The Grand Princess

"What the announcement says is not unreasonable."

Pei Wenxuan asked, and Pei Liming immediately took the chatterbox.

He was a partial house, and he had a lot of quarrels with Pei Lixian. Before Pei Li's death, his official road was prosperous. After Pei Li's death, he was suppressed by Pei Lixian until Pei Wenxuan and Li Rong got married.

There are not a few such people. Just when Pei Liming spoke, the tribesmen who had ventilated with Pei Wenxuan long ago stood up and stated their pros and cons.

Pei had long been tied to the prince. Starting from Pei Wenxuan's pit of Concubine Roux, he and Concubine Rou were mortal enemies. If Li Cheng ascends the throne, it would be an extermination for them.

Pei’s internal disputes began. After a long time, Pei Xuanqing finally said: "Stop it."

Pei Lixian and Pei Wenxuan looked at Pei Xuanqing at the same time, and Pei Xuanqing raised his muddy eyes: "Wen Xuan, if the Patriarch does not give you today, what shall you do?"

"Back to grandfather, the prince is my brother-in-law, so naturally I can't leave."

If Pei Wenxuan does not leave, no matter whether the prince wins or loses, the Pei family can't get rid of the relationship.

"So, how sure are you?"

Pei Xuanqing stared at Pei Wenxuan, who smiled softly: "Grandfather, King Su is dead."

"The one in that palace?"

"is fake."

Pei Wenxuan's voice was very soft: "The grandson is not the only one who knows about this. They won't be able to keep it for long. Grandfather thinks that the enchantress confuses the blood of the royal family. How confident is the prince?"

Pei Xuanqing was silent, and after a long time, he laughed: "Back then, your father was like this."

With that, he turned his head and looked at everyone: "How do you choose?"

"I waited and thought that the propaganda made sense."

A group of people spoke in unison, mixed with some voices speaking for Pei Lixian, but they were all covered up.

Pei Xuanqing nodded and turned to look at Pei Lixian: "Give him the Patriarch Order and the warehouse key."

"Father." Pei Lixian became anxious, "He is a child..."

"I am not a child anymore."

Pei Xuanqing's voice renewed: "This is not his decision, it is my decision, Patriarch Order, give it to him."

Pei Lixian tightened his lips. Seeing Pei Lixian's rebellion, Pei Xuanqing slapped his hand on the table and shouted, "Here it!"

Pei Lixian did not speak, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. Pei Xuanqing frowned: "Second."

"Father, I can't watch him repeat his father's mistakes. Pei can't participate in this matter. Now Pei Wenxuan should be taken down immediately and sent to the palace! Come!"

Pei Lixian yelled, and a group of guards armed with knives broke in, rushed in, and surrounded the entire ancestral hall.

Pei Liming looked coldly: "Pei Lixian, what are you doing in the ancestral hall?!"

"Just clean up the unscrupulous descendants. Pei Wenxuan, you have committed a disorder and intends to seek rebellion. Today I will kill your relatives righteously and send you to the palace on the spot and see how your majesty judges! No one is allowed to move today!"

Pei Lixian raised his hand with a cold expression on his face: "Otherwise, he will be regarded as an accomplice, and he will be accused of conspiracy."

The people present looked extremely ugly when they heard this, but Pei Wenxuan smiled and found a place in the hall. He sat down calmly, Tong Ye gave him tea, and he smiled at Pei Xuanqing: "Grandfather, second uncle is here. With a knife in front of the ancestral hall, can the propaganda help relieve my grandfather's worries?"

Pei Xuanqing got a word, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

Pei Lixian sneered: "Grasshopper after Autumn, pretend to be calm. Come, take him down!"

Pei Wenxuan smiled without saying a word, and calmly served the tea. The guards in the courtyard rushed towards Pei Wenxuan with a knife, that is, at that moment, arrows fell like rain from all directions, and instantly the guards in the ancestral hall rushing in front shot directly!

The blood of the guard closest to Pei Lixian splashed directly on Pei Lixian's face, forcing Pei Lixian to close his eyes.

Then I heard the sound of killing shouts outside the gate. Everyone was in front of the ancestral hall, pale and afraid to speak.

Only Pei Wenxuan, sitting leisurely in his place, smelling the fragrance and tasting tea, finally raised his head to look at Pei Lixian: "Second uncle sit and wait, wait a while for Huangquan, there is still a long way to go." As he said, Pei Wenxuan lifted the lid of the tea bowl and chuckled, "Don't be tired."

