Reborn Bastard Supreme

Xin Yuanping's face was as white as paper. Seeing that Gu Wenmian had given in, he went to look at Prime Minister Gao who was being held by a knife. However, to his surprise, Prime Minister Gao was also looking at him with a complicated look. After a long time, he saw him turn his face to meet his gaze, raised his hand to salute him respectfully, didn't speak but seemed to have said everything.

Qian Yiming was the calmest among the many ministers. When he saw Xin Linhua's gaze turned away, he immediately lowered his body and knelt down: "My minister pays homage to His Majesty, long live long live long live!"

The people of the Qian family saw him kneeling and there were no imperial guards around, so they knew that he had known for a long time that Xin Linhua was going to usurp the throne today, and he was one of them. His eyes suddenly changed slightly, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

As for the many ministers under the steps, when they heard Qian Yiming say such words, some of them hesitated and refused to kneel down due to the force of the guards around them, others looked dignified and did not say a word, and a few Seeing him usurping the throne, the ministers immediately stood up and wanted to yell at him, but they were cut off by the imperial guards who found him.

Seeing Qian Yiming knelt down and shouted long live, Xin Linhua nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked up the steps again, under Xin Yuanping's eyes of resentment and fear, turned around and sat on the dragon chair, looking down at the steps The corners of the lips of the many ministers raised a wicked smile: "Why, ministers, do you have any objections to this king's ascension to the throne?"

Many ministers looked at each other, and finally knelt down sparsely, at first with some reluctance, and then bowed their heads as if resigning to their fate.

"Kowtow to Your Majesty, long live long live long live!"

"Long live Long live Long live!"

Xin Linhua was about to show a satisfied smile when he heard this, but he saw that in the main hall, even though they were held hostage by the imperial guards, there were still a few people who hadn't knelt down until now. The Prime Minister Gao who he had given up on, one was Gu Zhisu who was sitting there motionless, and Murong Yi who was drinking beside Gu Zhisu. Sit in place without kneeling.

"Gu Zhisu."

Xin Linhua was not surprised to see Gu Zhisu disobeying him, he curled his lips into a sneer and said slowly: "Although you are going to be my queen, you look like you are not happy with it."

"Queen?"

When Gu Zhisu heard him say these two words, it was as if he had heard some big joke. He turned sideways to look at him up and down, and asked with a strange smile: "Xin Linhua, what's wrong with you? Yes, can you say the word queen?"

Xin Linhua saw that he was still confident at this time, and his anger flared up for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "You are very bold, aren't you afraid you won't survive today?"

When Gu Wenmian heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help turning his head. Thinking of his grievance today, seeing that Gu Zhisu was intact, and even daring to laugh at Xin Linhua, his heart suddenly felt aggrieved, looking at Gu Zhisu and angrily scolded: "You rebellious son! Why don't you worship the new emperor?"

"Father, you are getting old, and you can't see some things clearly, so don't talk about them casually—besides, you really believe that a person like Xin Linhua will marry me honestly, and let you marry me honestly. As the head of the country, I will give you the iron certificate of the alchemy as promised, instead of trying my best to destroy the entire Gu family for the sake of my throne?"

Gu Zhisu glanced at him lightly, flicked his fingers casually, stood up and crossed the table in front of him, and walked towards the steps step by step, until he was not far from Gu Wenmian, only the imperial guards appeared. Then he realized that something was wrong, hurriedly stepped forward and put the knife across his neck, only then did he stop his pace.

Although he had already stopped, he turned his head slowly, looked at Gu Wenmian with a smile in his eyes, and said firmly, "If I were him, which way do you think I would choose?"

Before the words were finished, Gu Wenmian's face turned red with anger, but his eyes were uncontrollable, and a bit of suppressed suspicion arose. He hesitated for a moment and did not speak. Instead, he knelt not far behind him. Ever since Xin Linhua sat on the dragon chair, his face has changed Gu Wenmin, who was as white as paper and couldn't help trembling, suddenly spoke to Gu Zhisu, "Zhisu, how can you talk to elder brother like this!"

When Gu Zhisu heard his voice, his face showed a bit of surprise. He turned his head and looked at the person whose eyes were a little dodgy, but still trying to refute him. Almost instantly, he thought of Gu Wenmin. He did this just to protect himself, and his eyes flashed A little pity, but no sympathy, said coldly with a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Second uncle is hard to protect himself now, but he still doesn't forget to protect his father. It's really touching. If Xin Linhua becomes emperor, then second uncle, do you know what will happen to you? You are not my father, you are a high-ranking man. Your Highness King Yi, not to mention that you are about to become the father of a former emperor and empress."

When Gu Wenmin heard his meaningful words, his face turned blue and red, which was very beautiful. Gu Wenmian knelt in front of Gu Wenmin, seeing that his bickering was not as good as Gu Zhisu, so he closed his eyes and showed a bit of depression. The person's expression was caught in the eyes, and I just felt that it was very interesting, so I couldn't help adding another sentence that was irrelevant.

