Concubine's Survival Handbook

Chapter 421 Killing the Emperor
He carefully closed the picture scroll, because what he was going to do next was something his Si'er absolutely didn't want to see, but he had to do it, so he had to use this way to make himself feel less guilty.If Jing Ning was in that secret room at this time, she would be surprised to find that all the scrolls on the wall were closed.

Zhao Yu held the scroll in his arms, as if it was some kind of rare treasure. He lightly kissed the scroll, and after putting it down, his face was filled with chilling intent.His eyes were firm, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

At this time, a thousand elites of Chiyanwei had gathered in the garden of the palace. These people were carefully selected by Zhao Yu and they were absolutely trustworthy.Song Yuan stood in front of them and said in a deep voice: "Once this incident starts, it will not end. The road ahead is unknown. If you go this time, it is very likely that you will never return. If you want to quit at this time, there is still time, and His Highness will not." Pursue it, but if you retreat temporarily, you will only have a dead end."

Song Yuan's originally plain eyes were now full of light, and even his very ordinary face became a little more determined.

"I will swear allegiance to Your Highness to the death!" Although the thousand red flame guards deliberately lowered their shouts, their momentum did not diminish at all.Song Yuan nodded solemnly, and after opening the stone gate, he rushed in with the soldiers.

Half an hour later, the Qianqing Palace where the emperor lived was surrounded by groups, and the guarding soldiers in the palace also became members of Chi Yanwei. Zhao Yu stood in front of the Qianqing Palace, staring at him indifferently. The eunuch who stopped in front of him.

"The Second Highness is too bold! How dare you lead troops into the palace!"

The high-pitched voice of the eunuch made Zhao Yu frowned in disgust. He said coldly, "Do you think I have anything to dare now? I remember that you carried her body out."

Before Zhao Yu finished speaking, he raised his long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the eunuch's neck.The eunuch's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Zhao Yu as if he was looking at a devil.

"So you actually did it for that!"

"It's good that you know, then go down and make amends to her." A gentle smile appeared on Zhao Yu's lips, but it looked very strange.

Before the eunuch could speak, a stream of warm blood sprayed out, leaving a shocking red on Zhao Yu's pure white clothes.

Yes, among the flaming armor, Zhao Yu was dressed in white, with a pure white forehead on his forehead, as if it was a mourning dress.

Holding the sword that was still dripping blood, Zhao Yu walked up the stairs and kicked open the gate of Qianqing Palace.Song Yuan silently followed behind him and closed the heavy palace door.

"Who...cough, making noise outside." The emperor's weak voice sounded, and he was lying on the dragon bed with a tired expression, layers of veils blocking his sight.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yu let out a low laugh and said, "Father, it's me." His tail tone was so light that it seemed that he was here to care about the emperor.

"Yu'er? Why are you here?" the emperor asked while coughing heavily.

"Let me ask my father, how has the past six months been peaceful? Did you hear Si'er crying in despair when you dreamed back at midnight? When you bullied her, did you remember that she was my princess? Did you remember that I was you?" Son? Did you ever remember that you are a human being!" Zhao Yu took a step forward every time he said a word, and raised his sword to cut off the veil in front of him.

When he finished speaking, he had already walked to the dragon bed, looking at the livid-faced emperor with red eyes.

"Niezi! You are so rebellious because of a woman!" The emperor had already understood Zhao Yu's intention at this time, his eyes widened with anger, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt because of Zhao Yu's guilt. Instead, his heart surged with anger. If he still had the strength at this time, he would definitely raise his sword and stab this Ni Zi fiercely!

Zhao Yu laughed lightly when he heard this, his tall and straight figure seemed to be shaking a bit.

"I was delusional. How could you feel guilty for your crimes? You have become a slave to power. Your human heart stopped beating the moment you ascended to the throne of God."

There were tears in the corners of Zhao Yu's eyes, bloodthirsty scarlet in his eyes, he raised his sword to the emperor's neck, and the expression on his face seemed to be in despair for him.

"You bastard! This world belongs to me, and all the women in this world are my women!" Although the emperor looked haggard, his eyes were radiant.

"That's all, you can go." Zhao Yu turned his head, as if he didn't want to take another look at the shameless man in front of him. With a slight movement of his wrist, the sharp point of the sword cut the emperor's throat. Hot blood spurted out, staining the torn veil fluttering gently beside it red.

Zhao Yu looked at the eyes that the emperor refused to close before he died, and finally shed tears.

"It's finally come to this point today. I can't protect her well, and I can't forgive him. Why did fate treat me like this?" Zhao Yu turned around numbly, and looked at Song Yuan who was opposite him with blank eyes, without any superfluous expression on his face. expression.

Song Yuan felt a dull pain in his heart.He remembered the day when he first met Li Sisi.

At that time he was a beggar on the street, and it was Li Sisi who brought him back to Li's house, and since then he has become the smartest servant around her.He likes her, who can't be tempted by such a bright and pure woman?But he is not qualified, he cannot give her happiness.

Song Yuan didn't like Zhao Duo, his eyes were too gloomy, and there was no pity for Li Sisi in his eyes, he wanted to speak a few times, but stopped when he saw Li Sisi's happy smile.

Fortunately, she did not marry Zhao Duo, which was the only consolation in Song Yuan's heart on the day of her wedding with Zhao Yu.He followed her to Zhao Yu's mansion.He just looked at her like that, watching the sadness on her face disappear day by day, and more and more happy smiles appeared on her face.He originally thought that life could go on like this insipidly and happily.

But that night, happiness was terminated. He only remembered that Zhao Yu rushed back to the mansion like a maniac. Sent it back.No, it was her body.

Song Yuan still can't forget her lifeless face, her clothes are in a mess, her originally smooth hair is tangled up in a ball, the rain keeps dripping on her face, and then slides down from her face, as if Tears in general.

"How can we not give her a big umbrella? She is weak and can't bear it." Zhao Yu staggered to her side, hugged her and looked up in pain.Song Yuan clenched his fists silently. He didn't remember how he stopped Zhao Yu who was about to kill the emperor that night, nor did he remember when Zhao Yu went back to the room with Li Sisi's body in his arms. The only thing he remembered was that The icy rain that chills the night to the bone marrow.

(End of this chapter)