Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 268 Aquaman Escapes Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 158
Xie Xun flipped his wrist and sealed his throat with a sword. Liang Jian made a mistake in his busy schedule and couldn't dodge in time. The tip of the sword cut through his throat, and the blood dripped instantly!

He looked at Xie Xun in shock, he didn't expect the other party's skill to be so good.

How many cards does Xie Xun have...?
Until now, Liang Jian couldn't help but feel fear in his heart!

Xie Xun shouldn't be provoked.

At the same time, another absurd feeling came into his heart.

It shouldn't have ended like this.

How could he lose?

Obviously Xie Xun will not win!

It was a cold autumn night, and the vermilion walls and glazed tiles of the imperial palace were splashed with bloodstains. The man had a lonely and cold silhouette, holding a long sword and moving star patterns.

"God dies me too!" Liang Jian swung his sword and tried his best, and finally died of blood.

Seeing that Liang Jian had fallen, those elite soldiers put down their long swords and raised their hands to surrender, knowing that Liang Jian had fallen, and the rest dropped their weapons and knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Father, I have surprised you." Liang Xiuyun said gently.

Emperor Yan's expression didn't ease. He didn't know any news about such a big matter as forcing the palace.

How many people are left beside him? !

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

Immediately afterwards, the commander of the imperial guards came from outside, and Emperor Yan clenched his hands tightly: "Zhang Xing!"

Without squinting, Zhang Xing cupped his hands to Xie Xun and Liang Xiuyun: "Xu Beihou, the Seventh Prince."

Emperor Yan's pupils constricted, his face pale.

The person who has been with him for so many years unexpectedly became Xie Xun's subordinate at some point!

No wonder he didn't hear a word tonight!
Xie Xun has already figured it out! !
First of all, he urged Liang Jian to force the palace to get rid of the hidden dangers in the future, and then he could be solved logically, making the seventh prince the crown prince.

Liang Xiuyun had just killed someone, but he still looked harmless to humans and animals: "Father, I have written all the edicts, so let's finish it."

"You are conspiring against me!" Emperor Yan's veins twitched.

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, staring at Emperor Yan with a smile.

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

Emperor Yan had never looked directly at this son before, but only now did he realize that he was the most hidden person among the princes!
Knowing that he had completely lost, he wrote down the imperial edict with hatred.

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 condensed, only the candlelight was warm.

"Loyal ministers of the Xie family for generations, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of your ancestors with what you have done?"

"Everyone in the world says that my father was defeated because he insisted on going his own way and made a mistake in his decision-making." Xie Xun leaned forward and asked, "Is it because of himself, or because there was no reinforcements?"

Emperor Yan looked at the boy Lang Shukuang in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and his body felt cold: "You know everything?!"

Xie Xun looked at him indifferently.

Emperor Yan understood in his heart and slumped down on the 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 soldiers followed him.

He also worked diligently and cared for the people, opened up territories and expanded territories, and led them to prosperity and glory!

Then... then everything changed.

Brothers united as one, gradually evolved into various suspicions.

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

So he acted preemptively and designed to get rid of everyone!

"That was the year when Nanliang came to commit crimes. At that time, Beiyan couldn't beat Nanliang. For the safety of the people in the world..." The dying man had nothing to say, Emperor Yan smiled bitterly, "I can only endure the humiliation and agree to marry , sent his biological sister to the Emperor of Nanliang in exchange for this world."

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

Xie Xun had heard about it, and also heard the Empress Dowager mention a few words, later on in the capital, no one dared to say anything, for fear of getting killed.

At that time, Princess Buhua and Xie Zida had already been in love with each other, and they made a decision for life, but they were separated abruptly.

"So you were afraid that my father would get angry because of this, so you made up your mind to get rid of him and ordered him to lead a hundred thousand elite soldiers to resist the Xiongnu."

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

Maybe they starved to death in the end, maybe the city gate was broken by the enemy, but they all died.

Back then, Xie Zida and one hundred thousand elite soldiers defended the isolated city for 31 days!
They didn't wait for the imperial court's support until their death. Perhaps 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 lieutenant general, and the younger generation attributed the hatred to the Xie family. The Xie family handed over the evidence of Lin's grandfather's corruption.

"My father is loyal and courageous, he dare not rebel, I'll do it!" The cold sword came out of its sheath and pressed against Emperor Yan's throat, the fingers clasping the hilt were distinctly bony, and there was a hint of whiteness between his wrists, Xie Xun Condescending, decisive 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 must always be a loner. One day, you will understand."

"no way."

Strategies are planned in the court, and the enemy is killed on the battlefield!
Even when returning to the palace in the next dynasty, there are friends and confidants, drinking strong wine together, putting down the sword and riding a horse to enjoy the flowers, seeing all of Chang'an!

It's a house full of flowers and drunk three thousand guests, a sword in fourteen states of frost and cold!

Positive boy.

I disdain the position paved with blood and bones, and disdain the conspiracy and tricks of rebellion. I will be open-minded until death, and I will never become a lonely family!
Emperor Yan took a panoramic view of the young man's arrogance, his heart trembled, and his eyes were moist: "I used to... have such a time."

Then he forgot.

The winner is king and the loser is Kou, who has been sitting on this dragon chair for so many years, and is finally about to go down after exhausting every day.

Xu Shi always thinks of his own life before he dies.

Many regrets.

The people who followed him to fight the world in the past were left alone in a blink of an eye.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Emperor Yan laughed out loud, and burst into tears.

If there is an afterlife, he will never be an emperor again! !
Xie Xun raised the knife and dropped it without a moment's pause.

Emperor Yan closed his eyes, and there were still words in his mouth: "Buhua... my brother wants to eat white flour steamed buns..."

The last sentence before his death was crushed in the cold wind, and blood spurted out of his neck, but his head drooped in an instant!
Blood spattered on the window.

A generation of emperors ended his life like this.

No one knew whether Emperor Yan had any regrets before his death, only he himself knew.

"Liang Xi!!"

A piercing sound came from a distance.

(End of this chapter)