Chapter 596 The price of blood

Pyongyang, night.

Lee Hee, Emperor Gojong of North Korea, did not know that this was his first sleepless night. Since the day Pyongyang was captured by Chinese artillery fire, he suffered from severe insomnia. At night, all kinds of tragic scenes They came one after another, swaying in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern.In the daytime, he dutifully fulfilled the obligations of a puppet emperor, and put on a show every day when he went to court, and then it was the governor of North Korea Huang Xing's business. Listening to Korean dramas, strolling around the garden, and then sleeping with a group of Korean women in the quilt, until it was time to light up the lights, before coming out of the house and returning to the real self.Only at this time will he have unreasonable thoughts that he dare not have during the day.

Sometimes, he was really annoyed, why did he listen to the ministers in a daze, and set up a Korean Empire like an empty shelf? Hearing this name is quite scary, and it can enhance his monarchy, but in reality On the other hand, no aspect of the Korean Empire is great, whether it is land, people, or national strength, and it is completely vulnerable to the Chinese army. After a few battles, it was beaten to pieces.The Korean Empire, shit!If I hadn't insisted on creating such a false name, maybe the emperor of China would have allowed himself to be the lord of North Korea. Back then, North Korea was just a vassal state, which didn't sound good, but it was me who was in charge of the balance. One-acre three-point land is the absolute leader.

The name, just for a name that is weaker than fart, ruined the power in his hands in vain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little rejoicing, rejoicing that he didn't collude with others back then, if that was the case, would he still be able to enjoy tea in Jingfu Palace safely?I'm afraid even the guy who ate has already been lost.What's even more fortunate is that I gave my youngest daughter Dehui to the Chinese emperor at a critical moment. I heard that Dehui was very favored in front of the Chinese emperor and was directly promoted to Concubine Duan. If it weren't for this nepotism deal, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to sit on the nominal emperor.

Alas, it seems that those who are content will always be happy. At least now, they don’t have to worry about those trivial state affairs, and life is worth it.

Just as I was thinking of this, a court lady walked in gently and said, "Your Majesty, someone wants to see you."

"Oh?" He glanced at the clock in the corner, 11:25, so late, who else would come to see me, it must be the few North Korean rotten scholars under him, since he became "degenerate", These few ministers came all day long to preach to themselves the way of being a king, asking themselves to "straighten their clothes and establish their majesty", they kept buzzing in their ears like a swarm of flies, and they were so annoying to death.He hesitated for a while, then waved his hand impatiently and said, "No, no, I'll tell them tomorrow morning if I have anything to say, and tell them I've already gone to bed."

The court lady looked very embarrassed, and hesitated for a long time before leaving.

Li Xi got anxious, stood up all of a sudden, and shouted: "Why, even you, a little court lady, dare not listen to me. Did you hear what I said! Get out!"

The palace maid was so frightened that she was smart and was about to leave when she saw the door "squeak" open, and a cold voice said with a smile: "It seems that you are really not a diligent monarch."

Li Xi heard it familiarly, and when he looked carefully, he was immediately taken aback!
It was none other than Zhao Bingjun, director of the China Security Bureau.In the eyes of many people, this is an extremely mysterious person who can bring nightmares to others at any time.

Li Xi had an indescribably ominous premonition that Zhao Bingjun had always been by the side of the Chinese emperor, so why did he come to Pyongyang without anyone noticing, and he didn't even say hello beforehand, and he chose late at night.What is he doing!
Zhao Bingjun was followed by five military plainclothes, with a sturdy figure and a solemn expression, staring at Li Xi coldly.Zhao Bingjun sat on a chair with a smile, and said to Li Xi: "What's the matter, aren't you welcome?"

Li Xi is now the king of subjugation, in name only, how dare he offend this powerful figure in China, at this moment he woke up from the shock, straightened his body hastily, and forced a smile: "How can, how can I, please return it!" I'm not coming." He said coldly to the court lady: "Why are you still staring blankly, why don't you hurry up and serve tea to Lord Zhao."

The court lady let out an "uh" and was about to go out, but was stopped by two secret agents. Zhao Bingjun suddenly turned his face down and said, "No need, Mr. Zhao came here today to see you for the last time, not for tea."

"What!" Li Xi was so startled that he sat down on the soft bed, opened his mouth wide, and was speechless for a while.

Zhao Bingjun sneered, and said: "Li Xi, you are a sensible person, don't think that you can live a peaceful life by pretending to be confused every day, it seems that you cannot escape from this encounter."

"Are you here to kill me?" Li Xi asked tremblingly.

Zhao Bingjun nodded slightly.

