Immortal entertainment

Chapter 460 Forcing the Palace!

"Next, we will invite the second group of contestants to come on stage. We welcome Su Yiyang and Li Jinghui to bring us—"The Qing Dynasty""

The curtain rose slowly, and a brand-new stage set appeared in front of all the audience. There was a golden-painted dragon chair, and in front of the dragon chair was a simple and luxurious desk. It is called luxurious, and it looks like Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations have moved the imperial study room in the palace.

Li Jinghui was wearing a luxurious dragon robe, sitting in front of the desk, reading the memorial in his hand, but his brows were furrowed together. After a long time, he patted the memorial on the table, gently sighed.

"Report..."

"Prince Jing sees you!"

The sharp eunuch's voice came and echoed throughout the studio.

"Prince Jing?"

Li Jinghui, who was sitting at the table, opened his eyes suddenly, with surprise, doubt and secret joy in his eyes, the expressions on his face changed one after another, and his aura was also unpredictable.

"Xuan... Prince Jing!"

Li Jinghui announced the decree in a deep voice, allowing King Jing to have an audience.

A few seconds after Li Jinghui's voice fell, the sound of trampling footsteps came from far to near. Su Yiyang, who was dressed in black and white armor, strode out from the backstage majesticly. At the same time, the sharpness of his body gradually diffused. Come on, the momentum is compelling.

Many spectators in the audience, many young girls among them saw Su Yiyang's outfit, they couldn't help covering their mouths, their faces were full of excitement.

"Su Yiyang looks so handsome in the battle robe and armor, my God, I feel like I'm in love!"

"I strongly request Su Yiyang to make a costume drama. This appearance is really invincible. I finally believe that some men can make me GC just by looking at their faces!"

"This is the scene of forcing the palace in "The Qing Dynasty". It is super classic and super shocking. I don't know if Su Yiyang and Li Jinghui can perform it well. I'm looking forward to it!"

"Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations have really spent a lot of money. The investment in the stage set and costumes is huge!"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Su Yiyang made a head start when he appeared on the stage, and his strutting and heroic demeanor really caught the eyes of many people.

As for Zhang Ziqiong, who was sitting on the teacher's seat, seeing Su Yiyang's attire, a strange look flashed in his eyes. Li Jinghui's strength is very strong, and Li Jinghui's role today is still the emperor he is very good at. Zhang Ziqiong is looking forward to Li Jinghui and Su Yiyang's collision made me look forward to Su Yiyang's performance today.

There was a slight discussion at the scene, which was very short, and it returned to calm after only a few seconds. They all stared at the stage intently, not wanting to disturb the two people performing on the stage.

Wearing armor, with the helmet tucked under his arm, Su Yiyang strode up to Li Jinghui's desk, then stood in front of the desk, looking straight into Li Jinghui's eyes.

The eyes of the two faced each other, and the aura of each other slowly rose. The aura on Li Jinghui's body was profound and vast, just like the boundless deep sea, with a majestic aura.On the other hand, Su Yiyang's aura is full of sharpness, mixed with a bit of evil spirit, giving people a feeling of being unstoppable.

A few seconds later, Li Jinghui threw the brush in his hand on the edge of the inkstone, and said coldly, "Prince Jing, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Hearing this, Su Yiyang couldn't deny his smile. He walked to the small square table next to him and put the helmet under his arm on it.

"Second brother, you are so majestic." Su Yiyang had a mocking smile on his face: "Even if the army is overwhelming and soldiers are approaching the city, do you still want to maintain your ridiculous face?"

Li Jinghui's expression became more and more condensed, and when Su Yiyang finished speaking, he slapped the desk heavily with his hands, and stood up from the chair directly.

"boom!"

"Fourth, you really dare to rebel!"

Li Jinghui's deep roar was full of shock and anger, mixed with a little powerlessness.

"Yes, I reversed!"

"Today, I'm going against my will!"

Su Yiyang turned his head abruptly, looked directly at Li Jinghui, and uttered the opposite sound twice in a row, the sound was deafening, and his eyes were scarlet.

"Ten years ago, your position should have belonged to me. This huge country was all brought down by me leading the soldiers, going through life and death bit by bit. This country should belong to me in the first place!"

"Actually, I should have rebelled ten years ago, but because Lan'er interceded for you, I gave up the rebellion, willing to be my King Jing, defending and expanding the territory of the Qing Dynasty for more than ten years!"

Su Yiyang beat his chest and shouted hoarsely, his voice echoed throughout the studio.

"But you actually bestowed Lan'er to death...?" Su Yiyang's voice suddenly became very soft, and his lips trembled slightly.

"My favorite Lan'er was actually gifted to death by you, my country was given to you, and my favorite woman was also taken away by you, but you didn't cherish her at all, and you actually gifted her to death!"

"hiss……"

Su Yiyang suddenly couldn't continue speaking, raised his head and covered his eyes with his right hand, but tears flowed from between his fingers.

The audience was silent, and Su Yiyang's monologue was perfectly grasped in rhythm, tone, and emotion, which gave the audience and guests a great audio-visual shock.

Li Jinghui's complexion was extremely gloomy, and his whole body was like a volcano ready to explode, oppressive and heavy.

"Fourth, Concubine Lan is my woman, she is your sister-in-law, you dare to say such disobedient words that violate human relations, aren't you afraid that future generations will laugh at you?!" Li Jinghui said in a deep voice, and at the same time tapped his body with his right hand. On the desk in front, the voice faltered and undulated.

"Shame?" Su Yiyang wiped away his tears and said with a sneer, "Second brother, history books are always written by the victors, just like when you changed your father's imperial edict privately, united with the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to seize the throne, and executed eldest brother secretly, the history books of these things Is there any record in it?"

"you……"

Li Jinghui was frightened and angry, pointed at Su Yiyang with his right hand, his eyes widened.

"You can hide these things from the world, but can you hide them from the civil and military officials of the court? Can you hide them from your brothers and sisters?"

"In these years, our brothers and sisters have been killed by you, imprisoned by you, exiled by exile, is there ever one person who can stand in the hall now?"

"Oh, right!"

Su Yiyang pretended to be stunned, and patted his chest with a hearty laugh: "There is me, and your fourth brother can stand in the hall."

"It's a pity, since your second brother became the emperor, I never dared to go to Beijing again, because I'm afraid of your fourth brother, I'm afraid I will lose my head if I'm not careful!" Su Yiyang's right hand melted He made a palm, and slashed on his own neck.

"The reason why I can live to this day is not due to the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in my hands. Otherwise, I am afraid that my end will be worse than those brothers and sisters?" Su Yiyang sneered.

Said Su Yiyang took off his robe, sat on the chair on the left under the desk, looked at Li Jinghui coldly, the atmosphere seemed stagnant...

(End of this chapter)