Pei Lixian paled and didn't speak. After waiting for a long time, the outside of the courtyard finally became quiet.

Zhao Chongjiuti stepped inside and knelt in front of Pei Wenxuan: "My lord and the guilty officials have all been punished. There are a total of 142 people. Please take an inventory."

Pei Wenxuan nodded, and glanced at Tong Ye next to him. Tong Ye brought the good wine to Pei Lixian and said respectfully: "Second Lord, please."

Pei Lixian looked at the poisonous wine in front of him, and Pei Wenxuan smiled slightly: "Second Uncle, this glass of wine is Wen Xuan's heart, so if you don't drink it, you can drink it yourself. Drink it yourself and be more decent.

Pei Lixian's hands trembled slightly. Before speaking, there were several screams from the crowd. Several Pei's children who had been following him in the past were dragged out, and the blood splashed all over the floor after the knife fell in his hand.

Pei Lixian's face turned pale, Pei Wenxuan stood up and picked up the wine: "Second Uncle," his voice was very soft, "My father's glass of wine, he drank it, your glass, you should drink it too."

Hearing this, Pei Lixian raised his eyes to look at him. After a long time, he trembled: "Wolf cub..."

"Don't drink anymore," Pei Wenxuan said softly, "you didn't drink it alone."

Hearing this, Pei Lixian finally compromised. He took a deep breath, drank the wine, turned his head and rushed out of the hall.

Pei Wenxuan shouted: "Hold on."

Pei Lixian paused, and Pei Wenxuan raised his hand: "Patriarch orders."

Pei Lixian didn't move, he felt pain, his lungs were aching.

Pei Wenxuan personally stepped forward and took the Patriarch's Order from his waist. As soon as he got it, this person spouted blood and fell straight down.

The blood splashed on Pei Wenxuan, he took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood drops on Baijing's face, turned his head, and directly ordered: "Tune all the family soldiers of the Pei clan to gather, and Pei Xiao ordered the guard army to wait in Nancheng."

When the Pei family was in chaos, Su Mansion's courtyard showed an extra peace.

Su Rongqing stepped into Su Min’s bedroom. Su Minzhi was practicing calligraphy. Su Rongqing came in and knelt down straight up: "Father."

"Do you know why I called you?"

Su Minzhi didn't raise his head, and the pen tip slowly drew a horizontal line on the paper.

Su Rongqing's voice was very soft: "I know."

"Your elder brother told me about you. You used to be a child who knows how to measure. I don't understand." Su Minzhi raised his eyes and looked at Su Rongqing, "How can you be as sensible as your elder brother?"

Su Rongqing did not move. Su Minzhi saw that his expression was not repentant. He frowned: "The prince is the eldest son of the court, and he is orthodox in terms of long-term and formal. The character and academic tolerance are impeccable. What is the background of Roufei? What character is King Su? What are you doing?"

"Before you quarreled with Pei Wenxuan in the hall, I already feel different, but I think you are..." Su Minzhi pursed his lips, flicked the pen, and said, "You are young and impulsive. You are against His Highness Pingle. Mind, I know, but the man is already married, what are you doing now?"

"Father?" Su Rongqing looked up in a daze, he never knew that his mind was actually known to everyone in the family.

Su Minzhi seemed to feel guilty and lightened his voice: "You have been in the academy for three years, and you have to take exams every year. As long as His Highness Pingle is present, you have to express it. Every time you enter the palace, as long as His Highness Pingle is present, you must Dressed up specially, Rong Qing, I am your father, and I know my son Mo Ruo father, you are not suitable for your highness, I also think you will not be out of line, never wake up. But what is wrong with you, I can't understand you now. "

"It's me, ashamed of my father's church."

Su Rongqing took a deep breath: "It's just that my son thinks that Li Chuan is indeed not suitable to be an emperor."

"Is that King Su suitable?!" Seeing Su Rongqing's unwillingness to compromise, Su Min couldn't help but feel angry, "Where is there a completely suitable monarch, the monarch is the weapon of the country, not for strength, but for stability."

"But he is unstable."

Su Rongqing looked calm: "Father, in fact, all His Royal Highness Pingle has done was instigated by the prince. Even Concubine Roux's tax reform was actually set up for Concubine Roux. What the father said, the son thought it was very true. The monarch is steady. The courtier is here. Although King Su has a bad character and a bad background, he can't make any waves. But what about the prince?"

