The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 268: Aquaman Runaway Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 158

   Chapter 268 Aquaman Escape From Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 158

   Xie Xun flipped his wrist and sealed his throat with a sword. Liang Jian made a mistake in his busy schedule and couldn't dodge in time.

   He looked at Xie Xun in shock, but he didn't expect the opponent's skill to be so good.

  How many hole cards does Xie Xun have?

   Until this moment, Liang Jian couldn't help but feel fear in his heart!

   should not provoke Xie Xun.

   At the same time, he had another absurd feeling in his heart.

   It shouldn't end like this.

  How could he lose?

   Obviously Xie Xun will not win!

  The autumn cold night was heavy, the scarlet walls and glazed tiles of the palace were splashed with bloodstains, the man's silhouette was cold, and he held a long sword with a star pattern.

   "Heaven kills me too!" Liang Jian wielded his sword and tried his best, and in the end he died.

   When those elite soldiers saw Liang Jian's fall, they knew that they were exhausted, they put down their long swords and raised their hands to surrender, while the rest threw down their weapons and knelt down and begged for mercy.

   "Royal Father, you are shocked." Liang Xiuyun said gently.

  Emperor Yan's expression did not soften. He didn't even know any news about such a big thing as forcing the palace.

   How many people are left by his side? !

   Liang Jian rebelled, Liang Xiuyun suddenly appeared, and Xie Xun had to make Emperor Yan suspect.

   Immediately afterwards, the commander of the Imperial Guard came from outside, and Emperor Yan clenched the handle: "Zhang Xing!"

   Zhang Xing didn't look sideways, and handed over to Xie Xun and Liang Xiuyun: "Xu Beihou, the seventh prince."

  Emperor Yan's pupils shrank, his face pale.

   The people who have followed him for so many years have unexpectedly become Xie Xun's subordinates!

   No wonder he didn't hear a little bit of wind tonight!

  Xie Xun has already figured it out! !

   First, he urged Liang Jian to force the palace to get rid of the hidden dangers in the future, and then he could solve him logically and establish the seventh prince as the crown prince.

  Liang Xiuyun just killed someone, but he still looks harmless to humans and animals: "Father, the imperial edict has already been written, so let's finish it."

   "You guys are rebelling!" Emperor Yan's veins jumped.

  Xie Xun ignored Emperor Yan and only said to Liang Xiuyun, "Come on, I have something to do."

  Liang Xiuyun nodded, playing with a dagger between his pale and slender fingers, staring at Emperor Yan with a smile.

   He is always smiling, humble and polite, but his smile is creepy.

  Emperor Yan had never looked at this son with the right eyes before, but now he found out that he was the most hidden person among many princes!

   He knew that he had lost completely, so he wrote the imperial edict with hatred.

   After making the last stroke, he said, "Xie Xun, I want to talk to you."

   Xie Xun did not refuse.

  The door of the imperial study was closed, and it was dark and condensed, only the candlelight had a temperature or two.

   "Thanks for the loyal ministers of the family for generations, aren't you afraid of the cold in your ancestor's heart?"

   "Everyone in the world said that my father lost the battle because he was determined to go his own way and made a problem with his decision-making." Xie Xun leaned over and asked, "Is it because of himself or because of the lack of reinforcements?"

  Emperor Yan looked at the young man Lang Shukuang's brows and eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and his whole body felt cold: "You already know?!"

   Xie Xun looked at him indifferently.

  Emperor Yan slumped down on the chair, a deep sense of exhaustion enveloped him.

   In that year, he ascended the throne with the support of Xie Zida, Pei Haofan and others, and countless civil and military soldiers followed him.

   He also worked diligently and loved the people, opened up territory and expanded their territory, and led them to a prosperous world!

   Later... Then everything changed.

  The brothers were united, and gradually evolved into various suspicions.

  Emperor Yan was afraid that their meritorious deeds would build the master, that the people only knew the generals but not the emperor, and that they would change their minds and rebel.

   So he made the first move and designed to get rid of everyone!

"That's when Nanliang attacked, and Beiyan couldn't beat Nanliang at that time, for the peace of the world..." The dying man had nothing to say, Emperor Yan smiled bitterly, "I can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and agree to marry. , sent his biological sister to Emperor Nanliang in exchange for this world."

   Right and wrong are far less important. The most important thing is the country.

  Xie Xun had heard about it, and heard the Queen Mother mention a few words. Later in the capital, no one dared to say anything else, for fear of getting killed.

   At that time, Princess Buhua and Xie Zida had already been in love with each other, and they set a lifelong decision, and they were abruptly torn apart.

   "So you were afraid that my father would hate him because of this, so you decided to get rid of him and let him lead a hundred thousand soldiers to defend against the Huns."

   "Yes!" Emperor Yan clenched his fists, "When they were fighting, I deliberately cut off food and grass and did not send reinforcements! I disguised this as an accident and waited for them to die in battle."

   Maybe he died of starvation in the end, maybe the city gate was breached by the enemy army, in short, he died.

   Xie Zida and 100,000 elite soldiers defended the lonely city for 31 days!

   They didn't wait for the support of the imperial court. Maybe the moment before they closed their eyes, they were still thinking that the imperial court would come to rescue them soon.

   Tens of thousands of people died in that battle, and no one survived!

   At that time, Lin Zhengyuan's father followed as a lieutenant general, and the younger generation attributed this hatred to the Xie family. The Xie family handed over the evidence of embezzlement by the grandfather of the Lin family.

"My father is loyal to his liver and righteousness, he doesn't dare to oppose him, I'll come!" The cold sword came out of its sheath and touched Emperor Yan's throat. Condescendingly, his tone was decisive.

  The candle flickered, trying to struggle for the last light.

  Emperor Yan knew that he might not survive today, so he looked up at him: "Xie Xun, on the high platform, you will always be a loner. One day, you will understand."

"no way."

   is the strategist in the court, and kill the enemy on the battlefield!

   Even when you go back to the palace, you have friends and confidants, drink spirits together, put down your swords and enjoy the flowers on horseback, and see Chang'an!

   is full of flowers and drunk three thousand guests, one sword frost and cold fourteen states!

   is a boy.

   Disdain the position paved with blood and bones, and disdain the conspiracy and tricks of betrayal and separation, and will never become a loner!

  Emperor Yan looked at the arrogance of the young man, his heart trembled, and his eyes were moist: "I used to...there was such a time."

   Then he forgot.

  The winner is the winner, the loser is the loser, sitting on this dragon chair for so many years, exhausted every day, and finally got down.

   Xu is that before dying, people will always think of their own life.

  Many regrets.

  The man who followed him to conquer the world back then was left with himself in a blink of an eye.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

   Emperor Yan laughed out loud and burst into tears.

   If there is an afterlife, he will never be emperor again! !

   Xie Xun raised his knife and dropped it without a single pause.

  Emperor Yan closed his eyes and said unfinished words: "Buhua...Brother wants to eat steamed buns with white noodles..."

  The last words of    were crushed in the cold wind, and blood spurted out from his neck, but his head drooped for a moment!

   Blood splattered on the window.

   A generation of emperors ended his life like this.

   No one knew whether Emperor Yan had any regrets before he died, only he himself knew.

   "Liang Xi!!"

   A piercing voice came from a distance.

   (end of this chapter)

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