sun's rays pierced through the dark clouds at this moment, and the sky was about to dawn, and the long night would eventually pass, but what would the darkness in my heart need to dispel?
Fate is like a barren fire, burning her to pieces, and those good wishes and expectations for the future will eventually blow away with this fire. At this point, she will strip away all weakness, sorrow, kindness, kindness, and the yearning for good things, and truly become strong and protect all that she cherishes.
Anyone who dares to infringe on an inch will pay a terrible price for it.
"Auntie!" A childish voice suddenly came, and the child's small figure suddenly threw himself into Chu Qiao's arms. The emperor cried and said, "The queen mother is dead!" Auntie, Yi'er's queen mother is dead! β
The child is still so young, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, but he is full of Li Ce's shadow.
She squatted down and held the child tightly in her arms, cold all over her body, but warm at the mouth of her heart.
This is Li Ce's child, this is Li Ce's country, and this is Li Ce's home. He has guarded her for so many years, and now, it is her to protect him.
"Yi'er is not afraid, you still have an aunt."
"Miss." Mei Xiang stood quietly on one side, holding a child in her hand.
Chu Qiao stood up and walked over slowly, only to see that it was Zhan Ziming's son Li Qingrong.
This child, who has been canonized as King Rong since birth, is sleeping peacefully at the moment, and he has no idea what bloody wind and rain have been turned up in this world because of his birth. His father and mother died one after another, leaving behind this devastated land and a stormy country.
"Miss, you see how well His Royal Highness sleeps."
Mei Xiang likes children, and smiled and hugged King Rong to Chu Qiao.
Chu Qiao stretched out his hand to take it, but the child was awakened, yawned impatiently, and looked at Chu Qiao with half-open eyes.
Chu Qiao's eyes were hot, and he almost burst into tears. She held the child tightly in her arms, her cheek against his little face, and her heart was empty.
"My lord, Liu Yuanzong, the son of Liu Ge Lao, took the minister of civil and military affairs in front of Tai'an Gate and asked what happened, is the emperor okay?"
Chu Qiao raised his head, his eyes suddenly cooled, and he said in a deep voice to He Xiao: "Tell your lords, the regent Zhan Ziyu and Concubine Zhan conspired to kill the emperor and plot to usurp the throne. Empress Dowager Yuan died in the chaos, and the emperor was unharmed. The evil leader has been punished. Your Excellency, don't worry. β
He Xiao went, and after a while, a sound of "long live" singing praises of virtue sounded outside the palace gate.
The guards came to report: "Liu Yuanzong was the first to express his allegiance, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all surrendered, the fighting at the South Gate, the North Gate, and the Qianguang Gate has stopped, and the rebellious Central Army officers and soldiers have been captured, waiting for the Lord to fall." β
The palace gate is wide open, and under the jade steps, there are Manchu civil and military forces and thousands of generals. A red sun rises in the sky, shining brightly. Chu Qiao hugged King Rong, led the emperor, and walked step by step on the white jade royal road.
The voice of "Long live my emperor" resounded throughout the palace, the rising sun with a touch of gold, sprinkled on her dark ink robe, on the white ground and red cloud battle flag, faintly "beautiful" two watermarks. The long wind blew, and the sky and the earth were empty and lonely, and there was a firmament.
"Auntie," the Emperor exclaimed crisply, pointing to the golden dragon chair opposite, and frowning, "I don't want to sit there. β
Chu Qiao squatted down, touched his face gently, and said softly: "Yi'er, that is the seat made of blood and white bones by thousands of people, it is your fateful place, your father and mother died for it, the Tang Dynasty is pressed on your shoulders, and the eyes of all the ancestors are looking at you in the sky, and you are responsible for this, and you cannot be allowed to retreat." β
The emperor was frightened by her words, grabbed her and asked, "What about my aunt?" Does my aunt want me too? β
Chu Qiao helped him to the throne and said quietly: "Auntie will help you, but there are some things that you have to bear by yourself after all." β
Chu Qiao turned around, and the civil and military officials and all the soldiers bowed down together, and the sound of long live resounded in his ears, dispersing the heavy birds in the sky.
The officials didn't know who they were worshipping at the moment, whether it was the immature son on the throne, or the young woman who held the two major military powers of the Wolf Army and the Xiuli Army. All kinds of unpredictable scheming are turbulent and flying in the government and the opposition, just like for thousands of years, there is not a moment of peace and calm.
The dust has returned to ruins, the dust has settled, the chess has been shot, and there is no room for regret.
Li Ce, don't worry.
Just look at the refreshing one