Su Rongqing raised his eyes to look at Su Minzhi: "Now that the prince has not yet ascended the throne, he has already upset the court. If he becomes the throne, how can his father be controlled?"

"That's not something you worry about!"

Su Minzhi shouted and was talking. Su Ronghua walked from outside the courtyard. Hearing the dispute inside, he quietly walked around to the back window and hid in the back window to watch Su Rongqing and Su Minzhi talk.

Although he sued Su Rongqing, he was also worried that Su Rongqing would be killed by Su Minzhi. He knew how severe Su Rongqing was against Su Rongqing since he was a child. And this severity is somewhat because his boss is incapable of fearing that his little son will repeat the same mistakes. Inside, so Su Ronghua always feels a little bit more guilty to Su Rongqing.

He secretly listened to them from the window and waited for Su Minzhi to stop him.

After Su Minzhi scolded Su Rongqing, as soon as he was not angry, he reached out to serve the tea next to him. Before he touched the tea cup, he heard Su Rongqing say: "I want to help Li Cheng ascend the throne."

"what did you say?!"

Su Minzhi turned around suddenly, his clothes knocked over his teacup.

Su Rongqing stood up and went to pour tea for Su Minzhi. While pouring tea, he said, "Ask my father for advice."

"I absolutely disagree," Su Minzhi was so angry that he was too lazy to say any more, and pointed to the door.

"That," Su Rongqing held the tea, knelt in front of Su Minzhi, and held the tea above her head, "My son doesn't want to, and I ask my father to calm down."

Su Minzhi looked at Su Rongqing's appearance, he hesitated for a moment, and finally softened his attitude. He raised his teacup, took a sip, and said slowly: "If you want to understand, Rong Qing, no matter what, His Royal Highness is the king. We are ministers, as long as His Royal Highness does not do anything against the virtues of heaven..."

As Su Minzhi said, his tongue became a little stiff, and he felt the surrounding area gradually darken.

"Rong Qing?"

Su Minzhi panicked, Su Rongqing hurriedly got up to support him: "Father."

"I... why can't I see it?"

Su Minzhi panicked: "Quickly, call the doctor."

As he said, he slowly began to lose his voice. Su Rongqing helped Su Minzhi and said, "Father?"

Su Ronghua hid outside the window when he realized that something was wrong.

He vaguely heard the sound of footsteps outside. He held his breath and retreated to the forest behind the rockery.

Su Rongqing helped Su Minzhi onto the bed. When Su Minzhi fell on the bed, he was completely unable to speak.

"Father," Su Rongqing raised his hand and tucked his quilt, with a gentle voice, "You take a rest, and I will be back when I do something good."

After speaking, Su Rongqing's expression instantly cooled down. He raised his hand to take the Patriarch's Order from Su Minzhi, got up and walked out. As soon as he left the house, he saw that the courtyard was full of his people.

"Keep the inner courtyard and keep no one near. My father is seriously ill, and I will act as the head of the Su family." Su Rongqing hung the order of the head of the family on her waist. The Su family soldiers assembled, and the Guards stayed at the South Gate temporarily. They rushed to the Tianshou Pass to inform Su Ping that there was a change in Huajing and bring eight thousand elite soldiers."

After Su Rongqing finished speaking, she stepped out.

When the surrounding footsteps drifted away, Su Ronghua looked for an opportunity, and rushed out hurriedly, following the wall to no one's place, and to the dog hole in the backyard of Su Mansion.

He took a deep breath and finally bent down and drilled out with a dog's hair.

The noise of Su Pei’s family locked up in the entire Huajing seemed like two drops of water falling into the sea, and no waves arose. But the keen people still noticed the abnormality. By the afternoon, the number of people leaving the city suddenly increased. At this time, the people in the palace also arrived at the Prince's Mansion with the imperial decree.

Li Chuan had already finished freshening up, kneeling on the couch, looking at the long sword lying in front of him, and said nothing.

Fulai led the people into the Prince's Mansion and said respectfully at the door: "His Royal Highness, your Majesty would like to please."

Li Chuan raised his head and looked at Fulai at the door. His eyes were cold, and Fulai's expression remained unchanged. After a long time, Li Chuan picked up the sword, got up in his arms, and walked outside the house: "Let's go."

Li Chuan got into the carriage, and Zhao Chongjiu also returned to the princess mansion and led Li Rong into the carriage.

Li Rong sat in the car and looked around. It was obvious that the atmosphere on the street was a little unusual, and there were many more people going to the city gate.

