Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 673 Correction

Chapter 673 Correction

Perhaps for the Grand Master, the Prime Minister, and the Queen Mother Feng, the throne is their ultimate goal. As long as they can sit in this position and firmly hold the political power in their hands, it is enough.

But Xiao Yu was different. He could feel that his violent and murderous heart was not appeased at all while sitting on the dragon throne.

He actually resented the throne and the ministers who didn't mean what they said.

His killings continued, and many people were involved in the concubine of Prince Yu alone, and then Feng Dang and Taishi Dang.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, people were killed every day in the capital. From Xiao Yu's point of view, those days were like the entire Da Qi being enveloped in blood.

Ministers who insult the emperor in the court should be killed!

Officials who plead for mercy for their colleagues should be killed!

Even the official who proposed a beauty pageant for the emperor should be killed!

Whenever officials are found to be corrupt, they will be sent directly to prison and beheaded in public on a certain day.

There was civil strife in Da Qi, and the southeast invaded the border. He led his troops to suppress them.

Just when he left the capital, the Xiao royal family was horrified by his tyranny and secretly plotted to seize the throne.

Waiting for the day of his triumph, it will be time to raise the butcher knife again.

The capital, the imperial city, the frontier...

There was killing everywhere.

As long as one method is chosen to solve everything, the rest will be ignored. Those tortures and killings completely controlled the entire dynasty.

Xiao Yu also became the king who fought and killed the most in history.

His armed guards always accompanied him to various places, walking through blood and mud.

There are fewer and fewer generals with the word "Nie" around him, and he is becoming more and more silent. After all, there is no one around him who wants to talk. Even if he occasionally gets up and wants to play chess with others, the officials who accompany him will do so. Trembling with fear.

Mother Chen left first, then Huaiguang, who was only thirty-seven years old that year.

Fighting with him everywhere, many generals of the armed guards had long been injured. Even so, before Huaiguang died, he did not persuade him to change his benevolent policy, but asked him to take care of himself.

Xiao Yu knew Huaiguang's thoughts, and Huaiguang didn't dissuade him because he knew it would be useless.

Xiao Yu said: "Do you think that Queen Zhao's death was all because you failed to stop her that night?"

Huaiguang's eyes were filled with regret.

"It has nothing to do with you," Xiao Yu said, "She has never forgiven me, and now I understand...she is not completely resentful, she is too tired."

"She kept holding on to me and let go when she got tired."

That's it.

After hearing this, Huaiguang seemed to have lifted a heavy burden from his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

"If there is an afterlife," Xiao Yu said, "Don't follow me anymore."

This was his last sincerity, and even he couldn't feel too much sadness.

Ever since the little Hui Hui left, he didn't know the feeling of pain.

Huai Guang was missing from his side, but Xiao Yu's killing spree did not stop. He went all the way north to capture the twenty-two cities. The black flag was intimidating wherever it went.

……

Until his body began to collapse, the northwest frontier generals and cavalry rebelled. They called themselves rebels and wanted to overthrow the tyranny. In just two months, they gathered tens of thousands of troops.

He led his army to suppress the rebellion and met a man among the rebels.

Xiao Hui Hui’s fourth uncle Zhao Xueyi.

After Xiao Huanhui passed away, Fourth Uncle Zhao disappeared. He sent people to search for him many times but to no avail. He thought that Fourth Uncle had died in the war, but he did not expect that he was still alive.

"Avenge my niece and the Zhao family."

This was the first thing Zhao Xueyi said after seeing him.

The young man shouted: "The tyrant killed too many people and rebelled against heaven. Before he was forty years old, his hair and beard all turned white. This is a clear proof."

“Overthrow the tyrant.”

“Overthrow the tyrant.”

The rebels roared in waves, and their momentum reminded Xiao Yu of the armed guards back then. The armed guards he led were also so invincible.

The general leading the army looked to be only twenty years old. The young man ordered the attack: "If God does not kill the tyrant, then I will."

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill!" The word was finally used on him.

Xiao Yu suddenly smiled. He thought of Mrs. Yang, the hot wild vegetable cakes, the little Hui Hui holding his hand, and them running by the river.

She remembered her surprise and smile when they met again.

Her dodge when he took her hand again, her joy when she rode a horse with him.

and also……

The softness of her lips and the frantic beating of her heart when he kissed her for the first time.

Her smile when he asked her to marry him.

And the indulgence towards him on the wedding night.

Although she was speechless, she let him hear the most beautiful voice.

"I miss you."

This skin was finally broken, and one day someone came to take away his life.

Those who do evil will eventually be slaughtered by the sword.

His road with no end in sight finally achieved the result he wanted.

Just as he thought, the vigorous life was unstoppable, and he, who had rarely experienced defeat, was defeated.

He should have fled all the way south back to the capital, but he chose to stop and came to the place where the army was stationed. It was there that he lost his little Huan.

Xiao Yu asked the guard beside him: "What month and day is it today?"

The guard said: "May 16th."

Xiao Yu nodded: "Wait for three more days."

It was October 19th when Xiao Huihui left. The month was too long to wait, so it was better to be on the same day as her.

On May 19th, the war drums sounded again, and Xiao Yu stood motionless in the camp.

All the soldiers and horses around him died in battle, and he saw the young man again.

"Uncle Zhao, come here."

The young man stepped aside and Xiao Yu saw Zhao Xueyi.

This was the result he wanted. Xiao Yu smiled: "Fourth uncle, bury my body with hers."

These were his last words.

Knife up and down.

His head fell to the ground, and blood dyed his vision red. He suddenly saw the bright red hijab that year. He held the scale and slowly opened it.

Luo Yang, I've been waiting for a long time.

……

He didn't know how long it took, but he seemed to hear some noisy sounds in his ears.

"History goes awry from here."

"Use systematic calculations to find the most critical people and correct history so that everything can get back on track."

"We only have one chance."

……

……

I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Yu finally heard a clear voice again: "Xiao Yu, due to your changes, the entire history has gone awry. Are you willing to help us get everything back on track?"

"We can send you before you rebel... Maybe in the process, you can make up for the regrets you have caused."

His heart skipped a beat.

"If you agree, we will capture your consciousness and enter the system."

……

"Now please give yourself as a system a name."

"Shi Jiu."

"Shi Jiu, don't forget to help the host complete its mission. When history gets back on track, the system will disappear. At the same time, we will give you something in return. You can choose to keep it yourself or give it to others."


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