How can quick travel be full of scumbags?

In the 56th year of Emperor Qin Zhao, an earth-shattering event happened.

After Qin Xuan robbed the minnv, he destroyed the body and wiped out the traces, and burned the minnv's family to death. Unexpectedly, in the scorching summer, the fire was uncontrollable and spread to the entire East Street.

So now it has become Qin Xuan inhumanely slaughtering and burning the slums of the East Street at the foot of the capital!As a result, 300 bungalows were burned down, [-] poor people were burned to death, and at least [-] people were instantly homeless and displaced.

There was heavy rain in the capital of Qin State for three days and three nights, as if it was the howls of innocent dead. On the third day, Qin Xuan's mother and concubine died suddenly in the palace. It was rumored in the market that it was the ghosts who came to claim their lives!

The monks in the temple specially came to the East Street to sing and recite the Sutra. This is no longer just the anger of the people, but the anger of the sky!

The golden roof, red doors and black paint in the palace, the surrounding walls are cold and stiff, and they are still standing after thousands of years of rain, blocking both those outside and those inside.

Qin Xuan knelt outside the court hall for three days and three nights. It seemed that he was the only one left in the huge front hall. After such a big incident, he couldn't find his father's protection. For the first time, he felt helpless and fearful.

The eunuch trotted towards Qin Xuan stepping on the stagnant water, Qin Xuan raised his head in surprise when he heard the footsteps: Father, is he willing to see him?

But the eunuch bowed deeply: "I beg your Highness to go down to the Liuli Palace! Concubine Li is dead!"

Qin Xuan grabbed the eunuch's collar and said with a ferocious face, "What did you say!"

The eunuch trembled in fright: "Yes, it was Empress Li who died suddenly in the palace!"

His mother and concubine died suddenly in the palace?Qin Xuan finally closed his eyes and passed out.

Qin Xuan fainted on the front foot, and Qin Shou came to see Emperor Qin on the back foot, and was taken into the inner palace of Emperor Qin by the father-in-law.

Silk curtains were hung in the inner hall, so that Qin Shou, who was kneeling on the ground, could not see clearly the condition of Emperor Qin who was lying on the bed. He could only vaguely distinguish the bad situation of Emperor Qin from his old and feeble voice.

Maybe it really is going to change.

Emperor Qin's body had been weakening several years ago, and the death of the crown prince hit him hard, and it took him a lot of energy to cultivate a crown prince.

After the death of the crown prince, he could only devote his mind to his youngest son, but he was a dou who couldn't help him, and now he caused a great disaster!

Qin Shou kowtowed to him: "Regardless of whether the emperor is right or wrong, I still hope that the father can take care of his health!"

"Ahem, I'm old, I can't control you anymore!"

"Father, my sons and ministers are terrified!"

Qin Shou kept his head on the ground, and the old emperor had no intention of calling him up.

"Qin Shou, have you been back for two years?"

"Yes!"

"Are you still familiar with the government affairs of the court?"

The old emperor asked inexplicably. In the past two years, he had no right to contact the government affairs of the court. Now he is probably testing himself.

"Returning to my father, I am ashamed. I have never spent time studying court affairs, but I am very concerned about the people's livelihood and have been paying attention."

The people are the cornerstone of the imperial court. In the past two years, Qin Shou has won the hearts of the people, and it has always been the aspiration of the people.

That's right, it's impossible for Emperor Qin not to know anything about Qin Shou's actions in the past two years, so whether he doesn't ask questions in the past two years can be understood as Emperor Qin's "hesitation".

Because the son he likes is not expected to be a crown prince, and the son he doesn't like is capable of making him admirable, so he is giving himself time to think about it, but now Qin Shou is forcing him to make a decision.

"What do you think, the emperor?"

Qin Shou raised his eyebrows, and stopped practicing Tai Chi: "It is for the sake of the unity of the world and the all people are all subjects."

Emperor Qin knew that he was unwilling to be content with the status quo, but he never thought that his ambitions were so great. Perhaps handing Qin over to him would usher in a new era for Qin.