There were still some little beggars still standing there, watching Li Rong's carriage pass by, and then looked away. Li Rong knew that these were the eyes and ears of Pei Wenxuan. The foundation of Pei Wenxuan's life lies in his ability to collect news.

Li Rong looked at the pedestrians on the street, watching them frown and run. She suddenly remembered the north that both Pei Wenxuan and Li Chuan had mentioned. She turned her head and looked at Zhao Chongjiu who was sitting aside: "Chongjiu."

"Your Highness."

Zhao Chongjiu thought she had something to order and immediately said, Li Rong thought for a while: "I remember, you are from the Northwest."

"Yes." Zhao Chongjiu respectfully said, "from northwest Suzhou."

"Look at the people in the northwest, before the war, were they the same as the people here in Huajing?"

Li Rong looked at the people on the street, Zhao Chongjiu laughed, and Li Rong turned around, somewhat confused: "What are you laughing at?"

"His Royal Highness," Zhao Chongjiu bowed his head, "The northern army is good at raiding and cavalry. The people will not know before the war. They all attack the city suddenly at night. Either they can't attack and everyone runs away, or they attack. It’s too late to think about a lot."

Zhao Chongjiu raised the curtains and looked at the pedestrians on the street going to the gate of the city. These people are some alert people who got the news because of the defensive movement. Zhao Chongjiu looked at them: "Look at them, there is somebody who is telling the news. Northwest. No, I might not be there when I wake up. This is good. I'm not lucky enough to encounter desperate resistance and be breached, and the defender has no time to organize the evacuation of the city. That is the worst."

Li Rong no longer dared to ask how miserable it was.

She sat on the carriage, looking down at the surrounding people for the first time.

The carriage left from the gate of Nancheng, where the Pei family's guards were located. When Li Rong left the city, she turned her head and watched the weathered city wall stand in place, watching her as a person walks away.

She is about to leave here.

Leave this place where she has lived for fifty years.

Leaving her passionate power, the court she has fought for her life.

She rose up in a trance, and for some reason, she suddenly understood the sadness of the heroic folding the sword and the beauty of the late.

She couldn't even think about life after going to Qingzhou. Every step of the carriage went forward, she felt that there was a rope in her heart. She was struggling suddenly, and suddenly she wanted to give it a try.

Can she do better?

She wants feelings and power. She wants them all. Is there a superior who can be invincible with the hearts of ordinary people?

She watched as the word "Hua Jing" became more and more blurred. At this moment, the sound of hacking suddenly came from within Hua Jing.

The momentum shook the sky, and then the entire Huajing seemed to be boiling water, screaming, loud shouts, and hurriedly heard.

Li Rong clasped her hands on the edge of the carriage, and she stared at the battlefield that had belonged to her for fifty years.

In the Huajing Palace, the soldiers were fighting together. Li Chuan stood in front of the palace gate with a sword in his arms, watching the palace gate slowly open. He indifferently looked at the hall extending all the way to the head behind the palace gate and shouted loudly: " The enchanting concubine Xiao, charming the monarch, messing up the dynasty, confusing the blood of the royal family, and punishing the sin. Today, the saint is held hostage, and only by the request of his majesty, he enters the palace and the monarch to protect the saint’s safety."

"Blocker," Li Chuan raised his hand and drew his sword, standing in front of the palace gate, "Be cut!"

After speaking, the soldier entered the tide like water, Li Chuan lifted his sword and hurried into the palace.

Listening to the movement in the distance, Li Rong didn't dare to look anymore. Just about to put down the curtain, she saw a young girl galloping out of the city on a horse and rushing towards her.

"Stop!" Shangguanya didn't dare to call Li Rong's name, so she shouted the carriage in front, "Stop!"

Li Rong saw Shangguanya's voice and immediately stopped the carriage: "Stop!"

As soon as the carriage stopped, Shangguanya stopped in front of Li Rong. She was panting, and Li Rong could not tell her look at her: "What's the matter?"

"Su Ronghua just came to me, he said, Su Rongqing had reversed. He took control of the Su family, and Su and other aristocratic families joined forces with Concubine Rou, and transferred 10,000 elite soldiers from the Tianshou Pass."

"Then he did it now?" Li Rong asked urgently, Shangguanya shook her head, "No."

Without doing it yet, Su Rongqing was waiting for Li Chuan.

Once Li Chuan really killed Li Ming, then Su Rongqing could justifiably kill Li Chuan.

