This first emperor is awesome

"Punish and kill Yingzheng, seal ten thousand households as marquises, reward millions of gold, and the third generation of descendants will all be feudal marquises."

"kill……"

Gong Ziyu stood up unsteadily, grabbed a long sword from a soldier beside him, and roared.

Immediately, hundreds of people stopped retreating, as if they had been spayed with blood, their eyes were red, and they rushed towards Yingzheng's dozens of people.

"kill……"

Ying Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and ordered directly.

If it didn't take a few days to force out the poison in the body, I'm afraid it really fell into the hands of this rebellious son.

It seems that these years, I have been too smooth, and I have relaxed my vigilance.

Fraternal fratricide, although it is not the result I want, but I will never stand still.

A great battle erupted in the hall instantly. A black nightmare and dark guards cooperated seamlessly. Dozens of people formed a battle formation.

Soon there were screams everywhere in the main hall, and blood stained the stone slabs of the Longevity Hall.

Not long after, there were no less than [-] corpses lying on the ground, but there was a steady stream of iron eagle guards outside the hall, rushing in continuously, as if killing them endlessly.

An iron eagle guard stabbed a black nightmare Anwei in the lower abdomen with a sword, and he was overjoyed.

It's just that before he finished his happiness, he saw an extremely indifferent look in his eyes, and a machete directly cut off his head.

The Dark Nightmare guard staggered, did not fall, but continued to kill the enemy, completely ignoring the wound on his lower abdomen, it could be said that he was brave enough to die.

About half an hour later, the hall was already full of corpses, no less than hundreds of people, almost all of them were killed by one move.

Dozens of dark nightmare guards sacrificed more than a dozen, almost all of them were wounded and wounded.

Many people have become one-armed, and still continue to fight with their left hands.

What was even more exaggerated was a dark nightmare guard. The wound on the lower abdomen was covered with bones, and the peristalsis of the large intestine could be clearly seen in the blood-red wound.

But he still held his scimitar, stood upright, and defended his own glory.

They are like a group of monsters who are tireless and painless. Unless they completely lose their lives, they will never stop fighting.

The remaining 20 Dark Nightmare Guards looked at the densely packed Iron Eagle Guards in front of the main hall, and pressed forward step by step.

A group of iron eagle guards were like frightened birds. They were scared out of their wits and killed hundreds of people before killing more than a dozen people on the other side.

This is simply terrible, beyond their understanding Fan Tao.

The Dark Nightmare Guard didn't take any further steps, but the iron eagle soldiers took a step back.

They were soon forced out of the main hall, each and every Iron Eagle soldier, with terrified eyes, stared at the monster that was approaching every step of the way with extreme vigilance.

"Damn it, don't retreat, those who are afraid of war will die."

Gong Ziyu slashed his sword directly, beheading the armored soldier closest to him, and said angrily.

A group of waste, known as the world's most elite army, 1000 people, even dozens of people can't be killed, waste, all waste.

"Put down your weapons, or you will be killed without mercy."

At this moment, a sharp roar sounded from outside the hall.

Meng Yi led thousands of Iron Eagle Guards to surround the scarred and frightened chaos outside the hall.

A group of crossbowmen directly aimed at these former comrades-in-arms.

"The minister waited for the rescue to come late, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"The concubine came late to save me, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Civil and military officials of Manchu Dynasty and Concubine Song shouted in unison.

With a bang, the few hundred Iron Eagle Guards left put down their weapons without hesitation.

Gong Ziyu's face was extremely pale. He originally thought that his plan was perfect, as long as he killed his father and sneaked back to Dongzhou by himself, it would be completely accomplished.

But now all the success has come to nothing. I really didn't expect that the Dark Nightmare guard would always hide beside the emperor.

What's more, he didn't expect that the father was not poisoned, everything was an illusion.

He is still the same, no one in this world can really gain his trust.

Gong Ziyu knew that he had lost. He heard the voice of his mother and concubine, and he was terrified.

He was not afraid that he would lose his life, but that he was afraid of how to face the woman who cared for him since childhood...

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Chapter 3 How can manpower go against God's will?

After hundreds of Iron Eagle Guards were taken away by uniforms, Song Xian's expression changed instantly when he saw the distraught prince Gong Ziyu.

For a moment, he seemed to lose all energy and energy, and sat slumped on the ground.

How could this be?

A group of civil and military officials were also discussing, pointing and pointing at Prince Yu and Concubine Song.