"Shan, I can leave the crown prince to you, but you must save Qin Xuan's life and protect him for the rest of his life."

He believed that Qin Xuan could cause such a big disaster this time, besides his own "madness", there must be Qin Shou's handwriting in it.

Qin Shou stood up and flicked the dust on his knees: "Father, you have no choice, don't you? Oh, but this request is not too much, I can agree."

Of course, Emperor Qin had no choice. After making Qin Shou the crown prince, he died of illness and did not survive this winter.

After the collapse of the emperor, Qin Shou, the crown prince, came to the throne, and immediately carried out massive reforms: state-owned equalization of land, recovery of military power, strict government regulation, equal emphasis on agriculture and commerce, and strict laws... Qin opened the heyday of the "Yu Dynasty" from then on.

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It is a great joy for the prince to marry the princess.

Ten miles of red makeup and carriage dowry lined up from the Shangshu Mansion to the East Palace. Soldiers maintaining order were all along the roadside. There was an endless stream of crowds, shoulder to shoulder, all of them stretching their heads out to watch the royal wedding.

The handsome and extraordinary prince was wearing a red and gold wedding dress, a jade-carved and beaded hair crown, and sat on a tall and strong royal horse.

Liu Yan's face was solemn, and he exuded a sense of majesty. He heard the noise of firecrackers and suona, and the blessings of the crowd, but he felt that none of this had anything to do with him.

He is just going to complete a task now, a task that "has nothing to do with him".

As a distinguished guest, Jian Shou arrived at the banquet in the East Palace one step earlier than the two newcomers.

With the gift box in his hand, he refused the support of others, and walked slowly towards it with a limp.

Coincidentally, Young Master Shang Shu sat at the same table as Jian Shou, and since Jian Shou came in, he has been staring at Jian Shou's feet with disdain: "I really didn't expect that the majestic young master of Xiangfu has become a cripple!"

Jian Shou sat down: "I'm just limping, but I can still walk."

"Don't you think, you are ugly?"

A gentleman needs to "walk upright and sit upright", and a gentleman needs to be dignified and personable. As a nobleman, Jian Shou has become like this, which is indeed "ugly".

But Jian Shou didn't feel angry, maybe it's because he has developed a good habit of being calm for a long time alone, he even showed a polite smile: "Then don't look at it, I'm afraid it will stain your eyes. "

The number of people at the banquet gradually increased, and Lord Shangshu held back and said nothing more, he had to give His Highness the face of the Crown Prince.

In the second half of the banquet, when Liu Yan came to toast, Jian Shou stood up, raised his glass, and wished sincerely: "His Royal Highness, I hope you will have a good relationship for a hundred years, and many children and blessings."

A happy marriage for a hundred years?Many children are blessed?He could see that his little guard was sincerely blessing him, and he should be touched, but why was it like someone was cutting his chest with a blade, it was so painful.

He forced a smile, picked up the flagon and drank it down in one gulp. The excess wine flowed down the corner of his mouth into the depths of his neck, which was very cold and bone-chilling in the cold winter.

Jian Shou: "Your Highness?" He obviously has a wine glass, why should he just use the wine jug to start sex!

Liu Yan: "I'm so happy to hear Xiaoshou's blessing, besides our friendship for so many years, this pot of wine is worth it."

Jian Shou also readily drank the wine in his hand after hearing this.

Liu Yan felt that he was a little drunk, so he suddenly became excited and went to toast one by one. The strong wine seemed to have turned into delicious fruit juice, and he laughed greedily and drank it greedily.

After the banquet, the guard at the door told Jian Shou that his carriage had been called away by the young master of Shangshufu, and asked if he needed another carriage?

Jian Shou shook his head: "No need, I'll walk." It's been a long time since he walked down the street, and he almost doesn't look like the playful person he used to be.

The guards were a little worried when they saw Jian Shou limping away from the back. This is the middle of winter, and the prime minister's mansion must be far away!