If the family in the city join forces with him, then in Huajing City alone, Su Rongqing will be close to tens of thousands of horses. Tonight, if the troops are transferred from the surrounding areas of Huajing, there will be 20,000 soldiers and horses that Wang and Su can reach Huajing tomorrow.

Li Chuan killed Li Ming, only with 10,000 horses in their hands, they would definitely lose.

If Li Chuan doesn't kill Li Ming, then there is only one way left. He promises Li Mingping and Li Ming to join hands with Li Ming.

"His Royal Highness," Shang Guanya looked at Li Rong, "What's your current situation, please make your decision."

decision? How to decide.

Su Rongqing didn't move because they thought they didn't know his plan, otherwise Su Rongqing would now ambush Li Chuan from now on, and Li Mingli should cooperate with Li Chuan, Li Chuan would undoubtedly lose, and Pei Wenxuan, who participated in the mutiny, would never survive.

If she leaves now and can return to Qingzhou, perhaps Su Rongqing will give her a way out as agreed.

If she went back now, she would just watch them die.

When the word "death" crossed her mind, her mind suddenly remembered that Pei Wenxuan asked her the question.

"If I die today, what will happen to your Highness?"

What will happen?

She thought that this would never happen, but at this moment, she clearly realized that it was not impossible.

If Pei Wenxuan is dead...

If Pei Wenxuan is dead...

Li Rong closed her eyes.

"go back."

She said in a dumb voice: "I will go to the palace to pick up His Royal Highness. Don't disturb anyone. I will sit in the palace and continue to command the siege. Zhao Chongjiu, please tell Pei Wenxuan that I have an accident on the road and let him go. Save me, and then send as much as Shangguan and Pei’s people out of the city. Aya, you also go out of Huajing," Li Rong raised his eyes and looked at Shangguanya, "to preserve the strength, as long as the prince is not dead, wait for Xunchuan Come here, you immediately attack the city."

Shangguanya looked at Li Rong. After a long time, she asked, "What about you?"

"I have to stay in the palace," Li Rong looked at her, "Without any command, Su Rongqing will soon find that Chuan'er is gone, and even if I am found, I can hold Su Rongqing for a while."

Shangguanya didn't speak, and Li Rong gave her a push: "Hurry up, go immediately."

Shangguan Ya took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes."

After speaking, Shangguan Ya drove away, and Li Rong sat back in her seat. She closed her eyes and calmly said, "Go back."

They were not far out, and the carriage took Li Rong into the city.

When she came out, she was at a loss.

But at this moment the carriage drove back to Huajing and took her to the battlefield, but she had a strange calmness.

Her carriage crossed the chaotic long street and came to the palace gate. When she separated from Zhao Chongjiu, she handed the letter on the carriage to Zhao Chongjiu: "Take the horse to a distance, and then give him the letter."

Zhao Chongjiu took the order and quickly retreated.

Pei Wenxuan led the Pei family and the inspectors to guard outside the palace. Zhao Chongjiu looked for someone to find Pei Wenxuan. When Pei Wenxuan saw Zhao Chongjiu, he was a little surprised: "Why are you here? Your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness has something wrong," Zhao Chongjiu said in a low tone, appearing very anxious, "In the inn outside the city, my Majesty, Your Royal Highness wants you to go right away."

After Zhao Chongjiu finished speaking, he showed Li Rong's token. When Pei Wenxuan saw the token, he was a little panicked.

He looked at Miyagi, then at the token in his hand, Zhao Chongjiu immediately said: "My lord, make a decision quickly, if it's late..."

"Pei Ming!" Pei Wenxuan called Pei Ming, and Pei Ming came forward, "Grand Prince."

"You stay here first, I'll go out of town and come back soon."

After Pei Wenxuan finished speaking, he counted a group of top masters, and led the people out of the city with Zhao Zhongjiu.

Pei Wenxuan hurried out of the city, Li Rong walked into the palace step by step in fox fur, holding the heater.

In the bedroom, Li Ming was lying on the couch, looking at Li Chuan who was standing in front of him holding a sword.

"I originally wanted to give you a choice," Li Ming was a little weak on the face, "I don't want you but I don't even want a choice, so I gave me the result directly. Li Chuan, you know that you have killed me, what do you want to remember? Infamy?"

"I don't care about being infamy or not."

Li Chuan's expression was very pale, and Li Ming mocked: "You are not afraid of being infamy, it seems you are really an unfaithful dog bastard. Do you think this throne is crazy, right? Oh, no," Li Ming seemed to think of it suddenly. What happened, "It's not that you want to be crazy, it's your mother, your sister, and Shangguan's house."

