Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The gunshot without warning instantly killed the black-clad killer who was about to attack Xiao Mu.

The sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

Even Xiao Mu raised his head, his eyes full of surprise.

bang bang bang! ! !

Before the many black-clad killers who were still alive had time to react, they heard the sound of countless muskets pulling the triggers. Then they saw these black-clad killers who had been grateful for their survival before, and now they all fell to the ground.

They never figured out who did it until their death.

Until Xiao Mu finally raised his head and looked at the musketeers rushing in, a smile finally appeared on his face.

Because he saw it, saw the elite musketeers of the Zhenbei Army arriving!

Looking at the bloody corpses lying on the ground, Xiao Mu let out a long sigh of relief.

He knew that he had finally waited, waited for the crisis in Tianyantai to be resolved, and waited for Zhou Zheng's arrival!

As expected, not long after, Zhou Zheng, Xiao Hu and others were seen rushing over.

Hiss, hiss! ! !

When several people stood in the back hall, looking at the place where there was no place to stay, and when they saw the mountains of countless corpses, the entire back hall was almost filled with a strong smell of blood. They were also shocked when they entered the inner hall.

The corpses here can no longer be distinguished from the black-clad killers and the Zhenbei Army.

There are broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and there are traces of war everywhere.

No one knows how many fierce battles it took to look like this.

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Mu, who was at the end of his strength and was covered in wounds and frightened. His heart suddenly thumped, and then he staggered to Xiao Mu and helped Xiao Mu.

"Your Majesty, you are fine..."

"Old minister, I feel at ease."

Seeing that Zhou Zheng was safe and sound, Xiao Mu's tense heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

From the moment these black-clothed killers began to break into the Zhenguo Palace, he knew that things today were not simple.

This must be a strategy that has been planned for a long time. What he is most afraid of is any accident happening to Zhou Zheng of Tianyantai.

The reason why he lost the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion was because he wanted to give Zhou Zheng confidence in Tianyantai. The reason why he was not afraid of life and death, and even preferred to fight to death rather than surrender or escape, was because he did not want to let Zhou Zheng The action is a rat-proof weapon.

Fortunately, everything is over now.

He didn't know what was happening outside now, but when he saw Zhou Zheng was safe, he knew that everything was unimportant.

With his peripheral vision, he glanced around at the corpse next to him, and his tears kept falling.

Hundreds of elite Zhenbei troops died tragically!

"Grandpa, Zheng'er, you're late..."

Seeing the blood seeping out from Xiao Mu's wounds, Zhou Zheng's voice trembled a little.

It was hard for him to imagine that if he had taken one more breath later, the knife just now would have really landed on Xiao Mu.

He hates himself!

I hate myself for letting my grandfather, who is already over sixty years old, not be able to enjoy his old age.

He hates himself!

I hate myself for causing Xiao Mu to be seriously injured!

He hates himself!

I hate that I couldn't kill all the killers at once, but let so many Zhenbei soldiers die on the spot.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng was trembling all over, he was choking, and his eyes were even more moist.

"His Majesty......"

"One general's achievements lead to the death of thousands of bones. All victories are forged with blood."

Sensing the change in Zhou Zheng's mood, Xiao Mu coughed again and quickly comforted him.

"As the emperor, you can be merciless, as your majesty said."

Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. Seeing this, Zhou Zheng quickly wiped away his tears and asked the people behind him to tell the famous doctor.

"Your Majesty, I don't know how long I can last..."

Seeing Zhou Zheng's panicked face, Xiao Mu finally couldn't hold on any longer. He fell into Zhou Zheng's arms with some difficulty and his tone was extremely weak.

He was already at the end of his game, but it was very rare that he could persevere until now.

He only felt that his eyelids were heavy and he was feeling sleepy. He could no longer feel his pain. He just wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep now.

But he dare not!

Because Xiao Mu was afraid that after closing his eyes this time, he would never wake up again.

Therefore, he held on to his strength and looked at Zhou Zheng with soft and kind eyes, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

The grandson who once worried about him the most has finally grown up.

This danger will make Zhou Zheng become more mature, and also tell Zhou Zheng that Zhou Zheng has not really settled down.

"His Majesty......"

"You must become a wise king and a holy king."

"And today there is great turmoil, foreign barbarians appear, there are already rumors in the north to confuse the people, and the court may be unstable."

"Your Majesty's prosperous age is coming, but there is still a long way to go..."

Ahem! ! !

As he coughed up blood, Xiao Mu's voices became louder and louder.

"Doctor, where is the doctor!?"

"Quick, call the doctor quickly!!!"

Zhou Zheng finally panicked at this moment. His eyes were bloodshot and he kept roaring.

He kept talking, his voice trembling as he asked Xiao Mu to stop talking.

But Xiao Mu shook his head.

Xiao Mu was already prepared for death after countless life-and-death battles.

The vitality dissipating from his body made Xiao Mu know better than anyone else that he might really not be able to hold on this time.

"Your Majesty, I don't understand how to be a king."

"But, Your Majesty must remember that your Emperor of Great Zhou is the Emperor of Great Zhou, the Emperor who will usher in a prosperous age..."

"As long as you live, anything is possible."

"So, Your Majesty, you must, you must live."

In the last voice, Xiao Mu was as angry as a mosquito, and he couldn't even hear clearly.

His pupils began to slowly dilate, which was a state where signs of life were disappearing.

Do not!

Do not!

Do not!

Zhou Zheng only felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness permeating his heart. He was trembling all over and feeling angry inside.

However, he could only feel that Xiao Mu's hand holding him was beginning to become weak.

"Father, father!"

At this time, Xiao Hu and Xiao Guan finally rushed over.

When they saw the serious injuries on Xiao Mu lying in Zhou Zheng's arms, their faces suddenly turned pale, and then they knelt down directly in front of Xiao Mu with a pop.

Seeing Xiao Hu and Xiao Guan appear, Xiao Mu forced the corners of his mouth to raise, and a smile appeared on his face.

If he dies, the Xiao family will not die.

Because he saw that Xiao Guan and Xiao Hu were still alive.

As long as they are still alive, there is still hope for the Xiao family.

But, I may not see that day again.

Eyelids are so heavy.

The voices in my ears became softer and softer.

A cluster of black appeared in front of my eyes.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

......