Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"So what if the edict is false? No one can stop me from ascending the throne as emperor today!"

Hearing Qingyun enumerate his crimes, Lin Bingquan, who had a dull expression, suddenly came back to his senses, stared at Qingyun with sinister eyes, and snorted coldly: "Ninth Princess, do you think these people can do this?" It is simply wishful thinking to stop this captain!"

He didn't pay attention at all to the hundreds of thousands of troops transferred back by the Ninth Princess and the 20,000 Liang Kingdom's black-armored troops. The Hulong Clan has not yet appeared. This shows that the late emperor has not handed over control of the Hulong Clan. Ninth Princess, what else does he have to worry about?

After planning for so many years, now at the last moment, he will never give up easily.

"You can wait and see who is having this wishful thinking!" Qing Yun looked around at the earth-colored rebellious ministers, Qingyun said with a hint of coldness in her tone: "If you abandon the dark side and turn to the light now, I can deal with it as appropriate. If you are still stubborn, , then he will be punished for treason!"

After hearing this, the faces of those people changed again and again, and they all had their own thoughts.

You must know that most of Lin Taiwei's confidants and disciples were cut off by the Ninth Princess, and many of them had to obey Lin Taiwei's orders because they had something in Lin Taiwei's hands, or because they knew that Lin Taiwei It was only after Wei held the edict of passing the throne that he took refuge with Lin Taiwei, hoping to gain more benefits for himself and his family by virtue of his meritorious service.

Now it is confirmed that Taiwei Lin's edict of passing the throne is false. Taiwei Lin is plotting to usurp the throne. If they continue to follow Taiwei Lin, they will really become traitors and traitors.

Furthermore, most of them come from famous families, and the total number of relatives of the nine clans is at least hundreds, thousands, or even more than ten thousand. The disaster of annihilation... makes me shudder just thinking about it.

The minister who had previously advised Lin Bingquan to take out the edict stood up tremblingly: "Ninth Princess, spare your life, I am a humble minister...ah..."

Before the man finished speaking, Lin Bingquan, who was standing next to him, raised his foot and kicked him several feet away. Unfortunately, he was caught off guard and had no strength to restrain him and fell heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Looking at the pale-faced party members, Lin Bingquan sneered: "A bunch of idiots! Do you think that if you surrender, the Ninth Princess will let you go? Don't forget, from the moment you surrender to me, you will There is no turning back, not to mention that all of you are in the hands of this Lieutenant. Once I am defeated, none of you will be able to escape!"

Such an unstoppable threat was like the weight of a mountain, which made the party members unable to breathe. After looking at each other, they all bowed their heads and fell silent.

"Liu Taiwei is really good at it, but he made them give up with just a few words. I really feel inferior to myself!" Qingyun not only did not get angry at all, but said with regret: "Since all the ministers insist on following Taiwei Lin to plot rebellion. The country is in chaos, and I have nothing to say. I just feel sorry for your relatives. Not only are the innocent people implicated, but you also have to bear the infamy for eternity. It’s just...sigh!"

With a long sigh, Qingyun ignored Lin Bingquan's sinister eyes and continued: "Master Luo, if I remember correctly, your only son died of a sudden illness last year, and his posthumous son was less than one year old. Right? Mr. Li, I heard that your beloved daughter has just been engaged, and your second daughter-in-law is about to give birth, right? Mr. Hu, I remember that when I met my wife in the New Year, your old mother also hoped that I could attend her wedding next year. Seventieth birthday, do you know about this? And Mr. Wang..."

"Ninth Princess, stop talking, please stop talking!" The ministers whose names were called knelt heavily on the ground, with tears streaming down their faces: "The guilty minister knows his crime, please forgive the Ninth Princess for his life! Please forgive the Ninth Princess for his sin."

You and your whole family!" Several people kept kowtowing and confessing their sins, even though their foreheads were bleeding.

Seeing this situation, some rebellious ministers who were originally hesitant bowed their heads and confessed their crimes. They may not care about their own life and death, but they cannot ignore their family members.

He winked at Sima Rui and Lan Jue, and the two men immediately led the imperial guards to take advantage of Lin Bingquan's anger and stunned state to quickly protect those people away from Lin Bingquan and the obsessive rebels.

"I will deal with your crimes at my own discretion, and as long as your family members do not participate in the rebellion, I will never implicate the innocent!"

