I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 218 I want this history to be born from me, I want this history book to be written by me

Chapter 218 I want this history to be born from me, I want this history book to be written by me
Rong Cen made a dangerous move, but thanks to the foreign aid of Jiang Yun, he successfully escaped from the imperial edict.

The fire was started by Yin Shizhong, and it burned for more than half an hour before anyone discovered it.

Rong Cen controlled her time very well. By the time the officials left the court to check, she and Wen Renxu had already slipped into the harem.

But she didn't expect that Rong Zhu would also intervene to save her, and even just call off the morning court.

Therefore, Rong Cen almost came face to face with his group of people.

Jiang Yun was extremely dissatisfied with her taking action without permission, and she didn't tell him a word about the entire plan. Meng Yang knew it, Gu Yizhou knew it, and Wen Renxu only half-understood it, but he was the only one who was kept secret.

She was really nice, she had been planning it for months, and he didn't know it until today!

Jiang Yun suddenly felt resentful when he heard that Rong Cen asked him to apply for credentials to marry Princess Dayin and make the two countries reconcile forever and make the Qin and Jin Dynasties happy.

It's not like she didn't know that he only had her in his heart.

Jiang Yun never thought about having three wives and four concubines. He fell in love with Rong Cen and decided to be her alone. It can’t be replaced by anyone, and it can’t be done by anyone.

He already had her, and yet he asked himself to marry the princess. Wouldn't her slender head not be possessive or jealous? Why would he marry someone else? Who to marry?

The fact that she didn't take him seriously came to mind again.

His heart felt sour, but with a flash of inspiration, he suddenly remembered the plot of the original text through the word "princess" -

The Empress Dowager Dayin colluded with Xi Lin's forces to initiate a huge change in the palace, and the Imperial Concubine also rebelled. Under the attack of the two parties, the empress' defeat was inevitable.

This trend... returns to the track of the original text.

Therefore, Jiang Yuncai did as he was told and took advantage of the situation to propose a marriage and the two countries would forever be friends. He hoped that she could protect herself wisely and withdraw from the treacherous torrent of power, so as not to end up with a miserable death again.

He hoped that she would live, as long as she lived, and get out of the way of any merit that would bring blessings to all generations, or any feelings of family, country, and national justice!

He doesn't want her to be a good person, and he doesn't want her to walk alone into the dark. There are many people in this world who care about the country and the people, and there are many heroes who can accomplish great things, so why should she do it with her small and frail body?
She should have just been the hundred-year-old worry-free Princess Mingzhao, that would have been fine.

Jiang Yun looked at her with hot and intense love, frowning, thinking about how to prevent all subsequent tragic plots from happening.

Rong Cen didn't notice anything unusual. They were on their way to the palace. Regarding her life experience, we must find out the culprit, Princess Xian, and let the real truth come to light. Moreover, she also prepared a unique "gift" for Mr. Lu.

As they were about to enter the imperial city, there were many eyes and ears in the palace, making it difficult for them. Jiang Yun's hand held hers slightly loosened, his fingers slid up her slender wrist, clasped her, and held Yingying with his other hand. With a grasp of the thin waist, he flew up the wall, stepped in mid-air, and accurately flew into the private room of Qianjin Pavilion.

"Jiang Qixi! What are you doing? I'm in a hurry!"

"It's just a stick of incense. I'll keep the story short." Jiang Yun closed the doors and windows tightly and ordered Yuan San to guard him. If anyone came close, he would kill him without mercy.

Shoot without mercy?

He rarely showed murderous intent.

"Rong Jiayi, listen!"

Rong Cen looked serious and listened attentively.

"Original plot, this incident is about you..."

"Am I going to die?"

"you know?"

"You are so nervous, it's hard not to notice." Not only Jiang Yun, but also the others in the harem were more and more unusual. They were all worried for her.

"Are you afraid that I will die?" she asked.

"You are not afraid?"

Isn't she afraid of death?
I was really not afraid before, but now, the answer is no.

Her life experience is still a mystery in the eyes of the world. Her great cause has not been completed yet, and her man has not yet been obtained. How can she be willing to die?
But she is a bold person, and what she is best at is living toward death.

In fact, Rong Cen had already had a countermeasure, but she found that no one seemed to believe that she could win. Even Jiang Yun... the so-called supreme god, actually believed that she was the one who would definitely lose.

"you do not believe me?"

"I believe you, but..." Jiang Yun paused, and the unfinished words were obvious.

He believed in her 100% and her abilities. However, destiny cannot be violated and no one can shake it.

"You hesitated. You claimed to like me but you didn't believe me." Rong Cen said seriously: "So, you only like me because of the character setting, right?"

How could she not feel his love?

But it was too strong and made no sense. It seemed that Jiang Yun should have liked her from the beginning. They clearly had not experienced anything thrilling.

Now she has figured it out, it turns out that those were all fake, and gods must abide by the rules of the game, so he is infinitely suitable for the character of the male protagonist, and cooperates with her in this journey. In the original work, they should be a perfect match but straddle the insurmountable national justice and justice. The sadomasochistic love that is separated by life and death and can only end without a cure is deep.

