"Someone, someone!"

"Li Ying, Li Ying!"

The little emperor in a dragon robe sat on the dragon chair in his Jinluan Palace, his hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't move.

He kept writhing on the dragon chair, trying to break free, but all this was in vain, and the seemingly thin rope that would break when he pulled it could not be freed no matter how much he struggled.

The more he struggled, the tighter the rope tightened, until a deep red mark was drawn on his hand.

He kept shouting from the dragon chair.

But all around, it was too quiet, and no one came forward.

The eunuchs and guards who were called by him on weekdays and left were all gone, and they didn't know where they went.

In the huge Jinluan Palace, there was only him who was tied to the dragon chair, the man in green clothes who tied him to the dragon chair, and the two little dolls who were five or six years old, one on the left and one on the right.

The sky is on the fourth watch, and the night is still deep.

The gate of the Jinluan Hall was opened, and the candles were lit, and the hall was bright.

The wind with the cold spring poured in, and the weather was not cold, but it blew the little emperor to a stagger.

When the little emperor looked at it, he saw that it was pitch black outside the house, and the white marble steps and the railing carved with dragons and phoenixes were all hidden in the darkness, and he could not see anything except the sparse stars and waning moon outside the sky.

It's the fourth watch, and at the end of the day, the ministers who came to the court should be waiting outside the noon gate.

On the fifth watch, they will rush in and come to this golden hall to report to him.

Whoever is impeached and who is recommended, where there is a flood or a drought, who will be relieved and who must not go, which vassal kingdom will come to Hajj and which country will need to be sent will be determined one by one, and then he will decide.

But now, he is no longer the son of heaven who holds the imperial power, is ordered by the sky, and is just a poor worm held in the hands of this green-clothed man.

He saw that the rope was getting tighter and tighter, and soon he stopped shouting.

Because he knew that he shouted in his throat and it was useless.

The little emperor is now very sure that this person is the immortal of the immortal court.

If the man in the green robe does not let anyone in, no one will be able to enter this golden temple, and no one will be able to hear his cries.

He even doubted that no one knew that he was tied to the Jinluan Palace now, because the figure of the man in the green robe was too fast and weird, and it took him less than a few breaths from the time he found him to the time he was captured, and that speed was unimaginable in his life.

And only the immortals of the Immortal Court have such outstanding strength, so that they can quietly avoid the eyes of the supreme grandmaster guarding the palace and capture him silently.

"After all, it's still here!"

What the little emperor had been worried about finally happened.

He withdrew his gaze from the outside of the hall, slowly calmed down, and stopped talking.

He has always been like this, the more dangerous he is, the calmer he becomes.

Lin Xiuran looked at the little emperor who had quieted down all of a sudden, but he didn't pay attention to his calmness.

He showed a sneer, and then threw the Qiankun knife in his hand and threw it at the heels of Ah Jun and Ah Du.

Lin Xiuran pointed to the little emperor wearing a dragon robe, sitting on a dragon chair, and holding a plaque of "Zhengda Guangming" on his head, and said to the two of them: "I'll tell you now, this person is the real murderer of your parents! Now, you can pick up this knife, kill him, and avenge your parents!"

Kill him!

He's an emperor!

Although the two little dolls who had just lost their parents were very sad, they couldn't help but be stunned when they heard it.

They were only five or six years old, and they were not very sensible.

However, there are many things that they still know and understand.

For example, the person who lives in the palace, wears a dragon robe, and sits on a dragon chair is the emperor, the biggest person in the world, and everyone has to be under his control, and they are also under his control.

For example, those who sang in the operas, the storytellers' books, and the gentlemen pointed to the Confucius sage teaching, and they all said, Heaven and Earth are the king's teachers.

Killing the monarch is a big crime, and it is to punish the nine clans and Ling Chi to death.

Although they didn't even know what the Nine Clans were and what Ling Chi was executed.

However, they were born in the feudal dynasty since childhood, and their fear of royal authority has always been innate.

The majesty of the emperor has a deep shock to every ordinary person.

Ah Jun is smarter than Ah Du, and he knows more.

But it was precisely because of this that he still dared to use the butcher knife to cut those Chen Guo's dead guards, but now facing the Qiankun knife thrown by Lin Xiuran, he seemed hesitant.

He didn't dare pick it up.

And Ah Du, his natural personality is more timid than Ah Jun, and he is also hesitant.

This was what Lin Xiuran expected.

"How come? He's the emperor, the emperor of our Chen Kingdom?"

"He, why did he kill us? Kill our father?"

Obviously, the real killer of their parents was beyond their expectations.

They can't understand it.

This Chen State, not only does the king regard the people as his own things, and he lives and kills all according to his own pleasure, but the commoners under his rule have been educated by the prince of heaven and earth for a long time, and he also regards himself as a thing of the emperor.

This almost "servile" thinking has been passed down from generation to generation, even rooted in little dolls who are less than five or six years old.

Lin Xiuran frowned, his expression solemn.

But he can also understand it somewhat.

He didn't force the two little dolls to make a decision right away, he just put his hands behind his back, turned around, and waited quietly.

