Chapter 1962： ambition

Chapter 1962 Ambition

With an endless smile on Xiang Anwan's face, she grabbed his hand and put it on her face, instead of crying, she laughed, her voice was as gentle as water, where it was so ferocious just now, "My lord, I will come to accompany you in a while, Don't be afraid."

Teardrops fell from the corners of King Huainan's eyes: "...the flowers bloomed that year, under the peach blossom tree, you were more beautiful than flowers, and narrowed the eyes of that mountain boy..."

Hand snapped.

fall down.

King Huainan was completely out of breath.

Crying and laughing at An Wan, laughing and crying, eyes were foggy.

It seems that I can still see the first encounter back then.

She put King Huainan down evenly, and kowtowed three times towards the outside of the hall.

Then he looked at Chu Heng: "Master Chu, I really envy you."

She smiled brilliantly, and let herself go back to when she was young, picked up the dagger from the side, walked up to Zhang Zhonghai, and knew his life with one knife.

Then lay down next to King Huainan, stretched out his hand and clasped his five fingers tightly, and then killed himself with the same sword.

Blood flowed out, along the floor, and the blood of the two met.

Chu Heng looked at the scene in front of him, but he seemed to be unable to hear his own voice for a moment, and murmured: "Envy me?"

"I also envy me in this life..."

The inaudible, whisper-like voice finally dissipated in the wind without a trace.

It took only an hour for the turmoil in the palace to settle down.

Chu Heng and Xiao Tianhao were called in.

The two knelt down together: "The emperor forgives the sin, and the minister is waiting for the late arrival."

Emperor Xuanming didn't speak, he was holding a tourmaline in his hand, playing with it, as if he encountered some interesting toy, his expression was unclear.

Deng Jieyu was sent back to the palace a long time ago and placed in confinement.

Emperor Xuan Ming did nothing but lock her up.

This made Deng Jieyu flustered.

The officials involved in this accident all have solid evidence. Although the Deng family was not involved on the spot, the emperor must have evidence of the involvement of the Deng family.

Especially when she saw that King Huainan and Xiang Anwan were both dead, she felt even more panicked. She was so frightened in the hall that she seemed to be dragged out to be executed in the next second.

In the Royal Study Room.

Emperor Xuanming, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly asked, "Did you kill yourself?"

Xiao Tianhao wanted to say something, but Chu Heng preempted him: "The traitor has killed himself, and I will destroy the remaining party!"

Xiao Tianhao was startled when he heard such ruthless and merciless words, and wanted to tell Emperor Xuanming about the Gu worm, but was stopped by Chu Heng's eyes.

"Killing yourself... Interesting." Emperor Xuanming looked unclear.

Like hearing some funny joke.

Chu Heng and Xiao Tianhao knelt on the ground and dared not speak. No one knew what Emperor Xuanming was thinking now.

Although Emperor Xuanming arranged for people from the beginning, he privately valued King Huainan's return to Beijing and made many preparations.

Even when the Northland was involved with King Huainan, he asked someone to take his soldier talisman, and at the same time arranged for his own people to sneak into the Northland to find out the news. Xiao Tianhao didn't know the specific arrangement.

But both he and Chu Heng were patted, quietly controlling the Imperial Forest Army in the palace and the garrison outside the capital.

These things, on the surface, no one knows.

Even, before Chu Heng was transferred to the Ministry of War, he suddenly went to the barracks to subdue the morale of the army. In the eyes of the officials of the Ministry of War, it was because Chu Heng was not a good person to get along with.

He has means, he is not soft-hearted, and he likes to be in power.

Even Emperor Xuanming clearly expressed his distrust of him, and he did not stop Chu Heng's ambition.

Yes, it is ambition.

(end of this chapter)