Proudly follow your heart

Above the main hall, the incense of the dragon in the censer curls up, entwining a solemn and dignified atmosphere, as if a wisp of air and dust has weight, and people who are oppressed have to relax their steps even when walking.

Today, the emperor Huangde is wearing a yellow robe and brocade clothes, a golden crown on his head, and a few wrinkles on his face can still see the demeanor of his youth. His fingers are tapping on the armrest of the throne, and his face is gloomy. , the people below have long been terrified.

Someone outside the hall walked in slowly, but as if entering a deserted place, neither knelt nor worshiped, "I'm here, I heard that His Majesty wants to see me."

The understatement spread out in the wide hall, and there were some echoes. He was still wearing a knife at his waist, and his black clothes were scattered. He stood with his arms folded, without even the slightest feigned respect.

Huang De had known his temper a long time ago, so he didn't lose his temper, "Do you know why I summoned you?"

"I dare to guess, could it be that it is for the scroll with the handwriting of the late emperor?" Not much nonsense, Nangong Cang Ao spoke respectfully, but there was not much respect on his face, and there was a vague meaning in his eyes. sneer.

As if he had never seen his smile, Huang De leaned out slightly from the throne, "What happened to the scroll? I heard it was burned? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"I didn't expect His Majesty to be so concerned. Could it be that it was burned, so His Majesty can feel at ease?" Nangong Cang Ao slowly stepped forward, his eyes were sharp.

Huang De had already guessed that he had seen the clues of what happened back then, but he never expected that he would be so bold, dare to question him face to face, his face turned cold, "Nangong Cangao——"

"Your Majesty is looking for me today, I'm afraid it's not because of that scroll." Raising his arms, Nangong Cangao walked leisurely, his eyes became sharper, and his thin lips curled up like knives, "Your Majesty wants to find out, Jun Zhan and I But what is the relationship, how much do I know about his identity, and what happened back then, how much do I know..."

Slowly uttered words, each sentence carried weight, Nangong Cang Ao's words were raspy, like a stone thrown into the silence like water, causing a huge wave, Huang De stood up from the throne with an impeaching expression.

After all, as an emperor, and playing tricks on the throne of the emperor for many years, Huang De's anger was concealed, and he looked down with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes, and he didn't say anything else to him, "How much more is there in this matter?" Does anybody know?"

He asked directly, and Nangong Cang Ao answered directly, "How many people still know about this matter?"

He asked directly, and Nangong Cang Ao answered directly, his eyes turned, "There is no one else except me."

"Very good." As if he was waiting for these words, Huang De slowly sat back on the chair, his eyes flickered, and he clapped his hands, "Come on!"

More than a dozen black shadows fell on the beams and pillars in the hall, and the long sword pointed straight at Gong Cangao, and the sword light was cold.

The light of the knife was cold, and when the blade met the blade, a string of sparks burst out. When the long knife slashed down, the red light was like electricity, overflowing with murderous aura.

From the first step Nangong Cangao stepped into the palace, he knew that today would not be a good day, so he snorted and laughed sharply.

The sun-shielding knife buzzed and slashed down the mountain and cracked rocks. Wherever the red light passed, blood splattered everywhere. Although the black-clothed dark guard was a master, Nangong Cangao had already mastered the long knife, and his knife skills sometimes Bravery is sometimes weird, and the changes are unpredictable.

Unless he is a top expert, who can block his knife?One hidden guard can't, and ten hidden guards still can't.

Where the blade passed, flesh and blood were separated, Nangong Cang Ao did not show any sympathy when he struck, as if he forgot that this was in the palace, and there was Emperor Pingkang at the highest place, the blade cut open flesh, and when he heard the screams, the corner of his mouth even curled up. Slightly raised Yang.

The hidden guard imprisoned in the fog tower couldn't move, and the one who killed the one in front of him was the same.

Nangong Cangao never showed it in front of Jun Zhanran, and he had already accumulated a lot of killing intent in his heart.

"Your Majesty, is this the only determination you have to kill me?" He laughed loudly, raising his eyebrows, the light of the saber in his hand folded, looking crazy, Huang De's expression changed several times.

"Nangong Cangao, I don't want to kill you. If I want your life, I won't just look for these people. If I want your life, the hall should be full of people, and I won't stand by you." In front of you, I will give you an opportunity."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Huang De didn't care about the lives of the hidden guards below at all. While watching the long knife pick up human blood, and the hidden guards fell one by one, he said: "I just want to make sure, are you real? If you have the guts to turn against me for that Jun Zhanran, now it seems..."

Even the hidden guards dared to kill.They still came to kill in front of their master, the man in black was bloody, and his aura was stronger, "What is that Jun Zhanran, as far as I know, he should be His Majesty's younger brother." Huangde's face was grim, "Nangong Cangao, you talk too much!" He jumped up, drew the sword beside him, and walked down the steps. Before several hidden guards had time to react, the sword fell from his hand and died one by one.

The few remaining hidden guards were actually killed by Huang De himself. The middle-aged man in yellow robe waved his sword in his hand. , his eyes were gloomy, and he said with gritted teeth: "The one who knows about this has only one death, Nangong Cangao, if you are not still useful, I will not keep you until today!"

"Okay! Your Majesty finally revealed his true face." This is the eldest prince who devoured his brother and seized the throne.

