It's better to fall in love than seize the heir

No, how is this possible...

Shen Zhuomin staggered back a few steps in shock, shaking his head uncontrollably, as if by doing so he could get rid of the nightmare scene in front of his mind.When he opened his eyes again, he was again the aloof third prince, the master who commanded thousands of troops, and the last master of this majestic imperial city...

Not really.

No matter how much he tore and roared, and howled unwillingly, there was still only the man in black with a long sword and a cold expression, standing in the middle of the mighty army that should have belonged to him.

"Does the third prince want to summon the ambush soldiers from the quarry in the north of the city?" Liang Yan's voice was as deep as ice, "It's a pity that the Yanyun cavalry led by the last general went one step ahead, suppressing the bandits and calming the disaster, and the flag was won."

There was a faint restlessness from the Jinwu Guard army, and it subsided quickly in the next moment.It's just that the faces of the soldiers under the armor have already taken on the ecstatic expression of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, their fighting spirit is high, and their heads are raised.

Shen Zhuomin's eyes gradually became blood red, almost burning under the flickering fire.

"Grandpa..."

"Huh, Grand Master Xu? Does this have anything to do with Grand Master Xu?" A clear voice suddenly broke the stiff and dull atmosphere.The soldiers and guards beside Liang Yan bowed down one after another, revealing a figure in white clothes that was gradually approaching.

Liang Yan immediately took a step forward to block the people behind him, making an undisguised protector posture.The tall and stern figure completely conceals the people behind him, and his eyes that scan the surroundings are full of warning, like a lonely wolf who is swearing to defend his territory to the death.

Shen Jinghe patted Liang Yan's shoulder helplessly, and Liang Yan stood there frowning for a moment, before reluctantly turning half of his body sideways.Zhanliu in his hand has been completely unsheathed, loyally guarding against any sudden attack that may come at any time.

Facing Shen Zhuomin's complex eyes with hatred mixed with humiliation, Shen Jinghe smiled indifferently, untied a piece of green and yellow animal pattern jade pendant from his waist, held it high in front of his eyes and waved it casually, with a curious look on his face.

"Speaking of which, we also picked up a jade pendant in the quarry in the north of the city. It is very valuable, but who is the owner?"

Shen Zhuomin stared intently at the swaying trajectory of the jade pendant, almost vomiting blood from his throat.

This excellent texture, familiar patterns, and exquisite carving... If it wasn't the personal jade pendant of his grandfather Xu Taishi, who could it be!

"Shen Jinghe, don't bully others too much!"

Hearing this, Shen Jinghe stopped laughing, his complexion was covered with a layer of frost, and his quiet voice slowly flowed among the cold iron clothes.

"I'm deceiving people too much? Shen Zhuomin, when I was still calling you brother emperor, who repeatedly plotted to assassinate me, who played tricks and frequently put me in danger of life and death, and who was it just for my own selfish gain?" When faced with a generation of pure ministers full of loyalty and filial piety, they have never been soft-hearted in framing, slandering and exterminating them!"

At the end of the sentence, it was almost harsh.Shen Jinghe's hatred and pain, which he had endured for many years, suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart that was burned by the fire, almost forcing tears from the corners of his stinging eyes.

After so many years, so many years, he finally fulfilled the promise he made between Changle's barren grasses. Facing the cold plum and cold fragrance falling from the sky, he walked in front of his lifelong enemy, and every word and every word he asked blood-weeping questions from his chest. Dig out, and use that bloody sincerity to pay homage to this second mother in this life.

This hatred must be avenged, this hatred must be repaid, this word, this oath, never forget it for a moment.

"After you killed my mother, I killed your grandfather. You stole state affairs, and I took glory. You forced the palace to usurp power and sit on the dragon chair, and I will lead a surprise attack to break your back and shatter your dreams." Shen The corner of Jinghe's mouth slowly opened into an extremely indifferent smile, and there was no trace of emotion in his deep black eyes, "Tit for tat, it's fair."

"Fair? Huh." Shen Zhuomin was silent for a moment, and then he burst out laughing. The endless laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the bloody flames, "Winners and losers, it's up to you to judge! Good luck is on your side, we I know I've lost, but I don't admit that I lost it to you!"