The two little dolls were silent, looking at each other, but the little emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair suddenly opened his mouth.

He said, "This gentleman, you are an immortal of the Immortal Court, right?"

Although he had already guessed in his heart, the little emperor still asked.

Lin Xiuran saw that the little emperor who was tied to the dragon chair no longer shouted for help, nor did he stop shutting up and being dumb, but talking to himself, so he couldn't help but turn around and look at him.

"So what?"

"If so, please also ask the immortals to release the little emperor for the sake of my ancestors, who are also immortals in the fairy court with you. The little emperor hereby assures the immortals that in the future, such things will never be done again, and the little emperor will also take the people of the world as his own responsibility, be kind to the people, reduce taxes, and give amnesty to the world, in order to thank the immortals for their mercy. ”

The little emperor knew that the immortals in the Immortal Court were mostly those who took the world as their own responsibility and helped the righteous path of the world.

Some of them are overly loving and almost pedantic.

After building the foundation, he really thought that he was an immortal who walked the world for God, always loved to meddle in more things, always loved to save the people from fire and water, and loved to make the wicked man good.

As long as he is willing to admit his mistake and put his posture low enough, he may not have a chance to live.

"Huh-"

Lin Xiuran sneered in his heart, this little emperor has a good calculation in his heart.

He knew what he was going to do, but he just smiled.

He does not love to kill, but he loves to kill the wicked.

Especially the things committed by this little emperor, colluding with extraterritorial heavenly demons, endangering the fate of the human race, one major crime, only this one, Lin Xiuran will make his soul fly away, and he will not be able to live forever.

"Hehe, your current life is not in my hands, but in the hands of the two little dolls in front of you, if they want to kill you, I can't stop it. ”

When the little emperor heard this, there was more joy between his eyebrows.

He said, "Oh, then, if they don't kill me, you won't kill me either?"

Lin Xiuran looked at his happy appearance, and wanted to sneer, but he neither agreed nor refused.

"Why, are you so sure they won't kill you?"

"Of course I'm sure, because I'm the emperor, they're just two little dolls, very small, and they're afraid of me. ”

The little emperor said, glaring at Ah Jun and Ah Du.

Ah Jun was so glared at him that he really took a few steps back unconsciously, and almost fell to the ground.

Ah Du was also obviously stunned, but he did not retreat and stood firmly.

This is the natural fear of the common people towards the king.

"Oh, cowardly as a mouse!"

The little emperor laughed wildly in his heart, very disdainful, but on his face, he didn't show it.

He knew that his current life was in the hands of this green-clothed man, and if he was too rampant and not sincere enough, then those compassionate and loving immortals would not bypass him.

He stiffened his face and said, "Look, immortals, they really don't kill me." ”

"Maybe!"

Lin Xiuran also stiffened his face, unable to see any expression.

"But just wait a little longer, and maybe they'll change their minds later." ”

"Wait, when will the immortals wait?" said the little emperor.

"When the Fifth Watch Heavenly Dynasty arrives, your ministers will be able to see you!" Lin Xiuran said unhurriedly.

When the little emperor heard this, his face suddenly turned blue.

The faint smile disappeared in an instant.

When his minister came, the meaning could not be more obvious.

He's still going to kill him.

The little emperor's face was blue and red, and he didn't know what mood he was in, and he didn't know what he was planning.

......

The moon moves and the shadow moves, and the five watches are in the sky.

The sky was getting brighter, and the surroundings were still a little dark, and the sky in the east was white.

The stars and the moon were still there, and the sun only had a small horn out of the mountain.

Lin Xiuran let go of the barrier separating the Jinluan Hall from the outside world, and the ministers of the previous dynasty were able to enter, and the top grandmasters who protected the little emperor also entered the hall.

After a night of suspicion and waiting, the supreme grandmasters had some understanding of the hall, and they also had some guesses about the identity of the man in the green dress in the hall.

They were not surprised to see the scene in the temple.

But some ministers who didn't know the inside story couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the situation in the palace.

The little emperor who made them tremble, although he was also wearing a dragon robe and sitting on the dragon chair, was tied up and couldn't move.

Next to the dragon chair, a man in green clothes smiled faintly.

Next to the man in green clothes, there were two little dolls, they were squatting in front of a knife, looking hesitant, and their eyes were red, there was struggle, and there was anger.

It seemed that the next moment, this knife was going to be picked up by one of them, put it on the neck of the little emperor, wiped his neck, and made him an underground ghost.

"Whew-"

It seems to be to confirm some people's conjectures.

The knife that had fallen to the ground had actually been picked up by one of the children.

He struggled to carry the heavy Qiankun knife, lifted it upwards with difficulty, and finally landed on the neck of the little emperor.

The knife was so sharp that with a single stroke, the little emperor's artery would be severed, and then he would die on the spot.

"Whew-"

Hundreds of civil and military officials, first-class and second-class, dignitaries, and relatives of the emperor, couldn't help but let out an exclamation when they saw this little doll holding the long knife in his hand against the neck of the little emperor.

"This Chen Guo, I'm afraid it's going to change the sky!"

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