reborn monarch

That night, the capital of Great Chu fell under the enemy's iron hooves.

The people were chased by the ruthless swords and ran crying and howling. They didn't understand how the enemy entered the capital overnight, and they didn't know why the Jingwei Army, which was supposed to protect them, disappeared.

"Your Majesty, there is no pardon for the crime of the guilty minister, immediately go and guard the palace gate, one step ahead!"

The powerful Zuo Xiangwen Jinli is old, and his spoiled only son has attracted the hungry wolf who has been coveting Dachu for a long time. As a father, he has to atone for his son, but even at this time, he is still strong and young. Emperor Qi Yuan just remained silent, he made a big salute, bowed on his knees, and then rushed out with a small number of personal soldiers.

Prime Minister Wen is going to die, and the emperor and ministers in the palace understand it in their hearts.

They are also going to die, the eunuchs obeyed the order of Emperor Qi Yuan, pouring oil around the main hall, the eunuchs dare not cry, some ministers shed a few tears silently, but no one fled, foreign enemies have captured the Meridian Gate, and The coexistence and death of the Great Chu is their only decent destination.

Some ministers secretly felt that it would be better to follow the example of Prime Minister Wen and go out to block the knife to die, but they didn't have the courage.

The two apprentices of Prime Minister Wen walked out of the group of officials, bowed to Emperor Qi Yuan, and ran towards the direction where Prime Minister Wen left.

"You guys, do you want to go out?" Emperor Qi Yuan raised his eyes and asked.

No one answered.

"Close the palace gate."

The historian carried the bamboo stick on his back, and recorded the last stroke stained with blood from the wound on his wrist, which was also a farewell to Emperor Qiyuan.Before parting, this historian who had always been taciturn, left a sentence: "The country's subjugation today is not the fault of the king. I will save my life and record it, and leave it to future generations to comment on it for Your Majesty."

Emperor Qi Yuan didn't change his expression, he just said: "Go."

The door of the palace was closed.

Sorrows gradually came from the hall, for the country, for the family, and for themselves.

Emperor Qiyuan Gu Zhen was indifferent to it, he just followed his heart and stared at the battle report at hand without saying a word.

The officials only thought that he was furious, but they didn't know that he was wearing a jade tablet left by the man on his heart.

The day before, the battle report came out. The right minister, both civil and military, was also the anti-Japanese general Xie Jiuyuan who was canonized at the beginning of the year.

He Gu Zhen ascended the throne as a young man, and he was constrained by the literary minister everywhere. The officials in the court formed cliques for private interests, and the literary minister was the leader. The only one Xie Jiuyuan, although forced to recognize the literary minister as his teacher, was a strong pillar of integrity. The two gradually Knowing each other, besides the relationship between the monarch and his ministers, there is another kind of affection.

He pledged his love with the jade card handed down from his family, and he entrusted him with the country and the country.

The two joined hands, and the reform of the Qing Dynasty officials achieved initial results, but all the efforts of the Wen family were ruined.

The historian lit the fire | oil from outside the hall, so the eunuchs in the hall also walked to the four corners of the hall with candles ignited with flint.

The ministers were terrified, but they stopped crying, and the hall was dead silent.

The fire and smoke billowed in, becoming more and more turbulent.

Emperor Qi Yuan finally looked at His Royal Highness courtiers.

He opened his mouth slowly: "Since the founding of the Great Chu Dynasty, there have been seven emperors. Tai|| the ancestors founded the country, Chengzu prospered the country, Cizong defended success, Wuzong fought for war, and Wenzong played for business. My imperial father, Chu Xianzong, worked hard for half his life. There are faults of partial belief in villains, domineering and tyrannical, but they also guarded the country handed down by their ancestors."

"I, the abandoned son of the Buddhist hall, got the throne by luck. He ascended the throne at sixteen, and the tyrants were full of court, and he worked hard every day. However, all of you talented people became beasts in clothes when they entered the court. There is nothing to treat the common people like nothing. To this day, the Great Chu Dynasty has perished in front of you and me, gentlemen, you usually talk like lotus flowers, why don’t you talk about it now!”

Regardless of the flames already burning in front of them, all the courtiers in the hall wept and knelt down, shouting: "I deserve death for my crimes!"

"Let's leave this to the people who died tragically under the Nine Springs and in front of the Hall of Yama."

Emperor Qi Yuan's famously handsome eyebrows were filled with sorrow and hatred at this time, and against the backdrop of the flames and thick smoke, they were a bit stern.

The fire finally rushed to the people, and there were howls everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

The dragon pillar was burnt and fell with a howl of fire. Emperor Qi Yuan closed his eyes unwillingly.

This is the spring of the 19th year of Qiyuan, when Great Chu was destroyed.

The author has something to say:

*I used to write about European and American fans. I haven’t read the original novel for many years. I just write according to my own preferences. The writing style still needs to be honed. Any comments or suggestions are welcome.

* From the perspective of subject and subject, Gu Zhen dominates the text, but I am used to not being biased in attack and subject, and Xie Jiuyuan will have a lot of roles, so I remind you to clear mines in advance.