When the pain hit, the dragon's face turned pale and stepped back, and the bloody sword fell to the ground. He covered his chest tightly and felt that life was passing by a little. Suddenly, his heart was filled with endless panic.
He didn't look at Su Fanghua, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Instead, he turned around tremblingly and fixed his eyes on the throne he was longing for.
Suffering from the pain, the dragon's shell walked slowly and difficultly to the Dragon chair step by step. The bloodstain meandered into a charming and strange painting.
Step by step, step by step, as if he had exhausted the strength of his life.
With his last breath, he finally sat on the high dragon chair in a sweat. Looking at the sad people in the hall, his eyes were scarlet and dazzled.
The corner of his lips stirred up a smile of satisfaction. His hands felt the cold temperature of the Dragon chair, but felt that his whole body was burning hot.
"I The emperor of Da'an... "
At the end of his breath, the dragon's body suddenly froze, and he sat on the Dragon chair with his eyes open, staring at Ye Shuli, cold and stiff.
"Uncle! Don't move your concubine at will. You should call someone to stop her bleeding immediately! " Ye Shuli, with a bow and arrow, said in a solemn and urgent voice.
She is full of remorse at the moment. Why can't she be faster!
As long as the arrow in her hand is faster, just a little bit! Su Fanghua will be fine
Wen Jinrui's big hand pressed on her shoulder, then walked out quickly and said, "I'll go to find Si Li!"
At this time, the Zichen hall in the distance was lit with bursts of smoke and fire. In the dark night, the moon was covered by thick clouds, and there was no moonlight.
Tonight, the emperor's capital is bloodstained, and the red flame is burning in the air. It is destined to be a sleepless night.
The veil of Zichen hall was ignited, and the wisps of fine smoke gradually diffused. Soon the fire broke out in the cold wind outside the hall.
Emperor Qing was paralyzed on his bed and coughed violently because of the smoke. His eyes were staring at Long Xin with a candle.
"Ah Tuo, why do you want to force our mother and son to this point? Don't you have enough in these years! "
Long Xin's beautiful eyes are full of resentment and anger. Her beautiful face has already been distorted. She can't swallow everything around her. She shakes her fingers and points to Emperor Qing and says, "you are too greedy!"
"This world should belong to my brother, you have taken everything from him! What do you mean? You are not qualified at all! You should have returned the throne to xian'er long ago! "
Emperor Qing looked at her steadily, and the smoke filled her. Long Xin's face was not clear. He looked at the woman he once loved, and suddenly found that his heart was numb.
Is he greedy? What's wrong with him!
Longxin grits her teeth and looks at emperor Qingdi. She knows that she and Longna have come to an end. She says in a hate voice, "Alto, don't you love me? Come down to huangquan road and keep company with me and xian'er
As soon as the words came to an end, she smashed the candlestick in her hand heavily and ran out of the room stumbling. But a figure at the door of the hall made her breathe and feel like an ice cellar.
The man, dressed in heavy armor, with calm look and fierce eyes, came step by step, like a bloody and reborn Shura, and walked alone in the bright moon.
Longxin's eyes suddenly shrank. She looked at the man greedily and fearfully and said, "ah Heng..."
Wen Heng didn't give her a look in his eyes. He walked quickly to the room and found Qingdi, who kept coughing and panting in the fire. He carried him on his back.
Long Tuo's eyes widened and he looked at the person in front of him tremblingly. He murmured: "brother Heng You, you are here
He stares at Wen Heng tightly. The face in front of him coincides with that in his memory, but he is less energetic, and now he is more calm and introverted. Not seen for more than ten years, his temples are half white, his face is full of frost color, the corners of his eyes have fine wrinkles, and his eyes are full of tenacity and unyielding. He is no longer the high spirited youth at the beginning.
Wen Heng looked at him with a complicated look and said nothing.
Long Tuo was carried up by him. He felt the warm and powerful hand of his opponent's hand, which was sharpened by the desert outside the great wall and the wind and snow. Suddenly his eyes were moist.
He breathed a little, and suddenly remembered that the night when the prince died more than ten years ago, Wen Heng was bathed in blood and carried him out of the burning camp.
"Brother Heng, will you forgive me..." Emperor Qing said, dying.
Looking at the figure of the man who left, long Xin stood in the same place, kissing her cheek with tongue of fire. She immediately woke up and ran after her.
……
The chaotic night passed, and the situation in the capital changed dramatically overnight.
Originally accused of colluding with the enemy and betraying the country, King Wuxuan's mansion and the civil and military government have washed away their grievances. It turned out that it was because emperor Qing did not set up a prince during his reign. The third prince, Long Na, was so ambitious and impatient that he wanted to force a coup and coerced emperor Qing into seizing the throne.
He also colluded with the Su family, the first aristocratic family in the capital, and the powerful shuntianfu to encourage the army of Yuzhou to rebel.In the end, Emperor Qing and the eldest prince saw through Longna's treacherous plan. The Wuxuan palace invited Wenheng's troops from far away from the border, and successfully recaptured the Imperial Palace, saved the empress and the princess, and Longna died in the Jinluan palace.
The Yuzhou army, which had not yet responded, was unprepared and defeated.
When the news came out, the whole country was in an uproar.
No one would have expected that in the seemingly peaceful night, the emperor had such earth shaking changes.
Emperor Qing was old and frail for a short time. Taking advantage of his last breath, he passed on the imperial throne and the imperial seal to the eldest prince, long Heng. He also awarded the great achievements of King Wuxuan's mansion, the civil and military mansion, and the general's mansion.
One of the most interesting awards is that emperor Qing issued a special imperial edict to name the third lady of Wenguo government. She was brave and resourceful in the palace coup, and spared no effort to protect Da'an's most precious jade seal. Therefore, he made an exception to accept her as an adopted daughter and made her the only princess with a different surname since the founding of Da'an.
Finally, Wen Jinrui, the second son of general Wen Heng, was given the title of Princess Jiayi's son-in-law.
All kinds of stories about the princess Jiayi and the new No. 1 scholar spread quickly in the whole Da'an Dynasty. People kept talking and imagining about the princess's application that night in private.
Every storyteller in the teahouse is in high spirits about the amazing story that this paragraph can be heavily written in the history books.