Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 862 Su Tang's Death
The girl's eyebrows were serious, she quickly changed into a neat black outfit, and quietly left the mansion.

Royal Palace.

Su Tang sat quietly in Chonghua Palace as usual.

Tapping the table with his fingertips, he was still waiting for the news from Prince Yan's Mansion.

But after waiting from dusk to midnight, he still couldn't wait for Xiaojiu to have an accident.

The handsome man smiled with his lips curled up.

The two candles were reflected in his eyes, his expression was cold, and he still didn't move even when he heard the earth-shattering shouts from outside the hall.

The little eunuch scrambled and rushed into the bedroom, crying: "Your Majesty, something is wrong Your Majesty! Yan Zhen forced the palace, and he suddenly forced the palace! The imperial guards in the palace rebelled halfway, and now they are fighting!"

Su Tang's expression remained calm.

From dusk to midnight, when no news about Xiaojiu entered the palace, he knew that something had been revealed.

Yan Zhen and Xiao Tingchen have similar temperaments, they are cruel and decisive, so it's no wonder they don't push the palace.

"Your Majesty!" the little eunuch cried loudly, "Hurry up and order the generals of the capital to come to the palace to rescue you, otherwise if Yan Zhen gains the upper hand, your throne will be lost!"

throne...

The corner of Su Tang's lips smiled even wider.

Like his father, he loves the prosperity of the market more than power.

The reason why he went back to southern Xinjiang to inherit the throne and faced countless dangers was just to get some wine.

But now even if he gets the throne, he still can't get the little wine.

What's the use of him wanting the throne?
The man lowered his eyes indifferently, and lightly brushed off the wide brocade sleeves, "Pass my order, let all the palace people go if they can. Those who want to surrender to Yan Zhen can do so, I will not blame you."

"emperor?!"

The little eunuch was stunned, "Yan Zhen's rebellion came suddenly, it must have been a temporary idea, there must be a huge flaw in the plan. You cheer up, we may not be incapable of fighting!"

Su Tang propped his chin, stared at the lights quietly, and did not respond to his intentions.

The little eunuch said with red eyes: "When the emperor came back from the Central Plains, this servant was with you. This servant has witnessed you conquest of the vassal states, and you have worked so hard to unify the entire southern border. It is a pity to give up now... you He is the proud son of heaven, he should be high above..."

Su Tang smiled.

In the past, he worked so hard to unify the vassal states, but he wanted to exchange his life for a great record. Fortunately, he would have the capital to get back the small wine in the future.

However, if being the emperor doesn't make Xiaojiu like him, he would rather be that penniless boy at the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain...

The fighting outside the palace was fierce.

The little eunuch cried and wiped his tears, "The slave has been with the emperor for many years, the emperor is no longer alive, and the slave is no longer alive!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed into the wall resolutely!
Su Tang was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the rebellious imperial guards rushed in.

They were startled by the splendor and luxury of the hall, they didn't notice Su Tang who was sitting on the couch, and they all snatched up the decorations in the hall by coincidence.

Su Tang's brows and eyes were dark.

He got up slowly, "The throne can be handed over to others, the country can be handed over to others, but Xiaojiu can't... As long as I am still alive, no one else can touch her things."

The voice fell, and his figure disappeared in place.

Before the guards who snatched things had time to react, a line of blood quietly appeared on the neck.

They fell down dead!

Su Tang wiped his long sword casually, and walked out of the bedroom.

Standing in front of the Chonghua Palace, he killed all the rebels who approached here with an almost obsessive attitude!

When Su Jiu rushed over, the man was covered in blood, and the dragon robe was almost torn and blurred.

The bun was a bit messy, his side face was spattered with blood, and his ruthless posture was like a wolf in the long night!

"Cousin..." she murmured, running over desperately to support the man who was about to exhaust his strength.

Su Tang was seriously injured.

He covered his chest and slowly looked at Su Jiu.

The little girl was still beautiful, and she stood beside him pretty, her clear and clean deer eyes were full of worry.

He stared, suddenly a little glad that she didn't drink the anti-fetal medicine with "Hua Po".

"Let you see a joke..." Su Tang smiled lowly, with nostalgia hidden in his eyes, "Sure enough, Xiaojiu still cares about me, otherwise, he wouldn't have entered the palace to look for me..."

Su Jiu sensed that this man was about to die.

He was badly wounded, and the blood on the dragon robe was not all from the rebels, but a lot of it was his own.

She was silent, and said softly: "I will take you out of the palace."

Su Jiu got a low-key carriage, hid Su Tang in the carriage, and drove steadily towards the north gate of the palace.

When I met rebels on the road, when I saw the badge hanging around her waist, I didn't dare to ask her again.

Several palace gates have been occupied by Yan Zhen's people.

When leaving the palace, the commander of the forbidden army hesitated to check the carriage. Su Jiu played with the token and said calmly, "I was ordered by the little prince to go out of the palace to pick up someone. If there is a delay, which one of you will take the blame?"

The spring breeze lingered.

Although the young girl was wearing a black dress, she had picturesque features and a pretty face, and she was a beauty at first sight.

Coupled with that unique token, the commander of the forbidden army instantly understood Su Jiu's identity.

No one in the capital knew that the little prince loved the princess very much, he didn't dare to neglect her, and quickly raised his hand to signal her to let her go.

Su Jiu drove the carriage all the way to the northern outskirts of the city.

After walking for two hours, she parked the carriage by the lake and carefully carried Su Tang down.

The man lost too much blood and his lips were pale.

But still supporting his spirit, he looked at Su Jiu with a smile, "Xiao Jiu loves me?"

Su Jiu let him rest on her lap, wiped the blood on his cheeks with a handkerchief, deer eyes showed a bit of regret, "Cousin is too ambitious, delusional about things that don't belong to me, that's why I'm here today. "

Su Tang smiled lowly.

Gently holding Su Jiu's small hand with his big rough palm, he said again: "Isn't Xiao Jiu curious, how can I get back my lost memory? As the saying goes, people speak well even when they are about to die. If you call me something nice, I'll tell you, okay?"

Su Jiu frowned.

This person is about to die, and he is still talking about some things here.

It's really risking your life.

The girl bit her lips in confusion, and could only ask tentatively, "Cousin?"

Her voice was sweet and soft.

Su Tang smiled.

With his gaze lingering on Su Jiu's face, he sighed softly, "But what should I do, I'm still not reconciled...Little Jiu, I'm still not reconciled..."

At the foot of the mountain, the lake is beautiful.

The handsome man was lying on the girl's lap, holding her soft white hand tightly with his big palm.

The sharpness and bloodlust in the narrow eyes disappeared without a trace, and the aura of the superior around him also disappeared.

He vaguely remembered many things from his childhood.

At that time their family was very poor.

The three-year-old girl was brought home by her father, which aroused her mother's resentment. She quarreled with her father one after another. There was a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.

He didn't want the little girl to hear his mother's harsh insults, so he often took her out to avoid the limelight when his parents quarreled...

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It’s Yan Zhen (zhen), poison poison, not Jiu (jiu), dove bird hahaha

　Thank you Ji Mo, A Zai of the Buddha Department, It Doesn't Matter., Nanmo, Love and the little fairies for their rewards, hugs!
　　
　
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