Li Ming raised his hands to high-five, as if he had guessed something right, and raised his fingers: "They want to be crazy."

"Father," Li Chuan seemed a little sad when he heard Li Ming's words, "I don't understand."

"Don't understand what?"

"Why... you just can't accept me?"

"When is it all," Li Ming seemed ridiculous, "You still ask me this kind of question. Chuan'er," Li Ming sighed, "Who taught you such innocence? Didn't I refuse you, you are mine? My child, I hold you to the end with one hand. It is your mother who I do not accept."

When the two were talking, Shangguanyue opened the door and entered.

Li Ming raised his eyes and saw the woman walking into the room. He kept talking and listened to Shangguan Yue: "They Shangguan clan, they are asking for nothing. They treat my Li clan as a puppet, trying to rule the world with my Li clan by marriage. They have no feelings in their hearts. Do you think your mother loves you? Does Shangguan consider you a relative? No, Li Chuan," Li Ming laughed, "You are a chess piece of Shangguan. The one they used to rule Daxia tool."

Shangguan Yue listened to Li Ming's words and walked behind Li Chuan step by step.

She looked calm, she looked at the man on the bed.

He is old.

The smell of corruption hovered around him, and he couldn't see the appearance of the young man who accompanied her to fly a kite and repair the Northern Yan Pagoda.

She looked at him compassionately, and the look in her eyes angered Li Ming, and he shouted, "What are you looking at!"

"Look at your last look, Li Ming," Shangguanyue said in a calm tone, "you are old."

After Shangguanyue finished speaking, he turned to Li Chuan: "What are you waiting for, let's do it."

Li Chuan held the sword and didn't move, Shangguan Yue frowned: "Li Chuan! How many people are waiting for you outside, and you will change when you take the throne, soon!"

Li Chuan lowered his head, Shangguan Yue took the soft pillow from the side and handed it to Li Chuan: "Quickly, the sword is not working, it is too obvious, go and smother him."

Li Chuan raised his head and looked at Shangguanyue in front of him: "Mother Queen..."

"Shangguanyue, he is my son!" Li Ming saw Li Chuan and Shangguanyue's confrontation, he was happy, "Do you think father killing is so easy? Did I not treat him well? I held her, I taught writing, he I'm hungry, I take him to the kitchen to open a small stove in the middle of the night. You penalize him to write, and I help him copy..."

Li Ming talked about the old things about Li Chuan when he was young.

At that time, the contradiction between him and Shangguan was not so sharp. He and Shangguanyue were still a loving couple. The Beiyan Pagoda had not been repaired yet. He was still an older child and would pull Li Chuan and let Li Rong sit on his shoulders and play.

He wanted to say to stimulate Shangguanyue and Li Chuan, but as he spoke, his voice became dumb.

The palace was silent for a while, and Shangguan Yue's eyes were red: "You don't do it, don't you?"

With that, Shangguanyue suddenly drew his sword: "I'm coming!"

"Queen!"

Li Chuan saw Shangguanyue carrying a sword and ran, and hugged Shangguanyue: "Wait...wait..."

"Wait!"

Shangguanyue turned her head and slapped Li Chuan's face: "You are so indecisive, how to be a prince, how to become an emperor! Kill him!"

Shangguanyue put the sword in Li Chuan's hands: "Kill him! Did you forget how he usually treats you? He is so good to Li Cheng, but so good to you, don't you want to kill him?"

Shangguan Yue said, pulling Li Chuan forward.

Li Chuan's sword kept shaking, and Shangguanyue forced him.

"kill him."

Shangguan Yue shed tears, as if putting all his life's madness here: "Kill him, everything is over. You are the emperor, and the world is yours."

"You are a prince, don't be so weak, kill only one person, kill a father who is not good to you, why are you hesitating!"

Little by little, the tip of the sword approached the old man on the bed, and outside the palace gate, Li Rong stepped up the steps.

When the tip of the sword hit Li Ming's neck, Li Rong pushed in.

The cold wind poured into the room, and the three of them turned their heads together and saw Li Rong wearing black gold-line robes and pure white fox fur, holding a heater in his hands, standing at the door, quietly watching them.

Li Chuan looked at her incredulously, tears quickly appeared in his eyes.

Li Rong looked at Li Chuan, and for a moment, she felt as if she had been back in time for many years.

Standing at the node of fate, she had a chance to correct.

"Put down the sword," she said softly, "Chuan'er, come here."