"Why? Why is this? May I ask whether you mean it or His Majesty the Great Emperor?" Li Xi looked at Zhao Bingjun in disbelief. He never thought that death would come suddenly when he was least prepared.

"Why did you wish to establish the Korean Empire without China's consent? Your purpose was to get North Korea out of China's control, keep pace with China, and even plot against China one day!" At the end, Zhao Bingjun's eyes He was already staring round, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"No, no, that's all my wishful thinking. It's impossible. His Majesty the Great Emperor has already forgiven me, and I even gave him my daughter. It's you! It's you who wanted to kill me behind His Majesty's back , What are your ulterior motives?" Li Xi pointed at Zhao Bingjun with a stern voice.

Zhao Bingjun raised his eyebrows and said: "When you are about to die, you still have to bite back. Well, since you don't believe me, I will make you understand." He took a short knife from a entourage behind him. Two and a half feet, the scabbard is made of wood, covered with green shark skin, and the purple cloth sheath, it looks extraordinary at first glance, and shouted to Li Xi: "Li Xi, here is the treasured sword bestowed by the emperor, don't you?" Suffer death?"

The Yebilong Sword is a royal accessory in the Forbidden City. Now that Zhao Bingjun is holding it in his hand, he can be sure that it is the will of the Chinese emperor. At this moment, all hopes of Li Xi are shattered. His face is sallow and his lips are blue. , Weakly said: "Since you don't trust me, I don't have to be the emperor, and I can leave Gyeongbokgung Palace, or even leave North Korea, and be a peaceful commoner, my palace, and everything I have. Isn't that okay?" This tone was already praying.

Zhao Bingjun shook his head, came to Li Xi's side, and said with a soft sigh: "People can't make mistakes, especially fatal mistakes. Even if you hand over everything you have, all North Koreans will still regard you as a monarch." , all your ministers still obey your orders, can you change this?"

Li Xi was completely desperate and sat down. He didn't know what to say. He finally understood that the reason why the Chinese emperor didn't kill him was to take advantage of his prestige and status among the Koreans. He was like a cheap gun. A political chamber pot, when it's used it's in dire need, and once it's used up, it throws itself in the trash.

Zhao Bingjun said solemnly: "Li Xi, the emperor let you hang yourself and leave a whole body, which is considered a kindness to you. Here is the sword of Yebilong, and a bottle of poison. You can choose it yourself!" The precious knife and poison were thrown in front of Li Xi.

Li Xi held up the poison tremblingly, and cried with tears streaming down his face: "Thank you, His Majesty, for your kindness. After Li Xi's death, I only hope that His Majesty, Your Majesty, will treat my daughter well and don't embarrass her."

"Don't worry, you are you, Concubine Duan is Concubine Duan."

Li Xi cried and opened the medicine bottle and poured it into his stomach. He suddenly felt pain like turning his stomach, and a stream of black blood flowed from his mouth. The moment he fell to the ground, he uttered three words: "Regret!" shouldn't"

Zhao Bingjun was sure that Li Xi was indeed dead, so he looked back at the court lady huddled in the corner, and said to the agents: "The emperor doesn't want this to be known to others." There was a heart-piercing scream from a woman.

In Beijing in September, the summer heat has not been eliminated, but the chilling autumn wind has arrived ahead of schedule.

On this day, Beijing ushered in many special guests, they are Belgian Leopold III, Grand Duke Charlotte of Luxembourg, Queen Julianne and Prince Bohard of the Netherlands, King George II of Greece, and King Christian X of Denmark , King Haakon VII of Norway, and King Michael of Romania.

Guan Xuqing received these heads of state who were persecuted and exiled by the Communist Party and the Communist Party in Zhengda Guangming Hall. Guan Xuqing could see clearly that each of them had a bad luck on their faces. , Downfall this situation can still laugh out, it is too heartless.After some brief greetings between the guests and the host, Guan Xuqing announced an exciting news to everyone on the spot: "Don't be discouraged, I just got the news that the Imperial Sunhunting Team has completely controlled Kyushu Island. Launch a full-scale attack on the islands. The end of the **** is not far away."

Only then did everyone's faces soften a little, but then they turned gloomy again. They were all thinking, even if China is defeated, what does it have to do with Europe? Can our country be recovered?

Prince Bohard of the Netherlands said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, we hope to get your help. Open your eyes and take a look. Europa is already under the trampling of ** and **, and there are wars everywhere. And the smoke of gunpowder, the hungry people were driven out of the land they depended on for survival, and the kind people were slaughtered in large numbers by demons. We are all a group of forced exiles, with nothing to rely on, and only hope that His Majesty the Emperor can extend us Help, save Europe, save the world."

(End of this chapter)

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