Chapter 280

As soon as the words came out, Yan Luoli's mouth raised a sneer.

Such a sentence can't stand, so why lie?

LV Liangji wants to cover Wen Shoucheng's mouth, but it's too late.

"Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me. I just obey orders and ask him to forgive me."

When it came to light, Lu Liangji kowtowed like a chicken pecking at rice, hoping that Han xuyao would open up.

Han xuyao twisted his eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

The dignified atmosphere in the room is getting stronger and stronger, which makes people breathless.

After thinking for a long time, Han xuyao turned around and looked at Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan, if I wronged you, I would say it was a prank. How about that?"

His eyes were serious, not like a joke.

Yan Luoli frowned. It seemed that he was reluctant to give up his brother after all.

Unfortunately, Han Xuyuan won't show his feelings.

Xiao Yan also understood his meaning naturally, slightly pondered, nodded.

Kneeling on the ground, LV Liangji and Wen Shoucheng are so stupid that their happiness comes so suddenly that they don't know how to express their feelings. They have been cold for a long time before they express their thanks.

"Thank you very much, thank you very much, thank you very much..."

"Lord Lu, since you have shown your love to the Lord, you still need to see the situation clearly in the future."

Yan Luoli coldly glanced at the two people on the ground, with a hint in her words.

Lu Liangji raised his head and looked at Yan Luoli. Then he moved his knee to her and clasped his head respectfully.

"Thank you very much for your advice. Later, LV Liangji, my humble minister, was very devoted to King Jing's horse head

He said it with great passion, but there was no trace in Yan Luoli's eyes.

She just had a faint smile.

"Lord Lu, you must remember what you said."

With a meaningful sentence, LV Liangji was at a loss and knelt there stupidly.

Things clear, Han xuyao did not mean to stay, a few people will leave the LV house in a hurry.

After a night's rest, I packed up and set off.

In the capital, the palace has entered a state of alert.

The delay in Dingzhou has given Han Xuyuan supreme courage. The East Palace has gathered more than 100 people in black, standing neatly in the courtyard.

"I know you don't want to listen to me. But I tell you, the real killer of your master is your majesty today! And King Jing and Princess Jing are just his Majesty's executioners, so tonight is the time for you to take revenge! "

People in black are ready to go one by one. What Han Xuyuan says is the truth. People in the river and lake don't understand politics and disdain politics.

But they have revenge. It is because of Xiao Zhengyuan that they have a place to live.

Without Xiao Zhengyuan, they would be the most wanted criminals.

Whoever wants them to die, they will mercilessly take up the butcher's knife in their hands.

Looking at their gradually high momentum, Han Xuyuan was very satisfied.

"It's almost midnight, brothers. Let's go!"

Just as in those days, Han Qingtian led the dark spirit organization into the palace.

Sixteen years later, like his father, Han Xuyuan can strive for his own glory!

The imperial city's imperial guards were all changed into their own people. When they approached Zizi, the city gate opened wide, and Han Xuyuan stepped in with more than 100 people in black, as if they were no one.

To his surprise, everything in the palace seemed to be as usual, not much on guard.

After walking through many palace gates, I found that the Taiji hall was brightly lit, just like it used to be.

With a wave of Han Xuyuan's hand, the people in black behind him moved forward and surrounded the whole Wuji hall.

And the Yulin guards at the gate are also gathering at the Wuji hall.

The prince stepped on hundreds of steps of white marble, as if back to that year.

The blood soaked in memory, for the blood, but is just a tool for power.

Finally, he went up the last step of Wuji hall.

So big palace, bright lights, but empty to depression.

On the golden and resplendent throne, his majesty sat quietly in it, and his momentum was even more invincible than that of his grandfather.

"You finally came, you still made the choice, yuan'er!"

Thick voice sounded, with unparalleled momentum, reverberated in the hall.

Your majesty slowly got up and squinted at his son.

There is a complex emotional spread in his heart. He can't help but think of his father. When he stood in this position and looked at himself, was that the same feeling.

With steady steps, Han Xuyuan went in and came to his majesty.

He held his head high and looked at hanqingtian.

"Father, it seems that you are ready."

But father Huang, even if you had expected, the whole capital is now in the hands of the lonely, your king Jing is still far away in Dingzhou.Far water can't save near fire. Tonight, you are destined to have the same fate as grandfather Huang!

"It's the first time I've seen you so courageous!"

It has to be said that if you dare to be so arrogant in front of your majesty, the prince is still the first one.

"Father, do you remember your grandfather?"

Han Xuyuan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were cold.

The emperor's grandfather, who loved him most, died under the coercion of his father.

Your majesty laughs. He remembers. He remembers.

Every scene, every plot of that year, he remembered, just like yesterday.

It was a nightmare that haunted him for sixteen years.

"Do you think you were me then?"

His Majesty's eyes flickered, and then became extremely cold.

Step by step, he went down the steps to Han Xuyuan and looked at his face calmly.

The corner of the mouth slightly raised the radian, cold bone, momentum like a rainbow.

"My father is the son of your church. If you want power, you must be cold-blooded and merciless!"

He had raised his hand before the words came down.

The man in black who followed him came forward and surrounded his majesty.

In the face of the threat of life, his majesty still looks the same, but his eyes are even colder.

"Yes? Do you think you were me then? "

The words are light, but the meaning is clear.

The strong momentum made Han Xuyuan feel stunned.

But looking at his victory in hand, he has the courage to step forward.

"My father, I think you are better than you were then!"

After all, grandfather Huang is so old, but you are still young.

The bottom of his heart happily added, and the corner of his mouth raised the smile of the winner.

"Father, write down the imperial edict of the Zen throne. Maybe you can still provide for the aged at ease."

As he said that, the attendant beside him presented a written imperial edict. The scene was so familiar that his majesty could not help sneering.

He squinted at the imperial edict.

"If I don't, what will you do?"

Is he more ruthless than he was, killing his father and seizing the king?

If the name is not right and the words are not right, such a throne will not last long.

I believe he knows it.

"Father, your health is getting worse and worse. If you don't, your children's ministers will spread the poisonous news about you. Then... "

Han Xuyuan came to his Majesty's ear and spoke slowly.

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