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Then, it was Xiaomu who took the dominant position again, pulling Chengde and hiding aside to observe secretly.

The scene was so chaotic, naturally no one noticed the inconspicuous two people.

After the fire, there was no one in the palace, and the third prince's army was unimpeded. They quickly entered the main hall where civil and military officials went to court. Then he sat down with a wave of his clothes.

Waiting for all civil and military officials to enter the palace and announce the fact of his succession.

The nanny went to the emperor's bedroom alone.

But what the third prince greeted was not the civil and military officials who would serve him in the future, but the eldest prince who appeared at the gate of the main hall.

"You, aren't you already dead?" He widened his eyes, looking at the eldest prince who was impossible to appear in front of his eyes again.

"Third Brother, can you stop being obsessed with your obsessions?" He lifted the long sword, the tip of the sword rubbed against the ground and made a piercing sound, which made people's ears numb.

Although he was still surprised just now, seeing this scene, the third prince quickly collected his thoughts, quickly raised his sword, and stepped forward.

Fighting swords and soldiers is just pure hand-to-hand combat, but no one uses abilities.

After thirty rounds, the third prince was out of breath, but unexpectedly, when the elder prince was not paying attention, when the elder prince's sword cut down on him, he did not use his own sword to block it, but threw himself The sword pierced the First Prince's heart, but the other side manipulated its own metal abilities to soften the First Prince's sword.

However, the sword aimed at the First Prince did not penetrate the First Prince's heart, but stopped in mid-air.

The third prince's eyes were empty, obviously unable to control his body.In the next instant, both swords fell to the ground.

"Third brother, can you let go of your obsession with the throne in your heart? What's the point of standing in that seat? For that seat, let us brothers kill each other and forget the past friendship,"

"Brother Huang," suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, and the third prince came back to his senses.

Seeing this scene, the eldest prince went to help him as a matter of course.

"go to hell!"

Although Xiaomu and Chengde noticed his movement, they couldn't keep up with him at all, they could only watch helplessly as the third prince took out the dagger from his shirt and stabbed the first prince's chest.

Xiaomu didn't know what kind of power exploded at this time, and he stepped forward and kicked the third prince away in an instant, but the timing of the explosion speed was wrong, it was much later than the timing of the explosion should have been.

Blood was bleeding from his mouth, and the First Prince couldn't speak clearly.

"Brother Emperor." This was the first time Chengde cried in so many years.

Seeing that the eldest prince looked like this, Xiao Mu couldn't bear to disturb their brother and sister's last time, and retreated away.

"Bend down your ears." Said to Chengde like this.

Chengde also obediently listened to his words.

"Sister Huang, help Brother Huang take good care of your sister-in-law, and help her find a good man to marry."

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And then it's almost over.

More than 60 chapters are expected to be written.

Chapter 49 The Red Dawn

At dawn, a fire broke out, and the fire expanded, and soon spread to the entire palace. The new emperor died in the fire before he had time to change his country name.

But the night before the fire started, it was raining cats and dogs and the wind was cold. Many fishermen even gave up their work for the day and rested at home.

The rain didn't stop at the right time, and it didn't start at the right time.Not long after the fire was extinguished, it fell down again.

Xiao Mu hugged Chengde who was crying loudly, and patted her on the back frequently like coaxing a child. Chengde's clothes on the back didn't look like they had been soaked in rain.In the palace, no matter whether it was the first prince's soldiers or the third prince's soldiers, no one came forward to disturb them, as if the life and death of their master had nothing to do with them, they were fighting wholeheartedly.After all, compared to the infighting among their high-ranking people, their own life is the most important thing in front of them.

"Xiao Mu, I regret it," finally stopped crying, Chengde's eyes were red and swollen, "I really regret it, revenge or something, why do I value it more than the big emperor brother, obviously compared to that illusory father?" Empress Dowager, the kindness that big emperor brother has treated me all these years is real, but I chose to turn a blind eye."

As far as Xiaomu was concerned, she didn't know how to answer at the moment, so she could only pat Chengde's back with her hands to comfort her.

But caught off guard, Chengde broke away from her embrace, picked up the sword of the eldest prince on the ground, gripped the sword close to the tip, pointed the tip at his heart, and stabbed straight down.

"Chengde! Have you forgotten the promise you made to your elder brother?" Subconsciously, Xiaomu grabbed her arm and directly took the sword from Chengde's hand.

The palms of the two were cut by the same sword, and blood dripped to the ground.

With a blank expression on his face, Chengde joined the battle of the soldiers present. It didn't take long before his body was covered with blood, but it was impossible to tell whether it was her own or these soldiers'.

In the palace, the corpses piled up higher and higher. Who would have thought that this was a gathering place for civil officials who usually consulted for the common people.

At night, when the war ended, the Third Prince's army was wiped out, and no one was spared.As for the cleaning work, it was handed over to the first prince's personal guards.Xiaomu followed Chengde to the emperor's bedroom, there was no one there, and it was strangely quiet.

The door was only slightly closed, and opened with a slight push.

And inside the room, the smell of the wine of analysis is tangy, and the aroma of wine is everywhere. I remember that more than ten years ago, when my mother and I depended on each other, we would often brew this kind of wine. After drying, put it in a bowl and put it on the On the table, I was not good at the time, and I drank it secretly. It smelled fragrant, but tasted nothing, but before I could taste it, I was drunk, and I didn’t know when I woke up, but the smell remained in memory.

Walking into the palace, following the smell, Chengde is still holding the sword of her elder brother in his hand, the heaviness of every step, presumably only he knows in his heart at this moment.

Although his body was stained with so much blood, the blood had already dried out, and only a patch of red remained on his clothes, which was stubborn.

Finally, I came to the place where the smell of wine was the strongest. At this time, there was another door, which was closed tightly, probably locked from the inside.

After being silent for about a quarter of an hour in front of this door, he slowly raised the sword in his hand, holding the hilt with one hand and the blade with the other, then slowly turned around, facing the door with his back. After taking two steps forward, he silently turned around again, changed to holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed the sword straight down, splitting the door open.

Without the barrier of the door, the smell of the analysis wine escapes everywhere, the smell is so strong, it gives people an illusion, as if you can get drunk if you are in it.

But when the door was opened, the father was lying on the bed as usual inside the door, the scenery inside the room did not change much, and there was no one else in the room, the only difference was that there was an extra person who shouldn't be here.

Nanny sat kneeling on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed, her head was very close to the Supreme Emperor, her eyes were gently closed like the Supreme Emperor's, as if she was asleep.

The Emperor Taishang was overworked and ill during his reign, and he was only in his forties, so he let the affairs of the court wear down his body, and there were not many wrinkles on his face, so he just left.

Mammy's sleeping face, looking at it like this, still has a charm, but her pale face keeps reminding the news that she has no life left.

From this point of view, the two are really a good match.

There was no smell of blood in the room, and there was no trace of blood on the bed. The cause of death should not be caused by trauma.

The Supreme Emperor was sleeping on the bed, and there was nothing else around him, and beside Mammy's hand, a bottle of broken white wine jug was conspicuously tight, and it was this jug that Mammy used to drink.