His laughter stopped as suddenly as it did at the beginning, and the eyes he looked at Shen Jinghe were complicated and chaotic that could not be recognized.

"I'm just, I'm unwilling...Since God gave birth to me, Shen Zhuomin, why did Shen Jinghe exist—"

Shen Jinghe looked at him steadfastly, without saying a word.Shen Zhuomin suddenly smiled, showing the majesty and elegance of the third prince Dayong when he first met him.Without warning, he knelt down suddenly, his proud spine bent deeply towards the north of the city, and the moment his forehead touched the hard stone slab, a cold chill came along.

When he stood up again, he carefully straightened his slightly messy hair, smoothed the wrinkled robe, looked around with empty eyes, and suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist with a clang.

Liang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Zhanliu cold light was about to fly out, but Shen Jinghe held his wrist with a slightly gloomy expression, and shook his head slightly.

"I, Shen Zhuomin, will not submit to others in life, nor will I submit to others in death. Whether it is life or death, my life is only in my own hands!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Zhuomin sneered, turned the long sword in his hand to the side of his neck, and swiped it hard without hesitation.

In the dark night, the bright red splash of blood is so dazzling.This smear of red does not belong to others, it only belongs to the prince of the Tian family who once overturned the court with one hand, it only belongs to the most energetic young master of the famous Xu family, and it only belongs to the name that makes countless people scramble for it, but turns pale upon hearing it ——

Shen Zhuomin.

The confidant guard didn't have time to stop him, and his outstretched fingertips only had time to touch the hot blood.Their faces were as white as the moonlight, and as if all the bones in their bodies were taken away at once, they fell to their knees with a thump.

Dang bang.

It was the sound of a knife falling to the ground unsteadily.

As if some switch was turned on, a hole was torn open in the atmosphere of the silent spread.One after another, there were more random sounds of weapons falling to the ground.Gradually they converged into a strange and harmonious movement amidst the noise, tinkling and resounding through the endless night under the fire.

After a long hesitation, the last long knife finally wobbled out of the sweaty hand.A muffled sound is the last chapter of the night.

The army that had smashed through the palace gate was silent, and the ferocious behemoth lowered its head.Countless criss-crossing icy weapons were finally stained with only the dark red blood of the owner and the desolate moonlight.

Liang Yan was silent for a moment, turned his head, and looked inquiringly at Shen Jinghe who had been watching everything happening with a blank face.

Shen Jinghe's clothes moved, he raised his hand, looking at the ray of moonlight falling on his fingertips, his cold voice resounded through the silent battlefield.

"Survivors, don't kill."

Where is the sound of the piano floating, the lingering sound curls up, like weeping and complaining.

In the qin workshop, among the stone walls, among the swaying flower shadows, there is a seven strings of a guqin vibrating, and with a flick of a woman's plain fingertips, the empty mountains are condensed with clouds, and the stars do not flow.

Jade Butterfly was still humming softly to the beat, and the serene smile on her pretty face was focused and gentle.She didn't seem to see the people in the neighborhood rushing to the street in panic to point the direction of the Forbidden Palace, she didn't seem to see the raging flames raging in the ancient palace, she didn't seem to hear the sound of soldiers and swords falling from afar.

She just sang and played wholeheartedly, and the sound of the piano and the singing melted into the melting moon, flying into the vast night sky, flying far away, and nowhere to be found.

The last note also fell.Her fingertips paused, and a faint sigh came.

"Sanlang, do you remember? This is the song I played when we first met."

"That day, you praised me for the beauty of the piano. I saw my own reflection in your eyes, and it was also beautiful, as if I had never been so beautiful..."

With a faint smile on Yudie's face, she calmly threw the three-foot white silk high up and around the roof beam.

She stroked the soft silk cloth, put her slender neck on it, and closed her eyes peacefully.

If there is an afterlife...if there is an afterlife.

The heavy palace doors straight to the sky are slowly opened one by one, the long corridors in the palace are lit up, and the servants kneel down on both sides of the long road obediently, their eyes are only flustered when they even catch a glimpse of the hem of the clothes in front of them Feel sacrilegious.

No one said it clearly, but everyone knew that the owner of the hem of the robe would be the new owner of this majestic palace and also the ruler of this vast world.