"Yes."

His eyes met hers, his eyebrows were still gentle, and there seemed to be deep affection in his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly opened, but he said the cruelest words. But even if he denied it countless times, he still had to admit that God had indeed moved his heart.

He only had to bring her back to her original appearance, supervise her to complete the plot that had been set, and then follow the male protagonist's personality and cooperate with her in an unexpected love story. When she died properly, he could Retired after success.

But now he doesn't want her to step into the swamp, he just wants to hide her in his arms selfishly. How much he wanted to say, Acen, don’t let this world end, leave with me, and grow old together with me, okay?

But he can't. She refused to listen and stubbornly wanted to take the world on her own. He could only turn his words into sharp blades, piercing her bones and flesh, crushing the sincerity she held in her hands, and defeating her in order to kill her fighting spirit, break her wings, and fly into his cage. .

The moment she heard his affirmative answer that he liked her only because of his personality, she unexpectedly felt a lot more relaxed. The disastrous defeat of the palace, the abdication of the throne and the marriage, this was a game she had played in advance. Everything was developing according to her vision, and everything was under her control.

And only if he doesn't love her can she use him without guilt and continue this chess game with peace of mind.

Rong Cen suddenly smiled: "I seem to have never asked you, how did I die? Can you tell me now?"

"Died... on the road to marriage."

"But that's just an external statement. It's also recorded in history books, and the real cause of your death..."

Jiang Yun looked at Rong Cen with an indistinguishable expression, his eyes became distant and long, as if he was looking at other people's shadows through her.

The ending of Rong Cen's original work had already appeared before his eyes. At this moment, the executioner suddenly became him.

Jiang Yun's throat was stiff. In the next second, he would personally pronounce and execute her death sentence. He opened his thin lips and was about to speak when he heard Rong Cen suddenly laugh.

"Forget it, no need to say it."

Rong Cen doesn't believe in fate, and predicting the future disrupts her thinking and affects her layout.

But even if she didn't know the ending, she seemed to almost understand it.

What a "contribution that brought blessings to all generations, but died miserably for the sake of national justice". After returning to Dayin, she knew that she would die for national justice, but she never regretted or regretted her death. She even felt that her death was a well-deserved death. She just wanted to live. She wanted Dayin to be rich and its people peaceful, and she wanted to fulfill her ancestors' long-cherished wish to unify the world.

She never asked why she died. She was not particular about life and death. She just wanted the prosperity of the country and the peace of the people, even though she might not be able to see that day.

However, now she discovers that her death was not as recorded in history books, but she died miserably for the sake of the nation, despite being a person who brought blessings to all generations. If it is really a worthy death, how can it be miserable?

The princess that Gan Rushu talked about was actually Rong Cen himself.

In the original work, she died calmly like this. But now, knowing that she will die in the end and that the so-called death for national justice is also strange, she won't do that.

She still wants to walk that road to the end, but this time she wants to see with her own eyes that the country is rich and the people are safe, Qing Haiyan, and she wants to be the eternal empress who will dominate the world.

"I know that God is merciful to me and wants to give me a hand and save my life. But, God, why do you conclude that I am in a swamp and cannot protect myself? And why do you conclude that I will Do you need someone to help you?"

This is just a game within a game. Rong Cen just wants to see how ugly those ugly-faced people look.

"Doesn't God claim to never mind other people's business? God, you have crossed the line." She stopped smiling and swatted Jiang Yun's hand away, her expression indifferent but firm, and her tone could be described as arrogant: "I want this history to come from me. I want this history book to be written by me!”

Fate is the excuse of the weak, and luck is the humility of the strong. But it's not very accurate. For the weak, there are many things that they can't do and there are many opportunities that they can't seize.
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Forbidden Palace.

Concubine Xian was sitting on the sedan chair, touching the kodan on her fingernails, and leisurely watching the palace people coming in and out.

"Move quickly, the Ai family is waiting to move into the new palace."

In fact, she doesn't want any of these things, because she helped Lu's family and her status has risen. If she doesn't have what she wants, why pick up trash?
But for more than twenty years, the eunuchs and maids of the Forbidden Palace had bullied her and humiliated her. How could she be justified in not taking good care of her old friend?
It's a pity that Ye's old witch has already kicked to death.

Concubine Xian's eyes were fierce, and her entire face was covered with hatred beyond recognition.

"Isn't it a pity for the Concubine Xian that she couldn't kill her enemy herself?"

A female voice suddenly sounded outside.

With the aura of a superior, he is not angry and has authority.

Since being imprisoned in the palace, she has never heard anyone called Concubine Xian. Those palace servants who bully her and hide her from her superiors will only call her a bitch. Oh, they are the bitches!
After she came out, everyone respectfully called her the concubine because the late emperor passed away many years ago.

Concubine Xian suppressed her suspicion and asked, "Who are you?"

