Xie Xun flipped his wrist and sealed his throat with a sword. Liang Jian made a mistake in the rush and was unable to dodge. The tip of the sword cut his throat, and blood dripped out in an instant!

He looked at Xie Xun in shock, not expecting that the other party's skills were so good.

How many trump cards does Xie Xun have?

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

You shouldn’t provoke Xie Xun.

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

The ending shouldn't be like this.

How could he lose?

It’s obvious that Xie Xun won’t win!

On a cold autumn night, the palace's vermilion walls and glazed tiles were spattered with blood, and the man's silhouette was lonely and cold, holding a long sword and moving stars.

"Heaven will kill me!" Liang Jian wielded his sword with all his might, and in the end he was bleeding to death.

When those elite soldiers saw Liang Jian fall, they knew that their strength was exhausted, so they put down their swords and raised their hands to surrender. The rest dropped their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Father, I've frightened you." Liang Xiuyun said gently.

Emperor Yan's expression did not soften. He didn't know anything about such a big thing as forcing him to be imprisoned.

How many people are left around him?!

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

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

Zhang Xing looked straight at Xie Xun and Liang Xiuyun and said, "Xu Beihou, the seventh prince."

Emperor Yan's pupils tightened and his face turned gloomy.

The people who have been with him for so many years have unexpectedly become Xie Xun’s subordinates!

No wonder he didn't hear anything tonight!

Xie Xun had already planned it!!

First, it prompted Liang Jian to force the palace to eliminate future hidden dangers, and then he could be solved logically and the seventh prince could be made the crown prince.

Liang Xiuyun had just killed someone, but he still looked harmless: "Father, the edict has been written, you might as well finish it."

"You are plotting rebellion!" Emperor Yan's veins jumped.

Xie Xun ignored Emperor Yan and only said to Liang Xiuyun: "Hurry up, I still have something to do."

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

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

Emperor Yan had never looked at his son seriously before, but now he discovered that he was the most hidden person among the princes!

He knew that he had completely lost, so he wrote the edict of passing the throne with resentment.

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

Xie Xun did not refuse.

The door of the imperial study room was closed, and it was dark and condensing, with only the candlelight bringing some warmth.

"The Xie family has been loyal to the family for generations. Aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of our ancestors by doing this?"

"Everyone says that my father was defeated in the war because he insisted on going his own way and had problems with his decision-making." Xie Xun leaned over and asked, "Is it because of himself or because there are no reinforcements?"

Emperor Yan looked at the young man in front of him with wild eyebrows, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt chills all over his body: "You know everything?!"

Xie Xun looked at him indifferently.

Emperor Yan understood clearly and slumped down on his chair, a deep sense of exhaustion enveloped him.

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

He also worked diligently and loved the people, opened up new territories and expanded the territory, leading them to a prosperous and glorious era!

Later...then everything changed.

Brothers working together gradually evolved into various suspicions.

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

So he struck first and designed to get rid of everyone!

"That was the year when Nanliang invaded. At that time, Beiyan could not defeat Nanliang. For the sake of the peace of the people in the world..." There is nothing that a dying person cannot say. Emperor Yan smiled bitterly, "I can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden and agree to the marriage.

, sent his biological sister to the Emperor of Nanliang in exchange for the world."

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

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

At that time, Princess Buhua and Xie Zida had already been in love with each other and had made a lifelong commitment, but they were suddenly separated.

"So you were afraid that my father would be resentful for this, so you decided to get rid of him and let him lead a hundred thousand elite troops to resist the Huns."

"Yes!" Emperor Yan clenched his fist, "When they were fighting, I deliberately cut off food and grass and did not send reinforcements! I disguised the incident as an accident and waited for them to die on the battlefield."

Maybe he died of starvation in the end, or maybe the enemy army broke through the city gate, but they all died anyway.

Back then, Xie Zida and one hundred thousand elite soldiers defended the isolated city for thirty-one days!

They didn't wait for the imperial court's support until they died. 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 civilians died in that battle, and no one survived!

At that time, Lin Zhengyuan's father followed him as a deputy general, and his descendants blamed the Xie family for this hatred. The Xie family turned over evidence of the Lin family's grandfather's corruption, and the two houses were incompatible.

"My father is loyal and courageous. He doesn't dare to rebel. I'll do it!" The cold sword was unsheathed and pressed against Emperor Yan's throat. The fingers holding the sword hilt were boney, and a touch of white was faintly visible between the wrists. Xie Xun

Condescending and decisive in tone.

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

Emperor Yan knew that he might not survive today, so he raised his head and looked at him: "Xie Xun, on the high platform, you will always have to be alone. One day, you will understand."

"Never."

They are strategizing in the court and killing all the enemy troops on the battlefield!

When I return home from the next court, I will have friends and confidants, drink strong wine together, put down my swords, ride my horse, enjoy the flowers, and see all of Chang'an!

It’s a house full of flowers and drunken guests, and a sword freezes fourteen states!

Positive young man.

I disdain the position paved with blood and bones, and I disdain the conspiracy and conspiracy of betrayal and alienation. I am open-minded and will be immortal until death, and I will never become a loner!

Emperor Yan took in the young man's arrogance, his heart was trembling, and his eyes were moist: "I...had such a time before."

Later he forgot.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have been sitting on this dragon chair for so many years, and I have been working hard every day, and I am finally going down.

Maybe people will always think of their own life before they die.

Many regrets.

The people who followed him to conquer the world back then were all but him in a blink of an eye.

Hahahahahahahaha!

Emperor Yan laughed so hard that he burst into tears.

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

Xie Xun raised and lowered the knife without any pause.

Emperor Yan closed his eyes and spoke unfinished words: "Bu Hua...brother wants to eat white flour steamed buns..."

The last words he said before his death were crushed in the cold wind, and blood spurted out from his neck, but his head hung down for a moment!

Blood spurted onto the window.

A generation of emperors ended his life like this.

No one knows whether Emperor Yan regretted it before his death, only he himself knows.

"Liang Xi!!"
Chapter completed!