Thinking that the reason why Jun Zhanran became what he is today is because of Huang De, Nangong Cang Ao's hand holding the knife was ready to move, "I will not be so stupid as to become an enemy of the entire Xia Kingdom, and His Majesty must not want anyone to fight with you." Right, let’s make a deal today.”

He actually wants to make a deal with him? !After being emperor for many years, the entire Xia Kingdom bowed down to Huang De's feet, but Nangong Cang Ao was unruly and unruly. Now he not only knows the biggest secret, but also wants to make a deal with him?

Huang De laughed, "Nangong Cangao, do you think that a mere Eagle Screaming Alliance can shake the country of Xia and exchange terms with me? No matter what you think..."

"Your Majesty." He was also smiling, without a smile on his face, "The assassin sent to the Wulou is naturally from the crown, as long as I see another hidden guard, an assassin, I will publish the emperor's handwriting to the public, and all the vassal states If you know, I don't know what will happen."

He said it lightly, but Huangde suddenly changed his expression, "The scroll is still there?!" Suspicion may be a common problem of all emperors, and he shook his head again, "Impossible, you didn't know the inside story at the time, and said that the scroll had been destroyed. Truth."

"Since Your Majesty doesn't believe it..." Nangong Cang Ao didn't regard Huang De as a threat as he flicked the blood on the knife and retracted the scabbard. He took out a pair of things from his bosom. The black box was like ink, and there was a pair of scrolls in it.

The scroll was opened, and a few lines of familiar words appeared in front of Huang De. He knew it existed, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. After reading every word, his face became more and more blue.

"As long as your Majesty dares to touch him, this handwriting will be spread." Putting away the scroll, Nangong Cangao's purpose was clear.

He still called Huang De His Majesty, and at this moment, under the circumstances, there seemed to be endless ridicule.

Huang De suddenly understood, "You intend to make me think that the scroll has been destroyed, to see if I will attack Jun Zhanran, what a Nangong Cangao, you have such deep affection for my emperor? Two men..."

He raised his head, and suddenly laughed strangely, "Do you really think he is a banished immortal who does not eat fireworks?" Looking up and down, he shook his head at Nangong Cang Ao, "Do you think he really needs your protection?"

"Huang Zhan has been different since he was a child, and has a deep scheming heart. Did he tell you how I harmed him and how he killed his heir?" The smile on Huang De's face was mysterious, and Nangong Cang Ao suddenly felt ominous. premonition.

"You must know Mingzhu. Mingzhu was actually sent by me to the fourth emperor's younger brother. Later, Mingzhu had his child and was discovered by him. After a while, Mingzhu died... Tell me, who killed them? "

A thunderbolt fell.

Nangong Cangao's mind is so fast, and he has seen countless unimaginable tragedies, how can he not understand the meaning of Huangde's words.

Mingzhu, who was pregnant, was harmed by whom, Ping Kanghuang, who still didn't want Jun Zhanran to have a future, or Jun Zhanran, who was grudged and didn't want to be controlled by Pingkanghuang with a beauty trick?

Do people who have no desires in their eyes really have no desires?

The person with a calm and indifferent face has really forgotten the old hatred and doesn't want to have anything to do with the court?

Jun Zhanran was working alone under the darkness of night, that faint smile, ghostly laughter, once again appeared in front of Nangong Cangao, who was murdered by his brothers and buried in the soil, a person who came back from the dead, half dead and half alive The soul, can really write off the past and the past, as if it never happened?

His heart sank, Nangong Cang Ao always smiled recklessly, even when he was killing people, he was handsome, but at this moment, his face was full of indifference, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang De, "Your Majesty really did nothing to provoke my relationship with him. You don’t need to go to extremes to tell me the story yourself.”

"Whether I'm telling a story or not, you know in your heart that you are known as the Eagle Commander. If you can't even see this, you are also the leader of the Eagle League." There was no one else in the hall, and Huang De's voice echoed in the hall. The air kept shaking, "Naturally, maybe you have doubts in your heart, but you just don't want to think about it."

He took out a piece of Spa to wipe the blood on his face, and sighed: "One leaf is blind, but love is harmful, Nangong Cangao, you still want to be obsessed with him? If you are interested in men, there are so many people in the world." A handsome character, why do you only fall in love with him? My fourth brother can live to this day, and he is not a character that is easy to get along with."

In Huangde's mind, Nangong Cang Ao would definitely know the depth at this level, but he laughed, "So, I would like to thank Your Majesty for reminding me."

He didn't take it seriously at all, and even squinted his eyes, revealing a dangerous killing intent, "Even if Zhanran did what you said, so what, didn't you force him to do this?!"

"You!" Unexpectedly, Huang De was forced by the murderous aura and took a few steps back.

Nangong Cang Ao slowly pulled out the sun-shielding knife, wiped the remaining blood on the knife with his sleeve, raised his eyes, his gaze was like an arrow, "Besides, what your majesty said is groundless, does your majesty think that I only rely on a few words Will you believe this rhetoric? If you want me to turn against him, this is not enough."

There is no other way, Huang De stroked his sleeve, "As long as I am not good for him, you will reveal the handwriting of the former emperor to the world? Nangong Cangao! You must know that Xia Kingdom will be in turmoil and the country will be in danger ! Can you bear it?!"

"As long as Your Majesty doesn't do unnecessary things, I can guarantee that this handwriting will never appear in front of people." The eagle eyes are sharp, and they go straight to Huangde, "I should remind Your Majesty not to do wrong things for the sake of Xia Kingdom's society." That's good."