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Chapter 1: Forcing the Palace

In the fourth year of the Showa of the Great Qin Dynasty, early spring.

The dawn sunlight sparsely penetrates the clouds and pierces down, shining on the heads of the golden ridge beasts that have not yet dried out. It is shining and dazzling.

The snow on the beast's head began to melt, and the snow water dripped down the beast's mouth and hit the blue-faced frosted floor tiles, Dingdong, Dingdong.

A series of chaotic steps came, disrupting the rhythm.

Dozens of ministers with red robe and purple collars were slid around with their belts and jogging all the way. If they were in the past, they would have been included in a book by the Censor, describing them as being incorruptible.

Perhaps the old censor was among the crowd today, so everyone was a little braver.

The little eunuch on the white jade steps saw him from a distance, hesitated for a moment, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Sheng—————”

In the Golden Palace, Emperor Qin was sitting in the empty hall and straightened his back.

"Your Majesty!" The ministers entered the hall and knelt on the ground.

"All the Lords - Cough, flatten your body." Emperor Qin raised his right hand and his voice was three more hoarse than usual.

"Your Majesty, King Rong raised his troops to siege the city. He wants..." Among dozens of ministers, some people covered their faces and choked up.

Emperor Qin's lips moved and could not speak.

The ministers looked forward to it, hoping that they could come up with an idea when they became emperor.

As everyone expected, Emperor Qin finally opened his mouth but was interrupted by a sharp and urgent report: "Report!"

Emperor Qin stood up and asked anxiously: "How is it?"

"Your Majesty! General Zhaoran was killed by King Rong. The Yulin Guard was no match at all. King Rong's army has already rushed in!!"

Emperor Qin's expression suddenly condensed and he fell down.

"Rebelled! Rebelled! King Rong really dares to rebel!"

"The traitor has long been determined to plot against the enemy, so how can he be wrong? The thief should be punished!"

"Last Emperor!" The ministers called out to the sky and the earth.

Emperor Qin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sneered.

The ministers came back and hurriedly fell to their knees: "Your Majesty, go quickly!"

"Your Majesty, I will keep the green mountains without fear of burning firewood!"

"I am willing to fight to the death to escort Your Majesty out of the palace!" There are also loyal and kind-hearted people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the throne.

But the always cowardly Emperor Qin did not follow the crowd this time.

"I won't leave." Emperor Qin stood up, his lower lip was bitten red and bloody: "I won't leave."

"Your Majesty!" the old censor called anxiously.

Emperor Qin abnormally emphasized the third time: "I won't leave."

"I am afraid that Rong Su has been waiting for eleven years. When he stands at the stairs, I dare not sit down; when he bullies the front, I dare not speak out; when he takes power, I dare not stop him; when he kills people, I dare not protect him. Now, he has rebelled," Emperor Qin shrugged and smiled: "What else do I have to be afraid of?"

The ministers choked up and cried out in a flash, cursing the king, the treacherous ministers and traitors who deceived the king and the emperor and would not die well!

Emperor Qin held the dragon head of the imperial throne in his hand, sat back slowly, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "I'm not afraid, I believe him..."

Finally, the sound of soldiers and armors flying out of the hall came from outside.

Bang!

The wooden door of the Golden Palace was knocked open, and the sunlight outside the door made everyone subconsciously cover their eyes and look through their fingers.

A man had a red tassel and golden helmet on his head, a silver armor, and a sword in his right hand was still dripping blood, approaching the hall step by step.

Behind him was a young man who looked over teenager, wearing a golden dragon robe that was exactly the same as Emperor Qin, and followed him step by step.

Emperor Qin closed his eyes in despair.

Come, stay.

The soldiers under King Rong's command swept over with a sharp cold wind and drove the ministers away from the imperial front.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to come down." Rong Su spoke near.

Hearing his voice, Emperor Qin subconsciously shook, but this time, Emperor Qin mustered up the courage and did not do as he did, but asked coldly: "Are you given this beast breeder behind you who I don't know where to find?"

Rong Su's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the blood-dropping sword was horizontal, pointing at the king.

"Pay attention to your words. He is the orthodox bloodline of the Great Qin Dynasty and the eldest grandson of King Yu." He invited the young boy in the dragon robe behind him to step forward.

"Absurd!" Emperor Qin frowned, not saying anything about fear this time: "My eldest grandson of Prince Yu's mansion died ten years ago at the hands of you, a slander!"

Rong Su didn't say anything, but just approached one step, and the sword edge had already hit Emperor Qin's throat.