Shen Jinghe stepped on the bluestone road step by step, walking towards the Zichen Hall without squinting.The wind blew a lock of black hair, and it fell on the jade-like face.

When he was 16 years old, when he entered the palace for the first time, he walked on the same path.Time flies, things change and people change, and the fate of people is ups and downs over the years, but only two or three light scratches are left on the blue bricks.

Fortunately, this long journey is now accompanied by someone after all.

The person next to him was one step behind him, and without turning his head, he could still feel the hot eyes on his back, focused, affectionate, and loyal.

That is, looking at the eyes of the person you love.

From a distance, Youdao's figure could be seen guarding the gate of the palace, and seeing him coming, his old face was full of excitement and love.

"The old slave congratulates His Highness, you have returned victorious!"

"Elder-in-law." Shen Jinghe lifted Dequan up, his eyes met, without needing to say anything, all kinds of emotions were communicating at this moment.

Letting go, Shen Jinghe lifted his robe and stepped into the Zichen Hall.The slightly bitter medicinal fragrance diffused, and on the bright yellow dragon couch, a body that was almost exhausted was tilted slightly, and the cloudy pupils were a little out of focus.

Shen Jinghe sat on the edge of the dragon couch, lowered his head, and looked at the gray-haired patient with a complicated expression.

"Father."

When the emperor heard his voice, it took him a long time to straighten his head and stare blankly.

"Father, did you feel even the slightest bit of guilt on the day when Wei's house was burned to the ground, and when the queen mother died?"

Shen Jinghe's eyes carefully lingered on that sickly face, trying to find half of the formerly invincible appearance.However, in the end, what he saw in his eyes was nothing but a faint old man who was tortured by the disease and had only one breath left.

Unspeakable exhaustion suddenly rushed into his heart, Shen Jinghe closed his eyes, let the thousands of thoughts in his mind rise and fall, and spoke in a low voice almost whispering.

"Half of your blood flows in my body. No matter how the world changes, this will not change." He opened his eyes and looked lightly. After waiting for many years of your people, then answer."

The emperor's expression gradually became urgent, he opened his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't speak in vain, the breath that hung like a gossamer suddenly broke——

The lord of the Yong Dynasty, a generation of emperors, passed away suddenly.

Shen Jinghe sat quietly by the bed, neither moving nor speaking.The footsteps of several people came from far and near outside the door, and a figure stepped in first. After seeing the scene in the hall, he was stunned and walked to the bed.

Shen Zhuoxuan looked at the emperor who had never closed his eyes, his eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he bent down, brushed his face lightly with his palm, and closed his eyes.

When he straightened up, Shen Zhuoxuan looked at Shen Jinghe who was still sitting quietly like a statue, and then at the important officials who stepped into the hall one after another behind him, then suddenly took two steps back, shook his robe and knelt down.

"The first emperor passed away, and it was passed on to the sixth prince. Your servants, welcome the new emperor!"

The important ministers who got the news earlier had no objection. They looked at each other, knelt down in unison, and shouted in unison: "Minister, wait, welcome the new emperor!"

Shen Jinghe seemed to have just recovered from the long silence at this time, he looked at the sky, and slowly stood up, the aura that erupted from his body was even more dazzling than before.

"The first emperor passed away, the whole world is in mourning, and the whole country is in mourning." The quiet voice paused for a moment, and there was no wave. Enter Dazhenguo Temple and pray for blessings."

"Sir, obey the order!"

After the words were finished, the important ministers gathered around to discuss and inquire about the details of the funeral.Shen Jinghe was surrounded by everyone, and the words that came to his ears were airtight.His eyes were blank for a moment, and he inadvertently crossed the gap between the shoulders of the ministers, and was suddenly startled.

Liang Yan stood far away by the porch pillar at the door, looking at him and smiling.The breeze passed by silently, upon closer inspection, there was a trace of loneliness hidden in that expression.

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The countdown to the end... Alas, I really can't bear it

番外想看的梗可以在评论说，合适的会想办法写出来给大家的！谢谢小天使们不离不弃的陪伴，你们就是我坚持写下去的最大动力[比心感谢在2020-02-0720:57:42~2020-02-0822:37:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Chen Rang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Er Jian Jian, 10 bottles of Xue Chui Mo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!