"The guilty minister thanks the Ninth Princess for your kindness!" Those people burst into tears of gratitude. As long as they could save their families, the family would have hope, and they would die in peace.

Seeing that most of the ministers on his side had left in just the blink of an eye, Lin Bingquan was furious, his face was so dark that he could squeeze out water, he pointed angrily at the ministers who had betrayed him, gritted his teeth and said: "You, you...

..I will make you pay a heavy price for your stupidity!"

Staring at Qing Yun, whose expression was as calm as water, Lin Bingquan's veins were pulsing in his forehead, his gloomy eyes were filled with huge waves, and a cold and evil aura erupted from his whole body: "Ninth Princess, don't think that without these cowardly and incompetent dogs, this country will never be the same."

The lieutenant will be afraid of you, and I want to see how you guys can stop my army of hundreds of thousands! Anyone who comes, except the Ninth Princess, will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as the words fell, countless men and women in black emerged from all directions, waving their weapons and rushing towards Qing Yun and others.

Without waiting for Qingyun to give orders, Sima Rui and the Protector of the State led the ministers who knew martial arts and the imperial guards to fight bravely.

Taifu Han was ordered to take the ministers who did not know martial arts to return to the Jinluan Palace, and Lan Jue was ordered to release a signal bomb into the sky. A huge and blood-red manzhushahua bloomed in the air, and Qingyun stood proudly at the entrance of the hall.

Seeing the flash of swords and shadows, figures flying around, sounds of fighting and screams coming and going, an extremely heroic and cruel fighting scene, Qingyun's eyes and brows contained coldness and majesty, and her whole body was filled with the innate domineering aura of an emperor.

Mo Xuan, Lan Jue, Wu Ying, and the secret guards closely guarded her, mercilessly killing the traitors who came up again and again.

Looking at Qingyun, it was like looking at meat on a chopping board. Lin Bingquan's face was filled with pride and arrogance, and his eyes shone with a dark light that was determined to win.

I don't know when, the warm sun hid in the thick clouds, and the sky and the earth were as gloomy as an approaching snowstorm. The cold wind blowing by was mixed with the rich smell of blood, and the majestic palaces were full of blood.

It is solemn and solemn, chilling the heart for no reason.

The fierce fighting continued, and the gushing blood stained the cold ground red, converging into small streams, and the bones gradually piled up into mountains, which was simply shocking.

The life that was still alive just now disappeared in the blink of an eye. Qingyun frowned, and a layer of mist gradually formed in the dark pupils, full of regret and self-blame. The hands under the long sleeves were clenched tighter and tighter, and the white palms were drawn out

The traces of blood are still unknown.

These people are the people of Jin after all, but she...

Mo Xuan, who was paying close attention to the fight, was keenly aware of the sadness shown by Qing Yun beside him, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken: "Don't be sad, they are responsible for all this, they can't blame anyone!"

Eyes still staring forward, Qingyun pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

He reached out and gently held Qingyun's hands that were tightly clenched into fists, and gently and carefully opened her fingers one by one. The stickiness coming from the fingertips made Mo Xuan feel both pampered and angry, and he turned to look straight into the distance. Lin Bingquan, with bloodthirsty and cruel eyes shining in his charming eyes.

Seeing that no one came to support the opponent, and Sima Rui and others were gradually tired of coping, Lin Bingquan no longer concealed his inner pride and laughed loudly: "Ninth Princess, I advise you to let them stop, so as not to waste your life. It’s not worth it! Don’t worry, after I ascend the throne and become the emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, countless people wearing golden cloud-patterned clothes and golden veils suddenly fell from the sky like golden clouds. Before the people landed, the golden arrows had intertwined into a dazzling array of arrows and shot at those people. The rebels galloped away, and blood suddenly shot into the sky. Many of the rebels died before they even had time to scream.

Sima Rui and others, who were gradually losing ground, saw the reinforcements arriving. They secretly breathed a sigh of relief and everyone was in high spirits.

"Protect... the Dragon Protecting Clan!" The party members around Lin Bingquan all turned pale with fright, pointed at the men in yellow and screamed tremblingly: "Liu Taiwei, yes, they are the Protecting Dragon Clan!"

"I am not blind!" Lin Bingquan glared at the invincible men in golden clothes with a cold look on his face, and his eyes were full of disbelief and cruelty.

