Stop teasing ghosts when you're fighting

In the 34th year of Jiaxu, Yi Xuan launched a mutiny and took the emperor to command the princes. After a lapse of one year, the emperor died of illness and Yi Xuan ascended the throne as emperor.

Seeing him being worshiped by thousands of people and revered as emperor, Xie Jing felt a different feeling in his heart.

This way of doing it is like dying in a hurry, he can see it, how can Yi Xuan be confused, doesn't he know that after getting rid of the emperor, he will be the only enemy of Yan Nanzhi left.

Yi Xuan, your time is approaching.

As expected, on the day Yi Xuan ascended the throne, Yan Nanzhi came to seek revenge with a sword. Xie Jing couldn't bear to watch, so he rested at the pavilion in the imperial garden for a night, and then waited for the emperor to die. Hearing the news, he couldn't help but hurt Yi Xuan with a wry smile in his heart: he died right after he ascended the throne, he was really the shortest-lived emperor in history.

Waiting and looking forward, the palace that was supposed to be noisy was peaceful in the afternoon.

Xie Jing sensed that something was wrong, quickly propped up her body, and ran to Yi Xuan's bedroom in a panic. When she reached the door, she was stunned.

This person is still alive and well? !

Xie Jing quickly sat down on the empty seat next to her, and began to look up and down at the person in front of her who was concentrating on eating.

Except for his pale face and dark circles under his eyes, there was nothing wrong with it.

For a long time, yesterday Yan Nanzhi carried his sword angrily to perform a sword dance?

Xie Jing still stayed in the imperial garden for the next few days. He was afraid that Yan Nanzhi would suddenly change his mind and come back to kill people. If he ran into him, the shadow area in his heart would expand again.

But Yan Nanzhi hadn't come to him for a long time, and he clearly said he wouldn't keep him, so why didn't he do it? Could it be that he didn't do it until Yi Xuan died and the plot was over? No, I still have to go and see.

Xie Jing thought about picking a time when the moon was full, and came to Yi Xuan's bedroom to rest for a night.

until midnight...

"boom--"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground awakened Xie Jing from his sleep. He glanced at the bed, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and saw Yi Xuan, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, rolled down from the bed, in pain. Rolling on the ground.

"Please, don't continue...It hurts, it hurts..."

Yi Xuan held his head, his body twitched, his whole body was wrapped in black air.

Xie Jing looked at the cloud of black air, and remembered what Yan Nanzhi said to him on the hillside.

Yan Nan's overwhelming power suppressed Yi Xuan's soul, which created his powerful spiritual power. It is estimated that this body has already carried the souls of two people.

"Please, let me take a breath..." Yi Xuan begged uncomfortably, this was the first time Xie Jing had seen him like this.

Seeing that this person would die if he continued, Yi Xuan shouted desperately: "Nanzhi, don't play too far, you tortured me to death today, and you have no chance to torture me again."

Xie Jing watched the black smoke float for a while, as if thinking about what he said just now, all of a sudden it got into Yi Xuan's body, one of Yan Nan withdrew his spiritual power, Yi Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and fainted on the ground.

The next day, after getting up from the cold floor, Yi Xuan went to the morning court with a calm demeanor. No one could tell what happened to him, but the emperor's face turned pale again, and the dark circles under his eyes became heavier.

Several ministers asked a few questions, and Yi Xuan always replied indifferently: "Recently, the state affairs are worrying, and I have no intention of sleeping peacefully."

It was night again, and Xie Jing was about to drag himself to sleep in the imperial garden, but after looking at the skinny man who had been tortured, he finally sighed and sat on the chair next to him.

"Forget it, you are too poor, I will stay with you."

Day after day, every night, the torment continued for an hour, until Yi Xuan passed out from exhaustion, and then he refused to stop.

Xie Jing thought that it would be better to give in as soon as it was so painful. If Yan Nanzhi wanted the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, then let him occupy it. Why should he suffer such torture.

A few months later, Yi Xuan became seriously ill, probably because he realized that his time was approaching, so he even clamored to build a tomb, even a large tomb.

All the officials tried to persuade him to death, but he took the sword and slashed without saying a word. All the officials made a fuss but couldn't resist them, so they all gave up.

In the past few days, Xie Jing found that Yi Xuan started talking to himself, and the most common thing was this sentence:

"Yan Nanzhi, just give me some more time, just give me some more time to finish repairing the tomb. If you build a tomb, just build a tomb..."

After the tomb was repaired, Xie Jing sent Yi Xuan in, saw him retreat from all the officials, and lay down in the coffin, and never came out again.

Yi Xuan died in the third year of his reign as emperor. He was only 28 and had no heirs. The throne was returned to the orphan of the previous dynasty.

He finished watching the play Yan Nanzhi prepared for him...

"Humans, it's time to fulfill what I said before."

With a sound, a cloud of black smoke slowly condensed into a person, appearing in front of Xie Jing's eyes.

"You still took his life in the end." Xie Jing said.

Yan Nan was taken aback, he looked at the lifeless person in the coffin and sneered: "I let you watch him die, but I didn't want you to sympathize with him, he is such a selfish person, even when he is about to die. It’s ridiculous that you still don’t forget to build a tomb for yourself.”