Emperor Qin was so cowardly that he retreated little by little and was forced to leave the imperial throne.

"Rong Thief! Do you want to kill the lord?" A little imperial envoy shouted loudly, wanting to resist, but in a breath, his body and head were stained with blood.

King Rong's sword is far more than the one in his hand.

"King killer?" Rong Su chuckled and looked around the ministers in the hall: "Today, I will let you see whether the lord you are talking about is male or female!"

Rong Su shook his wrist and did not even have any extra movements. He then cut off the crown from Emperor Qin's head, and the pearls and jade were spilled all over the floor.

"Your Majesty!" The ministers exclaimed. Emperor Qin stood still in panic, his black hair fell on his shoulders, and his pale face made his lips look particularly bright red. It was really hard to tell the difference between men and women for a while.

Everyone was puzzled. Although Emperor Qin was still the prince of Showa, he was famous for his handsome beauty, at this moment, King Rong was already restless, so why bother making a fuss about this matter?

So your Majesty...is it male or female?

"King Yu is brave and pretended to be the legitimate son to seize the position of crown prince. His intention is to be killed!" Rong Suduan shouted and replied to everyone in one sentence.

Emperor Qin smiled bitterly, and there was no meaning or ability to deny it at this moment.

"So you knew it a long time ago..."

No wonder Rong Su would like to support her but kill her nephew who was still in her infancy and was obviously better controlled. It turned out that it was because her daughter could be exposed at any time, and her nephew's identity as the Changsun of King Yu could become his bargaining chip to turn the world around.

He is really calculating!

In just a moment, King Rong sent the young man in the dragon robe to the imperial throne.

The boy has a thin appearance, but his eyebrows are really similar to Emperor Qin.

But all of this is clearly King Rong’s trick!

Emperor Qin swears and curses: "It's ridiculous! All three direct lineages of my Great Qin have died at the hands of your Rong thief. How dare you send this beast to the throne in a noble way!"

"Stop!" King Rong slapped his palm, and Emperor Qin spitted blood and fell beside him.

He looked down at Emperor Qin with a calm expression: "Are I a traitor? A hundred years later, there will be comments from later generations."

King Rong turned his back to her and ordered: "Come on, don't take the princess down yet, don't miss the good time for the new emperor to ascend the throne!"

...

The new emperor ascended the throne in a hurry, but it was not simple. The Qin Emperor was imprisoned and could still hear the majestic whip whipping the white jade slabs.

Rong Su also sang precious eighty-sounding gunpowder for the new emperor, shocking all civil and military officials.

Through the window paper, she could still see the brilliant light of gunpowder as it ascends to the sky.

"Crack--" The wooden door of the side hall was pushed open.

King Rong, who was in the purple python robe, stepped into the hall, and the fireworks reflected light on him, illuminating his sparse and wide body. His side face was like a knife and axe, with a deep outline.

Even if you see the eyes of Emperor Qin, who is as deep as the sea of ​​hatred with him, you still want to say that it is like a god coming to the world.

But this god is the god of killing.

It is the devil who seeks life.

"Now, it's finally me?" She sat on the cold floor tiles with her long hair hanging down on the ground.

Rong Su walked closer, reached out to his arms, took out a cloth bag and handed it to her.

Emperor Qin sneered and reached out to take it. Even if it was poisoned by the crane, she was unable to resist at this moment.

She unfolded the cloth bag and realized that it was a stone mirror the size of a palm, with a simple shape, and only the two plates of small dragon stone sculptures on the left and right were lifelike, showing its extraordinary origin.

Tongxuan Mirror.

"Rong Su!" Emperor Qin's pupils tightened in an instant, screaming in hoarseness, and his whole body was trembling: "You killed him?!"

She rushed towards Rong Su.

Rong Su raised his eyebrows and took a few steps back to avoid it. In her eyes, there was endless disdain and ridicule.

Emperor Qin knew that he was no match, so he stepped back step by step with the stone mirror, and felt extremely heartbroken: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous that I actually felt that I could beat you!"

It’s not that he didn’t come to save the car.

It's not that he didn't come.

Instead, he was killed by Rong Su, and even the token of troops she gave him fell into Rong Su's hands.

Emperor Qin coughed three times in a row, vomiting blood, dyeing the mirror bright red.

She didn't know which link went wrong, so that Rong Thief got the news, but she only knew that he was dead.

The essay master who encouraged her for eleven years and helped her for eleven years was dead.

With her only hope of restoring the country, she died.

Emperor Qin felt that his whole heart was torn in half, and his blood was smashing down his heart, and his eyes became more and more blurred.
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