"Father, you have never protected your second uncle. You are really not a good brother."

Gu Wenmian suddenly opened his eyes, with blue veins popping up on his forehead from anger.

"Nizi, what are you talking about! Hurry up and shut up!"

Seeing that Gu Wenmian was angry again, Gu Zhisu ignored him and looked at the people on the steps instead, thinking that Gu Haiyu, who is now married to Xin Yuanping and has become a queen, would definitely kill him if Xin Linhua really sat on the dragon chair , really made an innocent sacrifice, but now seeing Gu Wenmin's appearance, he really wanted to abandon him completely, and a mocking smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

He raised his head and looked at the complacent Xin Linhua, his brows were cold, "Xin Linhua, if you usurp power and seek rebellion today, if you insist on going your own way, I'm afraid you will die badly."

Xin Linhua didn't want to hear such words when he gained power just now, he narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly stood up, looked down at him and slowly ordered: "Tell him to shut up, don't hurt his life for the time being."

The sword-wielding Imperial Guard lowered his head when he heard the words, and was about to raise his hand to knock him out, but Gu Zhisu's figure suddenly changed, and the moment he withdrew his long sword, he suddenly raised his palm to strike him with a knife. To the back of the man's neck, knocking him out after a while.

Xin Linhua, who was sitting at the top, was a little surprised. He looked at him up and down for a while, never expecting that his martial arts is so high, but he can still hide in the Gu family for so long. The one who was more surprised than him was Gu Wenmian who was kneeling Seeing that even the imperial guards couldn't stop him, thinking that he was still being held with a knife, a bit of resentment and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Nie Zi! How dare you talk about His Majesty! Get down on your knees!"

Gu Zhisu turned his head and looked at him for a moment, and he could easily see from his face why he was so angry. It was nothing more than that he was very strong in martial arts, but he didn't want to save him from the imperial guards, so he felt resentment in his heart .

His sleeves fluttered down in mid-air, and with a sharp smile on his lips, he looked at Xin Linhua, who was sitting upright, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "Xin Linhua's attempt to seize the throne is an act of rebellion." Thief! When father kneels, he is surrendering to the traitor!"

Gu Wenmian was terrified by what he said, and he also felt a little guilty, but he refused to give in at all: "Prince Bao is the younger brother of the former emperor, and he is also of royal blood, so what does he have to do with the rebels!"

Gu Zhisu saw his stern rebuttal, and finally couldn't help but sneered, and said slowly and meaningfully: "His Royal Highness, at the beginning, he was just the posthumous child of the former emperor's concubine, just like... The son in the empress dowager's arms is like, don't father think so?"

Xin Linhua's face finally darkened, he raised his finger to his face, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Gu Zhisu, you are so courageous! How dare you slander me—since you don't want the position of queen, there is plenty for this position People want to do it, and I don't need you as a rebellious queen!"

"Come on, take him down for me!"

Unexpectedly, before his words were completely finished, the door that was tightly closed by the imperial guards just now was suddenly kicked open with a bang, and a guard outside the door was lying on his back, covered in blood and thrown He came in and twitched, and after a while, he lost his breath on the side of his head, and the sound of fighting outside did not know when it had stopped, and there was only an inexplicable silence left.

A strong smell of blood came over, and a figure approached slowly with a sword. The sharp long sword was dripping with blood, and the cloak, which was as black as night, gave off a stench. It was obviously completely soaked in blood. The black hair fluttered over the visitor's shoulders, and there was a wicked smile on his handsome face, with a bloodstain on his brow and a cold smile on his lips.

"Who are you going to detain?"

The visitor walked forward step by step, and every time he took a step, a bloody footprint was left on the ground, which showed how much hard work he had gone through before he arrived here at this time.

Those blue eyes slightly raised, staring at the panic-stricken person on the throne.

"Xin Linhua."

Seeing the man who walked slowly to the center of the hall, whose face was illuminated by the dim candlelight, covered in blood, Xin Linhua's face was as pale as paper, subconsciously shook his head and muttered in a low voice.

"Why are you here? Impossible, you are not in the southern border...Even if you escaped those several times of siege, now the city guards are under my command...and the imperial guards, how could you arrive through the army In the palace!"

"How did I get in, can't you see?"

The visitor gave a low laugh, raised his hand and swung the long sword, throwing the blood on the sword to the ground.

"Naturally, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas."

Before his words fell completely, the girl who was standing not far from Gu Zhisu seemed to have discovered something suddenly, stood up with joyful eyes, and moved towards her when she noticed her movement, wanting to kill her with a sword Her imperial guard let him fall with a light flick, while he bounced to the entrance of the hall, beside the middle-aged man who was stopping at this time.

"Patriarch! Patriarch, you are here too!"