"What? Concubine Xian keeps claiming to know the inside story of my life, but doesn't she know me?"

Rong Cen was followed by Wen Renxu, Xiao Lian and others, and Yan Wuxie also brought a large number of forbidden troops.

Concubine Xian's face was shocked but she quickly concealed it. Tears flashed in her eyes. She stretched out Erkang's hand and said in a trembling voice, "Are you... Cheng'er?"

When she gave birth to twin girls, she deceived the late emperor and said they were twins, so Rong Jing named his eldest son Rong Cheng.

"Don't waste time acting." Rong Cen didn't want to waste words with her, and he didn't step into the Forbidden Palace. He just stood outside the door, with a confident posture, and his tone was exactly the same as that of the late emperor, "You can clarify it yourself or... I should use some means. ?”

so similar.

Concubine Xian felt like she had gone back to twenty-one years ago. When her affair was exposed, she was not yet out of confinement. She knelt on the ground and cried, begging for mercy again and again. However, the late Emperor was furious, and Mrs. Ye stood beside her. Not even bothering to touch her, he raised his foot and lifted her chin with the toe of his shoe, and kicked her away hard.

The sharp eyes like an eagle's eyes pierced people's hearts and sealed her death sentence with one sentence.

"Are you going to kill yourself, or should I give you a ride?"

In the end, it was Meng who came to convey the emperor's decree and spared her life.

So the first thing she did when she left the Forbidden Palace was to go to Mrs. Lu to intercede with Mrs. Meng and the others. It's a pity that Mr. Lu is afraid of Mr. Meng and refuses to let go. But she also worked hard, and she repaid her kindness, and from now on, the two of them had nothing to owe each other.

"Concubine Xian, haven't you decided yet?" Rong Cen said calmly.

The reason why she was called Concubine Xian was because when she was promoted to a position in the late emperor's harem, she had no business at all.

Concubine Xian had lived under the fear of the late emperor and the shadow cast by the Ye family on her. She was happy to be out of the forbidden palace, but she really had no hope for the future.

Thinking about it this way, she was no longer afraid, or she would die. Her son, Xin'er, is lonely underground, and it's time for the mother to spend time with her child.

Concubine Xian: "Will you kill Mr. Lu?"

"You hate her?"

Interrogative form, affirmative tone.

"Who wouldn't be jealous of the crown prince in the harem?" Concubine Xian said frankly, "Fake your life experience, wait for the truth to come out, and disgust her."

It turned out that she had already thought of a backup plan, and she would tell the truth whether Rong Cen came to her or not.

But what is the picture for? -
Chenshi, Kangning Palace.

Seeing Rong Cen, Mrs. Lu stared hard, her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse: "Since you know that you are a daughter, why do you insist on holding the throne, and take the initiative to abdicate in favor of my son Jinyu? Isn't it just right?! "

The Empress Dowager, Concubine Meng, Concubine Xian, and the late emperor's chief steward Yuan Zhong and others who followed behind looked at her with compassion.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Lu, who knew the truth, collapsed on the ground, laughing like crazy, as if crazy.

She stared at the late emperor's final book. The Hetian jade private seal made of exactly the same material as Jin Yu's "Huai Jin Holding Yu" was engraved with the four words "Jia Yan Yi Xing".

Rong Cen is actually...his own child!

That King Yu who was crowned prince at the age of ten, rescued people in disasters at twelve years old, and was the most brilliant and talented king in the world; that new king who mourned beside the dragon's bed, knelt before the fainting soul of the late emperor, and ascended the throne at a young age holding the coffin with gritted teeth; that one who was awakened like a lion , made big moves to make changes, and guided the empress who became famous all over the world.

It turns out, it turns out, she is the "dead baby" Rong Xi she gave birth to eighteen years ago. She is the late emperor's fifth princess Ming Zhao in the royal jade certificate. She is the child she has been tossing and turning every night without sleep for half her life... unexpectedly Is that so? It's ridiculous. She has been resentful and ruthless and has been fighting for eighteen years. That's it!

To outsiders, she doesn't seem to have much emotional ups and downs.

She manages her expression very well and keeps the fluctuations in her heart.

"From the beginning to the end, every move was arranged by Ye. She was among the beneficiaries of hundreds of court incidents from the Tianyou years to the Chengxuan years. It is enough to see that Ye's talent He is the biggest winner!”

At three quarters of noon, the imperial concubine Lu committed suicide in the palace.

No one knew how she felt.

But before she died, she said to Rong Cen: "It would be great if you were a man..."

Rong Cen did not shed tears for her.

After all, they were sworn enemies who had been fighting for many years. They had no emotional basis, and Lu had repeatedly attacked her. Although there was a misunderstanding, and the truth was revealed and the misunderstanding was resolved, Rong Cen's suffering and sin were not in vain.

For Mr. Lu, there is no need to forgive, let alone not worth it.

Because Mr. Lu never really regarded her as his own flesh and blood, he always looked down on her and never had any respect for her.

(End of this chapter)

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