In the face of the bloody soldiers, these courtiers in brocade clothes looked a little ridiculous, a little less of a man's iron bones, but a little more weak.

Facing their approach step by step, the ministers finally had no way to retreat, and the scene was frozen there for a while.

Beiliuhai spoke again, and said loudly: "My father is no longer suitable to be an emperor, and now that the world is in turmoil, my father is no longer able to protect Beiyan's subjects!" ”

"You.. You rebel! You rebel! "In just a few months, Emperor Beiyan was old and powerless.

After many of the ministers who belonged to the Beiliuhai party glanced at each other, many people stood up, stood behind Beiliuhai, arched their hands to face Emperor Beiyan and said: "What His Royal Highness said makes sense?, Your Majesty is old, and it is indeed not suitable for working on state affairs. ”

"yes... Your Majesty, since ancient times, there has been a precedent of abdicating to make way for the virtuous, and now the son inherits his father's business, which is very suitable, and in the future, everyone will only praise His Majesty's good name."

"That's nonsense! You are forcing the palace! ”

About one-third of the courtiers stood up, and the remaining part was resolutely opposed by the Beiliuyun faction, and some were silent and did not make a statement.

The two teams confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Emperor Beiyan looked at the half of them and expressed their attitudes, and the ministers standing behind Beiliuhai were not lightly angry, and the prince hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

A sword with an exposed cold handle was on the wall, on the ground, and on the jade steps refracted a dazzling colored cold light.

The guards guarding the Northern Yan Emperor trembled, from the front of the jade steps of the Qianyuan Hall to the outside of the Qianyuan Palace, the two teams of men and horses always drew their swords and faced each other, stalemate.

"Please also ask my father to make an order immediately." Beiliuhai announced the deadline, and a pair of dark eyes shone like stars and were as resolute as a rock.

Emperor Beiyan shuddered and spoke, but even though he was facing this life and death, he was still unwilling to give up the supreme status in the world, let alone this dazzling array of glory and wealth.

"You... Don't you think! Come on, don't take down these rebellious ministers and thieves to me! Emperor Beiyan helped the prince and pointed to Beiliuhai and the others.

The guards glanced at each other, then plucked up their courage and raised their knives: "Ah!! ”

The shouting of killing instantly overshadowed the luxury of the room, and the soldiers behind Beiliuhai also rushed out, and in an instant, blood splattered three feet, sliding down the ground of red gold, and then converging into the cracks in the ground, gradually converging into a pool of blood.

Swords and swords, bloody rain and bloody wind, one by one the dead are buried, broken arms and stumps, heads are in different places, where is the return date of life?

Beiliuhai closed his eyes painfully, the battle for the world, the battle for imperial power, even if he was willing to back down, he was always immune to the blood and tears of these innocent people.

The position where the golden dragon coiled was destined to only be watered with blood, and it was destined to rely on the accumulation of white bones, without such bloody killings, how could it bloom so luxuriantly and dazzlingly.

However, Beiliuyun told him with his actions that the killing will never stop, and only by sacrificing the lives of a few people can more people's lives be saved, and killing will stop killing.

Luoyue Palace.

Xiao Liuzi stood in front of the door and looked at the palace people running around, some packed their bags and carried their bags, some wore Luo shirts and faded into the palace, some were flustered and ran away while looking back, and some stumbled, and the precious utensils they stole fell to the ground, making a ping pong sound.

After looking at it coldly for a while, Xiao Liuzi turned around and walked back to the inner room.

"Master, there is a big mess in this palace, and I don't know where these palace people can run in a panic."

Chu Luoyi sat in front of the round stool and adjusted a guqin, her piano skills were not outstanding, but today, she still wanted to play a song.

"Except for the Nanyuan Gate being broken and the people and horses of the Four Highnesses coming in from outside the palace, the rest of the places should be strictly guarded, so indiscriminately rushing, I'm afraid it will only send you to death." Xiao Liuzi spoke again.

Luoyue Palace is like a desolate and secluded place, two rough maids quietly sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and the little eunuch carrying water occasionally looks up at the crowd of people, but finally buries himself in work again.

Chu Luoyi sat in front of the window, closed his eyes and gently flicked his fingertips.

An ethereal and tranquil voice flowed from the fingertips, as if a tear slipped down in the chaotic world, rippling the blue waves of life.

The ethereal and thorough sound of the piano gradually played melodiously, lingering over the entire Beiyan Palace.

Infinite and empty, the sound is clear, cleansing with tranquility and peace, with the power to soothe people's hearts.

Prelude to the Dead, to appease all living beings, to return beyond the dead, to eliminate resentment, to hate, all the way to be clear, may all vain deaths be peaceful, and may innocent beings return safely.

Slowly closing his eyes, the sound of the piano continued to float, lingering in the sky above the Beiyan Palace, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The sound of the piano enveloped everyone, and all things in heaven and earth were left with this empty clarity.

But the killing continued, the running continued, the shouting continued, the panicked faces, the hideous faces, and the incredulous faces overlapped, and every scene was drowned in the sound of the piano.

With the comfort of the sound of the piano, a pair of desperate eyes, unwilling eyes, closed peacefully, a drop of fresh? The blood is no longer raging, and it meekly converges into streams.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Beiliuhai slowly opened his eyes, looked into the sky, his eyes penetrated the roof, as if he saw the silent woman, unloaded the glitz, closed his eyes and played the sound of the dead, as if he saw the clear and clear heart at that moment.

"Father! Please decree the abdication! ”

Emperor Beiyan looked at the golden color covered in blood, and the whole person was stunned, this is true, it turned out to be true....