Jian Shou was wearing a silver mink fur coat and thick leather boots. He stepped on the snow step by step, leaving deep and shallow footprints. The hot air exhaled from his mouth condensed into mist. Jian Shou shrank his shoulders. It's a little cold.

He was also a little lonely. The people who had been with him before, one got married and started a family, and the other turned around and left to return to his own world.

Jian Shou raised his head, his eyelashes were covered with mist, making the street scene blurred, as if he was alone now.

Qin Shou: "Is Liu Yan married?"

Qin Zhu: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Qin Shou turned the pen in his hand: "Then I will give him a congratulatory gift. Although I am late, it will definitely surprise people!"

Qin Zhu: "Your Majesty, do you need to inform Concubine Yun?"

"of course."

He has laid out the game for so many years, and now he is finally about to start closing the net.

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In the Xingyun Palace, the red walls and yellow tiles are resplendent and resplendent, and the glazed tile roof is just like a golden island.

The cloud-white and clean hall reflects crystal pearls as clear as tears, ethereal and illusory, and the beautiful scenery is like flowers separated by clouds, making it hard to tell which is the real scene and which is the reflection.

Inside the Xingyun Hall, the incense burner was set off, creating a misty beauty. Liu Di sat on the tiger skin cushion, holding a luminous wine glass in his hand, half-closed his eyes, slightly drunk, and was intoxicated.

Concubine Yun wears light make-up, and has a kind of taste like her black eyebrows are open and charming, and her green temples are full of spring smoke.The emerald green smoked sweater, the pleated skirt scattered with water mist and green grass, is wearing a thin emerald green veil, the shoulders are cut into a waist, and the muscles are like orchids. It is really charming and boneless.

With her long eyebrows, beautiful eyes, fingers, and waist; with the flowers on her bun, the pleated skirt at her waist; with her delicate dance steps, the ringing of bells, moving slowly like a light cloud, and whirling like a whirlwind, Dance out the joys and sorrows in the poems.

Liu Di was fascinated by watching her approaching step by step greedily, and took a deep breath, as if his nose was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Concubine Yun touched Emperor Liu's chest with her frail and boneless hands, her eyebrows twitched to convey affection, her lips fluctuated slightly: "Your Majesty, do you like me?"

Liu Di's big palm clung to her back: "I like it, of course I like it!"

Concubine Yun grinned, raised her eyes and stared directly into Liu Di's cloudy eyes: "Then are you willing to die for me?"

Those star eyes seemed to contain a strange light, and the smile on the corners of his lips also showed a mocking coldness, Liu Di suddenly felt cold all over his body, and wanted to push the person on his lap away!

And at that moment, the dagger with silver cold light pierced Liu Di's chest heavily, and then was pulled out cruelly, blood spurted out immediately!

Liu Di's eyes widened in horror and resentment, he stared resentfully at Concubine Yun who was still smiling in front of him, he couldn't utter a complete sentence, he couldn't even utter a cry for help, all that flowed out was blood.

He is dying!

Concubine Yun spilled all the wine on the table on the ground, blew on the fire, and threw it down without hesitation, letting the fire spread.

The light of the open fire and the thick smoke finally attracted the palace guards. The door of the main hall was burned out of shape, and no one could enter at all. The maids screamed uselessly, and the guards carried water one by one to put out the fire.

They could see Emperor Liu lying on his back on the soft couch, with a bloody hole in his chest, and blood stains under his body, Concubine Yun standing in the firelight, smiling and waving the bloody dagger in her hand at them.

So she finally understood that Concubine Yun was planning to commit suicide after killing the king!

When the Queen and the Crown Prince rushed over, the entire Hall of Xingyun was submerged in flames, and it seemed that the sky above the head was dyed orange red. It was the so-called raging fire!

Empress Liu was immersed in the shadows, her face was pale but there was no expression of grief: "Come here, bring Concubine Jian to me!"

At this time, Liu Yan seemed to have come to his senses. Concubine Yun was given to his father by Concubine Jian. Regardless of whether the assassination was related to her, Concubine Jian would not escape, and so would the Jian family!

So his little guard... what should I do?