"He doesn't think so." Xie Jing rebuffed.

When he came to the side of the coffin, seeing the ashen-faced man with a smile on his mouth, he couldn't help but feel sad: "He's just too greedy, he wants both love and altruism."

Yan Nanzhi frowned: "I have a ruler in my heart for how he is. Can you draw him red? Let's obediently wait to die."

"Then I have a request," Xie Jing raised his eyes to look at him: "I want to say a few words."

Yan Nanzhi was silent, Xie Jing thought he agreed and said to himself: "You call me in and let me help you see what Yi Xuan did during his lifetime. I don't know if you have read it seriously, but I You see, he is not what you think, at least everything he does is for you."

Yan Nanzhi sneered a few times: "For me! He is all for himself! He killed Xueyi and pretended to be pitiful, which made me feel guilty. When chasing and killing the enemy, he sent secret guards Ambushing me, putting me to death, and the sword in the arena, do you think it's all for me?"

Xie Jing was at a loss for words, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Yan Nanzhi, you are right, but I hope you will allow me to continue."

Yan Nanzhi stopped his voice suddenly, and the tomb was silent for a moment, then Xie Jing said: "Xueyi's death was indeed due to his extremes, the sword that gave you poison in the arena was because he wanted to protect you, Although the method is not right, but you can come out of that tiger's lair and wolf's lair with only flesh and blood wounds, thanks to that sword."

As soon as Xie Jing finished speaking, Yan Nanzhi hurriedly retorted: "Who told him to use such a sinister method? Who told him to use it?!"

"Yan Nanzhi, he is indeed not a gentleman, but he never thought of hurting you. He asked you to become the general for him because he knew that the emperor joined forces with his father to kill your father. Knowing that you can't take revenge, once you reveal your identity, you will be cut to death, and he wants to help you rectify your name."

"Let you go to the battlefield for him. First, with your martial arts, you can keep our army undefeated. Second, after the military achievements are great, he can praise you. You are recommended by the Yi family. His father will never do it for you." Overthrow you and take the life of the entire Yifu!"

Yan Nanzhi shook his head: "But he still killed me in the end! I was killed by my brother!"

"That wasn't intentional. This was a dangerous move. Yi Xuan originally wanted to intercept you halfway when you were chasing the enemy army, but his father had expected it. When he rushed over, he was powerless."

"Then why didn't he explain?!"

"Because he feels ashamed of you. He has never been a gentleman, and what he does is not a good thing. He feels so guilty that he can't open his mouth to refute."

Xie Jing looked at Yan Nanzhi, and walked in slowly: "You want to avenge the emperor, and he knows that you can't get close to him in your state, so he will help you, even though he is talking about his own selfish desires, But it's not like that."

"No, it's impossible, all of this is fake!" Yan Nanzhi yelled back.

Xie Jing paused after hearing this, a purple light appeared in his eyes, but it was covered by his drooping eyelashes.

He thought for a while, and said slowly: "Actually, this tomb was built for you. This tomb is the general's tomb. The world only knows that it is buried in the general's tomb. It is your name, General Mo Luo, not any posthumous title. the emperor."

"Nanzhi, I'm taking you home..."

Yan Nanyi was stunned: "You are Yi Xuan..."

A shameful expression appeared on Yi Xuan's face: "I'm sorry Nanzhi... I'm still too late..."

Yan Nanzhi shook his head straight: "Impossible, your consciousness has been suppressed by me for hundreds of years, and it is already negligible. How could you leave me and enter that human body?!"

Yi Xuan lowered his eyes: "Someone helped me, he asked me to stop you from hurting Xie Jing."

Yan Nanzhi looked at the person in front of him, it was obviously the skin of a human being, but Yi Xuan took it away.

Yi Xuan saw the purple smoke rising from Xie Jing's body, it was his soul, so he didn't dare to neglect, and continued: "My consciousness can't last long, Nan Zhi, I am ashamed of you for harming people I've done everything for you all my life, don't get your hands dirty again."

Speaking of this, Yi Xuan felt powerless, and his voice began to tremble slightly: "It's finally time to part...don't hurt him Nanzhi..."

After Yi Xuan finished speaking, a cloud of white smoke floated from Xie Jing's body into the air.

Yan Nanzhi's eyes turned red when he saw this: "No, don't! You have hurt me for so long, can you explain it in just a few words?! Tell me clearly, Yi Xuan—"

Yan Nanzhi roared hysterically, but the cloud of white smoke floated into the air and dissipated.

Xie Jing suddenly opened her eyes and saw Yan Nanzhi kneeling on the ground with red eyes and despair.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two collided in the air.

"Yixuan?!"

Xie Jing heard him yelling, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you have to hate him so much? Treat me as Yi Xuan, and then kill me?"

"Are you Xie Jing?" Yan Nanzhi murmured, "He really left... It was so vague, so he just left..."

The author has something to say: I will write another half chapter tomorrow, and the matter between Yi Xuan and Yan Nanzhi will come to an end (?..)?