A small number of soldiers and horses from the Beiliuhai drove in from the Nanyuan Gate, and the guards gradually couldn't support it, and they had no confidence in their hearts, and the so-called fighting spirit was vulnerable, especially when they were facing the Beiliuhai, which was known as the god of war of Beiyan, and they couldn't help but be silent one by one.

The four generals and the eight deputy generals who stayed by Beiliuhai's side all the year round rushed to make it one after another, and the entire Qianyuan Hall became a battlefield for a while, with a strong killing atmosphere with the smell of rust.

Everything is drowned out in the sound of the piano, as if everything has become distant and blurred, but it is all real everywhere.

Emperor Beiyan fell directly from the imperial chair, and the defense line of all the guards was about to be breached!

With years of experience, Beiliuhai lowered his eyes, his palms slowly tightened, and then released, finally here.

"Report! His Royal Highness the Ninth led a large number of soldiers and horses to pour in and surrounded the Qianyuan Palace! A guard reported to the North Stream Sea.

The courtiers' guards couldn't help but light up and turned their eyes to the door again.

Because of this change, the killing inside and outside came to an abrupt end.

Beiliuyun slowly appeared in everyone's sight, wearing a golden crown of Liuyun Jewels, a moon-white robe is more colorful and enchanting than a woman, the vermilion bird hisses on the moon-white robe, interspersed with thousands of colorful silk threads, the shoulders are embroidered with green dragons and white tigers, and the Xuanwu behind him is silent.

The four ancient divine beasts stood in the middle of the body, with an awe-inspiring momentum, but they were worn by a man with a pride, and the four fierce beasts all bowed their heads, as if he was the king of heaven and earth who smiled on the top of Jiuhua Mountain!

Beiliuyun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his red lips hooked lightly: "Fourth brother is really interested." ”

Beiliuhai's gaze fell on Beiliuyun, four eyes facing each other, one was a thousand-year-old black of Xuantie, and the other was white of Liuyun Haoyue, a pair of eyes were pitch black like a deep pool, and a pair of light like stars.

Beiliuhai pursed his lips and said silently, Beiliuyun said with a lazy and casual voice: "The fourth brother has great ability, I have long heard that the soldiers and horses under the fourth brother are ten with one, but I don't know who the fourth brother's less than 10,000 soldiers and horses will lose and who will win in the face of General Zhao's 100,000 army?" ”

Zhao Zichuan stood up, followed by several deputy generals, who were the 100,000 troops who were transferred back to the suburbs of Beijing by Mu Li and later taken over by Zhao Zichuan.

The guards behind Beiliuhai looked at each other, and a dark-skinned strong man stood up and said, "Your Highness the Ninth should be proud!" The army of the Four Highnesses is already on the way to come, and with only 100,000 soldiers and horses, His Highness really thinks that he can turn against the sky! ”

Beiliuyun chuckled, the snow-white skin was a little transparent in the sun, which made people only feel unreal, and they were a little distracted.

"You are the ones who will rebel against the sky!"

"Hmph, no matter what happens today, the emperor of the Fourth Highness is decided!"

A group of people showed their swords together, and most of the people in Beiliuyun were the guards of the West Factory, followed by the Jinyi Guard and the East Factory, and in addition, it was the 100,000 troops dispatched by Zhao Zichuan.

"The ninth brother really doesn't care about the feelings of brotherhood?" Beiliuhai slowly spoke.

Beiliuyun hooked his lips and chuckled, his eyes were light: "The fourth brother really doesn't care about the relationship between father and son?" ”

"Since the ninth brother insists on this, then he can only divide the victory and defeat today!" The elevation of the North Stream is a long sword.

Beiliuyun didn't move, but said: "The fourth brother is always so frank, and the frankness makes the ninth brother ashamed of himself. ”

Beiliuhai narrowed his eyes, but saw Beiliuyun patting his palms, and a group of eunuchs from the West Factory grabbed the families of those generals and lieutenants in their hands!

"Daddy..! Save me. ”

"Sir..."

"Woooooooooo Daddy..."

....

The cries of children and the horror of women and children injected a touch of sad tenderness into this iron-blooded hall for a while.

For a while, many iron-blooded soldiers who had been fighting all year round had red eyes, and there were bruises on their foreheads, and a few of them even almost rushed out with their knives!

The knife in Beiliuhai's hand slowly loosened, looking at Beiliuyun, whose expression remained unchanged, and suddenly, for a moment, he understood this man's heart.

It's not that he's cold-blooded, it's not that he's ruthless, he's just willing to bear infamy, but insists on protecting more people in his own way.

The incomprehension of the world, the curses of others, the spitting of the literati, and the arrangement of the annals of history, for him, are just a smile, no matter how prosperous the world is, he is the demon who is drunk on the lotus pond after all, and he is not afraid of the laughter and scolding of this world.

Fingertips tapped, and the insult was framed like a drop of water falling from his hand, tapping someone's eyebrows, and making her smile.

"Beiliuyun! You are despicable and shameless! You villain! ”

"You are simply a bastard, you actually threaten us with a group of old and weak women and children, and we have the ability to compete with real knives and guns!"

"The world will never fall into the hands of people like you, even if I pour my blood, I will never let your plot succeed."

......

scolded and scolded, Beiliuyun didn't react, just lazily half-opened his eyes, and said faintly: "History only judges heroes by success or failure, success and defeat of kings, if you can give up your life, may you not be able to fight?" If you are reluctant, why bother chattering here? ”

Beiliuyun clapped his hands again, and the commander of the West Factory slowly appeared in front of everyone with Butterfly Dance.

"Beiliuyun! If you dare to hurt my daughter, I will definitely wash your country in blood! ”

Beiliuhai clenched his fingers: "The ninth brother is so aggressive, what do you want?" ”