What a good Ninth Princess, who had already gained control of the Dragon Guard Clan but kept it secret. She had deliberately dealt with the imperial concubine and Zhang Zishan one by one, obviously to delay time, but he was not alert. What a mistake!

The leading man in golden clothes landed gracefully in front of Qingyun, knelt down and said respectfully: "The Dragon Guard clan came too late to save us, please forgive me the Ninth Princess!" Qingyue's voice and exquisite figure were clearly that of a woman.

"You came at the right time!" Waved his hand to signal the man to stand up, Qingyun raised his voice and said majestically: "The Dragon Guard clan obeys the order, and those who conspire against the country will be killed without mercy!"

"I obey the order!" The echoes from all around echoed almost through the sky.

The leading man in golden clothes then rushed towards the rebels with a cold sword, bringing up pieces of beautiful blood wherever he went. Faced with such a powerful and powerful opponent, the rebels avoided them one after another. I don't dare to confront him at all.

Some members of the Dragon Guard clan followed the leader, wielding their swords and mercilessly killing the rebels, while the other members of the Dragon Guardian clan stood on top of the palace, shooting arrows at the rebels from a high position.

Every member of the Guardian Dragon Clan has been carefully selected and has undergone various cruel trainings since childhood. Although each of them is not a top expert, they are best at fighting together. However, in a moment, hundreds of thousands of traitors have disappeared. There is a tendency to collapse.

"Lin... Lieutenant Lin... How about we withdraw from the palace first and join the army outside the palace..." A minister cautiously persuaded with a pale face.

"Shut up!" Lin Bingquan swung his sword to intercept a lieutenant general who was trying to escape. Lin Bingquan shouted sternly: "Reinforcements will arrive soon. Hold on for me, Lieutenant. Anyone who dares to escape will be shot!"

The rebels were so frightened that they had no choice but to turn around and join the fight again.

Before the reinforcements mentioned by Lin Bingquan arrived, Ling'er had already led 20,000 black-armored troops and 30,000 Shenrui battalion soldiers. Yunfei led thousands of purple-clad guards and arrived almost at the same time, forming a two-sided attack with the Dragon Guard clan. Beating the rebels hard, the four clouds of golden, deep purple, silver and black were particularly dazzling in the solemn and wide open space.

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood! Lin Taiwei, let's retreat first?" A minister tried to persuade him, and the party members next to him also nodded in agreement.

Looking at Qingyun, whose expression was always calm and calm, Taiwei Lin gritted his teeth, and finally left his subordinates who were still fighting, turned around and rushed out of the palace under the protection of several close ministers and dead soldiers. .

At this time, Lin Ping rushed to the Jinluan Palace with tens of thousands of soldiers, rushed to Lin Bingquan to please: "Uncle, I have brought people here!"

Seeing Lin Ping's arrival, Lin Bingquan's face was not only not happy at all, but also gloomy and cruel. He grabbed him by the lapel and asked: "Ping'er, didn't I ask you to support me outside the palace? Why are you here?"

"I'm worried that the uncle will be short of manpower, so I'll bring people here to help!" Looking at Lin Bingquan's cold eyes, Lin Ping couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and then vowed: "Don't worry, uncle, there are uncles and cousin Hai outside the palace to lead them. Hundreds of thousands of troops are stationed here to ensure that not even a fly can come in!"

The eldest uncle is mediocre and incompetent, cousin Hai is disabled, and cousin Han is a commoner and uneducated. How can he not perform well at this critical moment of establishing a career? Once the eldest uncle ascends the throne, he will definitely give the credit to the great uncle. Uncle and Cousin Hai, then isn’t his work all in vain?

"you......"

Lin Bingquan, who was extremely angry, his vision went dark, and he fell straight to the ground. If his confidants hadn't supported him in time, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

Lin Ping, who was thinking about making great achievements, successfully ascending to the throne of the prince, and finally inheriting the throne legitimately, had no idea that Sima Chun had already announced to the world the edict of sin and the edict of passing the throne, and he seemed not to notice the fierce fighting around him at this moment. Seeing Lin Bingquan fainted, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said with concern: "Uncle, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

How could Lin Bingquan not know about Lin Ping's little thoughts?

Originally, he had high hopes for Lin Ping, thinking that he would make Lin Ping a prince after he accomplished great things. As for the throne, Lin Ping was not qualified yet.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ping not only ignored his orders, but also broke into the palace with tens of thousands of soldiers for his own selfish interests. It was simply stupid.