"Except for Song Concubine and Crown Prince, all will step down."

Ying Zheng glanced at Manchao Wenwu, frowning.

"I'm waiting to retire."

None of the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty was an idiot. As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. It is human nature for His Majesty to act like this.

No one is ignorant at this time.

At this time, to offend His Majesty, wouldn't it be courting death?

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty came and went quickly, and they all left in a hurry.

Not long after, under the cleaning of a group of maids, hundreds of corpses and blood stains all over the palace were cleaned up.

A group of dark nightmare guards had disappeared without a trace at some point.

In the main hall, only Concubine Song and Prince Yu knelt under His Highness.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne without saying a word, with a cloud over his face.

"You really gave me a good son."

Ying Zheng suddenly found out, and the thunder rolled.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

"The death penalty for a concubine."

Song Xian's tears couldn't stop flowing, and he pleaded guilty to Ying Zheng.

"Mother and concubine are innocent, one person does things, one person is responsible."

"Why does the emperor embarrass the mother and concubine, and kill the son and minister, just to rectify the law of the country."

At this time, Prince Yu had already given up everything, and there was no expression on his face.

"Nizi, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"You killed the king, disobeyed your father, and rebelled against you. Even if you have a hundred heads, it's not enough to chop off."

Ying Zheng was like a furious army, ready to devour people at any moment.

"Your Majesty calm down..."

"Everything is the fault of my concubine, please give me death, Your Majesty."

Song Xian looked at the father and son who were facing each other tit for tat, and said very sadly.

"Mother and concubine, don't beg him, just let him kill the minister."

Looking at his extremely sad and humble mother, Gong Ziyu said with a gloomy expression.

"Snapped……"

Concubine Song slapped Gong Ziyu directly, and the resounding slap sounded in the hall.

Gong Ziyu was stunned by the beating, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, staring blankly at his mother and concubine who had loved him so much since childhood, a little disbelieving and confused.

"Bastard, why did you talk to your father?"

"Nizi, it's all because of my negligence in discipline that caused today's catastrophe."

"I also pleaded guilty to your father and begged for mercy."

Song Xian looked at his son with a look of hatred for iron, and said angrily.

"I do not……"

"My son is innocent, he is the one who is wrong."

Gong Ziyu said stubbornly.

"Damn..."

Song Xian's eyes showed despair, is this child crazy?

Why is this happening?

Does he hate his father so much?

"The ambergris you gave me is poisonous, does Concubine Song know about it?"

Ying Zheng looked at the mother and son with a very heavy and complicated mood.

Concubine Song was startled, and then looked at her son in disbelief.

Simply because His Majesty is safe and sound, if His Majesty makes any mistakes, he is the biggest accomplice?

"The son-in-law said, but the mother-in-law didn't know about it."

"If the emperor wants to kill him, he can kill his son."

Seeing his mother's confused expression, Gong Ziyu took the initiative to take all the blame.

"Humph."

"Do you really think you can take all the blame?"

"Being disobedient to your father and killing the king, how many lives do you have to die?"

"The Song family will also be buried with the Manchu because of your stupidity."

Ying Zheng looked at Gong Ziyu coldly, and said in a cold tone.

"Pfft..."

Song Xian was furious for a moment, and directly sprayed a mouthful of blood.

The Song family is over...

The Song family has also become dust in history...

Gong Ziyu's expression changed, looking at the bewildered mother and concubine, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and was on the verge of falling.

Quickly knelt and moved over, directly supported the concubine mother and said: "Concubine mother, what's wrong with you."

"Yu'er, Concubine Mother has taught you since childhood that you have to be brave enough to take responsibility for wrong things."

"This time, when you grow up, the concubine mother can no longer take responsibility for you."

"The Song clan is your mother clan, have you ever thought about your mother clan?"

"In a person's life, once something is done, there is no turning back!"

"My Yu'er, mother and concubine's greatest wish in this life is to hope that you will be safe and grow up happily."

"Whether it's royal power, wealth, or supremacy, these mothers and concubines don't want you to participate."

"It's a pity that if there is no if, how can manpower go against God's will in the middle of the game?"

"If there is an afterlife, mother concubine hopes that you will not be reborn in the royal family, and just be a happy ordinary person."

Song Xian caressed his son's face, exhausted both physically and mentally, with tears in his eyes.

"Mother Concubine, it's all Yu'er's fault, Yu'er will never make Mother Concubine angry again."

"Mother Concubine...you..."