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Before the dynastic contest, the general launched a mutiny.

Most of the military attachés sided with the general, and some of them among the civilian officials either knew the current affairs and acted like quails, or they held high the banner of justice and criticized the general for his treason.

Of course, such a loyal minister eventually died under the rebel army.

The newly appointed commander of the imperial army was a mediocre person. Seeing that the emperor was in defeat, he took the initiative to open the palace door and welcome the general in.

Shen Qian held Su Cixue and sat in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, looking at the uniform army with an unprecedented calmness in his eyes.

After hearing the news of the general's rebellion, he began to recall the past, from birth to childhood, to youth, and to the great throne.

There are all kinds of people around him, and no one is his true fan (dun).

As for Queen Xiao Linxue, he was calculating and using her from the beginning. Even if he had to do it over again, he would never love her.

Because she is a rich young lady pampered by her father and brother, a horse galloping wildly on the frontier, and a bright flame. Opening his heart to her will only burn him who is full of darkness.

Su Cixue is still suitable for him.

She is gentle and carefree, can put down her body to coax him, and can use all her strength to serve him. She is a dodder who cannot live without him.

But when he wasn't paying attention, this dodder hooked onto other trees.

The general walked into the hall covered in armor, his sharp eyebrows carrying the murderous aura of thousands of troops.

When he saw the woman in his arms, the general's eyes instantly softened and he called softly:

"Xue'er, I'm sorry, I'm late."

After saying that, he moved his eyes to his face and asked sternly:

"Shen Qian, do you know you were wrong?"

A treacherous traitor actually used such a condescending tone?

Really ridiculous!

"Mu Yunting, are you confused, or are you still daydreaming? Where do you get the qualifications to question me, the emperor of the Yaori Empire?"

Shen Gan lowered his head and kissed Su Cixue's earlobe.

"Concubine, what do you think?"

Su Cixue nodded with a peach-shaped face, "Yes, godbrother."

"My concubine, are you willing to go to hell with me?"

"willing."

Mu Yunting rushed forward with scarlet eyes. The dagger in Su Cixue's hand turned and stabbed into his chest.

Shen Qian hugged Su Cixue and used his spiritual power to burn the half-day cicada in his blood.

Not long after, the two of them turned into a pool of blood.

We have truly achieved that I am in you, you are in me, we depend on each other in life and death, and we never leave.

Shen Qian left an edict before his death, which was passed down to the eldest prince Shen Jiarong.

Shen Junlin has already eliminated all those who framed his grandfather's family, hurt his mother, and hurt him in this turmoil.

He doesn't want that position, and that's fine.

After all, Yaori is his motherland, the resting place of his mother and his grandfather's family. Only a king who has successors will not perish his country.

For this reason, he was willing to let Shen Jiarong go in exchange for a chance to escape from the quagmire of Yaori.

Xie Qingyun had seen the Ascending Fair and felt that the dynasty competition was ordinary.

She rarely showed up during the competition, but she cheered the students every time.

In order not to affect the results of the competition, she blocked Sunday's information so that the students could compete with peace of mind.

At the end of the competition, Yaori won the second place as a team, second only to Sunset Dynasty. The rewards of the competition included not only spiritual weapons but also spiritual stones.

In order to celebrate, the students proposed to stay in the Dynasty for another three days to release their stress.

Seeing everyone getting more and more excited and arrogant, Xie Qingyun thoughtfully sent news of the civil strife on the third day, sadly mentioning that some people's entire families had died at the hands of the rebels.

He also congratulated Shen Jiarong on winning the right to inherit the throne and ascending the throne when he returns home.

Everyone was deeply shocked, especially Shen Jiarong. He was still waiting to fight his way out of the Rizhao Dynasty, Qingcang State, and go to the vast Dongsheng Shenzhou with numerous immortal gates!

Now, because of a will, all the fantasies have come to nothing.

If he had not understood the vastness of the world, he would have liked the position of Emperor Yaori very much, and even once regarded this position as his property.

It can only be said that things change and people change, and fate plays tricks on people.

Shen Jiarong's melancholy look fell into Shen Junlin's eyes, and the merciless feeling of depression in Shen Junlin's heart suddenly disappeared.

Some people are more beneficial alive than dead.

He turned to look at the Imperial Master Yao Ri, who was standing in the wind, as if he had become an immortal. His phoenix eyes were slightly curved and his lips were smiling.

He had a chance to run towards a new life.

All of this was brought to him by his master!

Master, thank you for appearing in my life.

They were happy when they came, but sad when they left. The children who had experienced drastic changes in their homes were left alone, and they were full of anxiety about the future.

Shen Jiarong quickly accepted his fate, knowing that he could only turn the tide on his own and save the sun from the collapse of the building, so he began to recruit confidants among students to form a team.

Under Xie Qingyun's subtle influence, they have great justice and love in their hearts.

Lin Wan'er firmly supported Shen Jiarong and helped him win over his classmates. Shen Jiarong thought of Shen Junlin's talent and cultivation, as well as the national master behind him, and took the initiative to seek peace.

"Second brother, would you like to join me?"

This is the first time Shen Jiarong calls him brother.

Shen Junlin turned his head and cast his gaze at the woman next to him, his eyes full of inquiry.

In this situation, Xie Qingyun thought of a line, "It's God's business not to forgive you. My job is to send you to see God."

Xie Qingyun showed a kind smile to Shen Junlin without expressing any attitude, leaving the right of choice to himself.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

She would not persuade him to forgive, but she would not lead him to kill him. After all, Shen Jiarong had no grudge against her.

At most, he was once a thorn in the side of the students.

Shen Junlin and Shen Jiarong looked at each other for a long time and replied coldly:

“I will not join you, we will always be enemies.

Also, don’t call me second brother. My mother-in-law only gave birth to me. Your brothers are Shen Jiayin and Shen Jiaheng! "

After saying that, he turned around and strode away, feeling extremely relaxed.

He came to Xie Qingyun's side, helped make tea, poured tea, and steadily brought the teacup to the woman.

"Master, do you think I am a good person or a bad person?"

His eyes were full of eagerness, but there was also a hint of anxiety hidden in his eyes.

Xie Qingyun took the teacup, put it under the tip of his nose and tasted the fragrance of the tea.

“It doesn’t matter how you feel about being a teacher, what matters is what kind of person you want to be.

In the eyes of the people he protects, a general who sacrifices his life for his country is a good man who saves them from danger. In the eyes of enemy soldiers, he is a murderous demon.

A treacherous official who brings trouble to the imperial court, in the eyes of his beloved wife and daughter, he is a big tree that protects his family from the wind and rain, but in the eyes of others, he is a bad guy who does all kinds of evil.

Lin'er, what kind of person do you want to be? "

The dim light passed through the porthole and fell on the woman's body, turning into a soft halo. The starry sea in her silver eyes was vast, brilliant and mysterious.

He couldn't help but want to be one of the stars, always reflected in her eyes.

So something came out of his mouth:

"I want to always be Master's good disciple."