Now the appearance of 20,000 Liang Kingdom's black armored troops and Shenrui battalion soldiers fully demonstrates that the Ninth Princess really mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops back to Beijing, but not all of them appeared in the palace. The only possibility is that the Ninth Princess left the army behind After leaving the palace, the purpose was naturally to deal with the hundreds of thousands of troops he had arranged in the three counties, plus the powerful and powerful Dragon Guard Clan, and Lin Ping had withdrawn tens of thousands of soldiers without authorization and destroyed his careful defense. Could it be that Do you really want to kill him?

No!

He has been planning for so many years, and he will never give up easily until the last moment!

Waving away Lin Ping's supporting hand, without even looking at him who was bewildered and confused, Lin Bingquan ordered his close ministers and dead soldiers, as well as the tens of thousands of soldiers Lin Ping brought to rush out of the palace, hoping to get together with his son and grandson outside the palace. Waiting for rendezvous.

"Uncle..."

Seeing that Lin Bingquan not only did not stay in the palace to prepare for the enthronement, but instead hurriedly walked out of the palace, Lin Ping was puzzled. It was not until a soldier covered in blood fell in front of him that he suddenly came back to his senses. In a blink of an eye, he saw that A golden cloud suddenly appeared, and he was so shocked that his whole body became weak, and he staggered and hurriedly followed behind Lin Bingquan and others.

Three huge red Manzhushahua bloomed in the south, north and west one after another in the gloomy sky. Lin Bingquan couldn't help but stop and looked at the strange and charming flowers. An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, and at the same time, there was a sudden sound in his ears. Came Qingyun's faint voice.

"These three flowers represent that all the rebels in the three counties have been wiped out, so where else does Lieutenant Lin want to go?"

Lin Bingquan turned a deaf ear and led his subordinates to fight their way out. Unexpectedly, Yi Yongbo and Tian Yue led a battalion of 100,000 Xiaowei to come towards them.

When enemies meet, they will naturally be extremely jealous!

For Lin Bingquan, who allowed his grandson to bully him, and forced himself to marry his beloved daughter to Lin Tao, that beastly thing, and almost caused his beloved daughter to die at a young age, Yi Yongbo could not wait to kill him with a thousand swords. Wan was cut into pieces, so without saying a word, he rushed towards Lin Bingquan brandishing his long knife.

The ruthless red eyes and the fierce evil energy erupting from his body made Lin Bingquan shudder, but he had no choice but to meet Yi Yongbo. At the same time, he gave a wink to the dead man to try to catch Tian Yue.

After all, Tian Yue is the only daughter of Uncle Yiyong, and she has won the trust and respect of the Ninth Princess. As long as Tian Yue is in hand, the Ninth Princess will naturally throw the rat into a trap, and when the time comes, they will have the opportunity to leave.

Seeing Lin Bingquan's eyes, seven or eight dead men immediately surrounded Tian Yue.

Tian Yue's eyes flashed, and she faced these dead warriors without fear. She had been personally taught by her father since she was a child, and she also underwent arduous special training. Her martial arts skills were naturally extraordinary. Soon the two sides were fighting with each other with hundreds of moves. Those The dead man didn't even touch the corner of Tian Yue's clothes.

Realizing that the other party's moves were vicious, but clearly not intended to hurt her life, Tian Yue gradually understood the other party's intentions, and couldn't help but dodge behind a dead soldier with a strange figure, and stabbed the man's left chest and back with the sharp blade in his hand. Then he drew out his sharp blade and quickly took a few steps back.

Tian Yue's sharp blade was specially made for her by Qiao Bingying. There is a blood groove in the middle. As long as it is stabbed on the body, it will bleed.

Seeing their comrades who suddenly fell to the ground with blood gushing out from their backs, as if they were destined to die, the expressions of the remaining dead soldiers changed. They looked at Tian Yue with sinister and frightened eyes, but their master had ordered them not to disobey. , once again surrounded Tian Yue and tried to catch her, but she cleverly avoided it, and at the same time cut the throat of a dead soldier.

Knowing that Tian Yue could not be easily captured, several dead soldiers looked at each other. One of the dead soldiers took out a bag of medicine powder and sprinkled it on Tian Yue while several companions were attacking Tian Yue from the front...