Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1632 The mysterious strong man

Author: Bi Mo Liang Liang

Chapter 1632 The mysterious strong man

Under Yu Xuejun's strong request, the young Qin Qian saw killing for the first time and was deeply impressed.

The smell of blood is pungent!

The screams are endless!

There are also ministers who are indifferent, like they are accustomed to it.

Qin Qian wanted to cry.

But Yu Xuejun's voice sounded in my ears again: "Qian'er, you have to remember that as a prince, you can bleed and sacrifice, but you can't shed tears!"

"Tears are a sign of cowardice!"

coward!

Qin Qian didn't understand why he couldn't cry, but he knew that he couldn't be a coward.

So, he held back his tears and watched all the rebellious officials and traitors being killed.

"Drag it down!"

After the last rebellious minister was brought to justice, Lord Yuxue calmly ordered.

There was a sound of rapid steps.

Hundreds of eunuchs bent over and dragged the body out of the court, followed by a group of palace maids carrying buckets to wipe the floor.

After a while, the main hall returned to its previous appearance.

"Queen, there are people from the royal family involved in this coup!"

Jia Xu stepped forward, bowed his hands and saluted.

"kill!"

"All members of the royal family who participated in the coup will be executed!"

Yu Xuejun's expression remained unchanged and he ordered in a cold voice.

She is a kind-hearted person who has been in charge of the harem for many years. She almost never punishes the maids and eunuchs corporally. Even if someone makes a mistake, it is mostly treated as a minor matter.

But it doesn't mean that she has no temper or rebelliousness.

Qin Qian!

It's one of her reverse scales!

"As you command!"

Jia Xu was not surprised by this result and left with the order.

Imperial City.

Mugong County Prince's Mansion!

Located in a prosperous area, the mansion is very large, covering an area of ​​dozens of acres, with pavilions, bridges and flowing water, and the air is floating in it, just like a palace of gods.

In the past, the palace was very lively with people coming and going.

But today.

There is a chilling air flowing in the air.

In the main hall, Qin Wu sat on a chair and looked at the palace with uneasiness. Looking carefully, he found that there was a bit of expectation deep in his eyes.

Imperial power and hegemony are all here today!

"It's so scary!"

“I don’t know if it will be successful or not!”

Qin Wu waited for a while, became unable to sit still, and paced back and forth in the hall.

At first, he could still hear the sounds of fighting coming from the palace, but now, all sounds have disappeared.

Was the coup successful?

Or failed?

"The throne!"

"I must sit on the throne!"

Qin Wu clenched his fists, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and roared in a low voice.

As a member of the royal family, he knew the details of the Great Qin Dynasty. Once he became the king, he would be supreme. Not only could he mobilize various princes and kings, but he could also enter the Weiyang Palace to practice.

It can even break through to the divine realm in a very short period of time!

Supreme power!

Eternal strength!

These are all what he pursues.

This also proves one thing, human greed is endless.

"Can't your status as a county prince satisfy you?"

At this time, a cold voice resounded through the hall very abruptly, causing Qin Wu's face to freeze and he stood still, as if he had been hit by some kind of immobilization spell.

Drops of cold sweat ran down Qin Wu's cheeks.

This voice is so familiar to him!

"Master Jia, why do you have time to come to my humble residence?"

Qin Wu took a deep breath, tried to calm down, turned around and said with a smile.

"A thousand years ago, Prince Mu, you were still an innate warrior with a short lifespan. Later, His Majesty rose up, thought of your blood relatives, and rewarded you with a lot of treasures, so you can survive until now!"

"You, despite your status as His Majesty's elder, have not done any service or killed any enemies, yet you have been awarded the status of a county king and enjoy the glory and wealth!"

"Why aren't you satisfied yet?"

"Everything you have comes from His Majesty!"

"And you, without being grateful, still want to overthrow Tiangang and kill His Highness the Crown Prince. You really deserve to die!"

Jia Xu walked up to Qin Wu and said coldly.

There is no emotion on the face.

Qin Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, his face instantly turned pale, as if his strength had been drained, and he collapsed on the ground, his mind a mess.

fear!

despair!

regret

Many negative emotions were intertwined in Qin Wu's heart, so much so that he wanted to speak, but could not make any sound, as if his throat was being pinched by a pair of invisible hands.

"The Queen has an order to kill the entire lineage of Prince Mu!"

Jia Xu said and drew his sword.

"No"

Qin Wu reacted suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, his face full of horror and disbelief.

He grabbed Jia Xu's legs with both hands and kept pleading: "Sir, please give me a chance to see the Queen. You can kill me, but the people of my lineage are innocent!"

Jia Xu coldly pushed Qin Wu's hand away and said expressionlessly: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his sword.

"Bold Jia Xu!"

"You are just a mere minister, what qualifications do you have to deal with me?"

"I am a member of the royal family. You cannot kill me. I will go to the clan mansion to file a complaint."

Qin Wu shouted sternly and fled out of the palace.

Clang!

A harsh sound sounded.

Qin Wu only felt a pain in his heart. He slowly lowered his head and found that a sword had been inserted into his chest at some point and was dripping with blood.

Royal Palace.

In a certain palace.

Qin Qian sat on the chair, constantly thinking about what would happen in today's court in his mind. When he thought of the scene of heads rolling in, he subconsciously clutched his sleeves.

"Master, I'm a little scared!"

Qin Qian said to the empty void.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of your mother or the dead person?"

A mysterious voice came to mind.

Qin Qian thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of my mother, she won't hurt me. I'm a little afraid of death, and I'm afraid of disappointing my mother!"

The coup that happened today made him understand what responsibility is.

There were ripples in the void, and a woman slowly walked out. Her body was illusory, but a soul body. She was wearing a green skirt with mysterious runes embroidered on it.

As she appeared, an extremely ancient aura echoed in the hall.

Like a god or a devil!

"Don't worry!"

"With a good teacher here, you will definitely reach the heights of your father!"

The mysterious woman stroked Qin Qian's little head and said softly.

This sentence is not only meant for Qin Qian, but also for outsiders.

In the underground world, the Jiuzhou tripod god suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the palace. After a moment, he withdrew his eyes at the same time and continued to practice in seclusion.

In the imperial study room, Yu Xuejun placed a phoenix chair next to the imperial chair and was staying up late to review the memorial.

She opened a volume of memorials, read them carefully, and wrote down annotations.

Look at this.

It was late at night.

Many eunuchs and maids have taken a rest, but only the imperial study room is still brightly lit.

At this time.

Nie Zheng walked into the imperial study, took out a book from his pocket, bowed respectfully, and then disappeared into thin air.

Yu Xuejun stopped writing, picked up the book and read it again, with a strange expression on his face: "The soul of a strange and powerful man? Is it possible that my son is the son of destiny and carries his grandfather with him everywhere?"

(End of chapter)