After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

On the left bank of the river, there are constant waves.

A green curtain surrounded the area where the nobles had a banquet, but now, this area was full of bloodshed.

Yuchi Qinghuan carried a big hammer, stared at Shen Jiang, and smiled ferociously: "When Empress Shen went south to the south of the Yangtze River, she wanted everyone here to betray me, and she also promised to reduce your taxes for twenty years after the success. You agreed readily, and as expected, I am going to die. I have never seen betrayal in my life. Who should start the calculation of this debt?"

Tax relief for twenty years...

Nan Baoyi looked at Shen Jiang in surprise.

No wonder the soldiers and horses in Jiangnan are strong and the people are prosperous. It turned out to be because she made the decision without authorization and exempted the other party from taxes for so many years!

I guess Xiao Yu knew about such a big thing, right?

It is also true love to not hesitate to spend twenty years of taxation to avenge Queen Shen.

Shen Jiang has regained his composure: "Back then, I watched you die with my own eyes before sinking you into the bottom of the river. How did you survive?"

Yuchi Qing looked up to the sky and laughed happily.

"How did you survive?" His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. "It's just that God wanted me to be the king of this world, so he sent me back from hell to the human world!"

While he was speaking, Yuchi Changgong had already gotten rid of the control of the drug thanks to his superb kung fu.

He stood up: "Brother——"

"I don't have a brother like you!"

Yuchi Qinghuan shouted loudly and swung the hammer in his hand!

No need to even fight!

Chi Changgong, the powerful man who once dominated the south of the Yangtze River, had his whole chest deflated by a hammer and was smashed to the ground like a dead fish!

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

Yuchi Beichen suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Father!"

Before he could speak, Yuchi Qinghuan was like a wild beast released from a cage, wielding a hammer and attacking all the noble families without hesitation!

The sound of firecrackers, river tides, and distant cheers perfectly concealed the carnage here.

Handfuls of bright red blood splashed onto the dark cyan curtain.

One after another, the glamorous nobles from aristocratic families fell into a pool of blood one after another. Their expressions before death were hideous and terrifying, with the fear of being caught off guard.

The river wind carries a strong smell of blood, and a pool of brains is exposed on the river bank, allowing a large group of vultures to come to eat the smell of blood. The nobles who used to eat the bells and cauldrons are completely at this moment. Be reduced to fish on the chopping board.

Nan Baoyi stroked his chest and resisted the urge to gag.

She stared at Yuchi Qinghuan fearfully and cursed in a low voice: "Madman!"

Soon, only six people, Yuchi Qinghuan, Nan Baoyi, Shen Jiang, Shen Yichao, Yuchi Beichen, and Yuchi Shan, were left alive.

The effects of the drug finally wore off.

Yuchi Beichen's eyes were bloodshot, he pulled out his knife and roared, about to rush forward.

Nan Baoyi quickly went to pull his sleeves, but failed.

However, in just one encounter, Yuchi Beichen was thrown away!

Nan Baoyi hurriedly ran to help him. He was seriously injured, but fortunately it was not fatal.

Yuchiqing put the hammer on his shoulder.

There was a layer of dark red blood stains all over the surface of the hammer, which looked shocking.

He stared at Shen Jiang, but he said to Shen Yichao: "Go and search for the military symbols on their bodies."

Shen Yichao sat still: "I am not your servant."

Yuchi Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and stared at him displeased.

The pressure of that glance was intense.

Shen Yichao tightened his hands and had no choice but to search the corpse pile for soldier symbols and tokens with a sullen face.

Yuchi Qinghuan walked slowly towards Shen Jiang, with the pleasure of revenge on his face: "Everyone says that women's hearts are the most poisonous. This sentence is most vividly reflected in you."

Shen Jiang calmly tapped the edge of the wine cup with his golden armor, and casually handed the wine to Yuchi Qinghuan: "How can Master Yuchi be so good? As the saying goes, no poison is no husband, you in the past were also It’s cruel enough.”

Yuchiqing laughed happily.

He took the gold wine cup, shook it, and seemed to sigh: "In the past, I was extremely skilled in martial arts, but it was because of the wine you toasted that I became paralyzed and was tied up and tortured by your people. The wine toasted by the beauty , I don’t dare to drink it anymore.”

He poured the drink on the table.

The toxic liquid immediately corroded the sandalwood tabletop.

Yuchi Qinghuan raised his eyebrows with interest.

Shen Jiang covered his golden armor with an expressionless expression.

the other side.

Shen Yichao covered his nose and leaned down, searching for the token from a nobleman's arms.

With red eyes, Yuchi Shan lay on Yuchi Changgong's body, crying hysterically.

She caught a glimpse of Shen Yichao and quickly stood up and pulled his sleeves. The bright red wedding dress danced in the wind, and the beauty was sad and desolate: "Brother Shen, when you said you wanted to marry me, do you know how happy I was? ? But what did you do? How could you use this wedding to collude with outsiders to kill my father? He is my father! "

The girl's figure was shaky, as if she couldn't bear the howling river wind.

Tears rolled down the back of Shen Yichao's hand, cold.

Shen Yichao's expression was calm: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry?!" Yu Chishan shook her head in disbelief, "What's the use of saying sorry to me? My father is gone. Brother Shen, my father is gone!"

She cried until she was out of breath: "I don't care that you have another girl in your heart, and I don't care if you planned our first meeting in the suburbs that winter. Brother Shen, I admire you, and I want to marry you." You, accompany you, but you took advantage of our wedding, took advantage of me..."

She looked at her father who died tragically, choked with tears and unable to speak.

Shen Yichao's side face was indifferent, unable to empathize with her.

It was only Yuchi Changgong who died, not his father.

He opened Yu Chishan's hand and said calmly: "In history, many people died in the struggle for power. Your father sat in that position and enjoyed the wealth and glory for more than 20 years, so he should be prepared to die. Cheng This is how the king defeats the bandits."

His tone was so indifferent, as if he was just talking about an unrelated person.

Yuchishan stared at his white clothes, and then looked down at her own wedding clothes.

She raised her hand tremblingly and touched the luxurious phoenix crown and delicately made-up cheeks, feeling like a joke.

Yes, Miss Nan had persuaded her early in the morning.

But she didn't believe that Shen Yichao would be so ruthless.

She always remembered how he came against the light in that cold snow cave.

White clothes are better than snow, her features are clear, and her elegance is unparalleled.

Like a fox demon, like a banished immortal.

Love at first sight, nothing more than that.

But I didn't expect that the so-called love at first sight turned out to be evil.

Yu Chishan curled her lips, which were painted with bright red lipstick: "In the past, I didn't understand why Mr. Shen, who was so talented and beautiful, was hated by Miss Han. I once thought that Miss Han didn't understand the style and didn't know good and bad. Today, I I understand why.”

She smiled, but two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, staining her makeup.

She kept backing away, as if to stay away from this evil ghost in white.

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