Power over the world [rebirth]

Fan Hu walked away in a very sensible manner, Murong Heng let go of Shen Ci who was leaning against his chest, and continued walking forward while holding his hand.The war is imminent, and the time between the two of them is running out, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future, but he will cherish the time now.

Shen Ci left from his arms. He heard the conversation between Murong Heng and Fan Hu clearly just now. Although the two had confirmed their relationship, they hadn't made it public yet. Murong Heng's move just now was nothing more than to tell Everyone this fact.

"What's wrong with your face being so red?" Walking to a place where no one was around, Murong Heng pulled Shen Ci who was in a daze, let him stand in front of him, and asked softly.

Without answering his question, Shen Ci remained silent. Now that the vassal king has entered the capital and the four princes are emperors, the whole world seems to be under the control of the vassal king, but no one can say what will happen to the situation in the future.

"Don't think so much." Murong Heng thought he was worried about Fan Hu's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder and said, seeing that he was still in a daze, he simply pulled him into his arms, kissed his forehead, and said softly Said: "Aci, you are mine."

No matter what others think, he will decide on this person.

"I didn't think much about it." Afraid that he might misunderstand, Shen Ci quickly explained, he stretched out his hand to embrace Murong Heng, no matter what happened in the future, he would never let go of his hand.

"Okay." Hearing his words, Murong Heng's heart turned into a puddle of spring water, he took the hand of the person in front of him, and walked with him in the camp, not shying away from his relationship with him.

He, Murong Heng, likes Shen Ci, and his heart can be learned from the world.

After they dispersed for a while, the two walked back. Murong Heng saw Feng Nan standing outside the handsome tent from a distance, carrying a plain burden on his body, his eyes overflowed with joy, he turned his head and said solemnly to his side: "Ah Ci, guess who is here?"

Before he could open his mouth to guess, Feng Nan who was not far away happily ran over and said loudly, "My lord, I miss you very much." Since Murong Heng was at the side, Feng Nan didn't give Shen Ci a hug. People are holding hands together, inseparable and intimate, he sighed softly in his heart, with only blessings in his heart.

These days, he waited silently in the palace, seeing the relationship between his young master and the prince getting better and better. A few days ago, he accidentally bumped into the two kissing in the moonlit night, and only then did he realize that his young master had accepted the prince's favor. Mind, the two are officially together.

At first he would feel sad in his heart, but after he figured it out, all he had left was blessings, as long as his young master was happy, he had already thought about his future, didn't he?It's good to be able to spend more time with him now.

"Fengnan!" Hearing Fengnan's voice, Shen Ci called him in a good mood. He thought that it would not be safe for him to be alone in the capital, but Murong Heng took the risk to pick him up. He must have seen his worries a few days ago, thinking of this, he pursed his lips and smiled, then turned his head and said to Murong Heng: "Murong, thank you."

Murong Heng didn't answer, he stroked Shen Ci's hair lovingly, it was precisely because he knew that he was worried about Feng Nan, so he had to take him out no matter what, and with Feng Nan's martial arts skills, in the subsequent battles more or less He could help at least, so he sent someone to bring Fengnan here without telling Shen Ci.

The three of them came to the tent together, Feng Nan gave an overview of the situation in the capital in the past few days, now the people in the city are in panic, for fear of harming themselves, the whole capital seems to be covered in smog, very oppressive.

Hearing the words, Murong Heng thought secretly in his heart, according to Murong Yu in his previous life, he would definitely make a big move in a few days, he'd better not act rashly for now and observe the situation.

After talking about the past for a while, Murong Heng saw that Shen Ci seemed a little tired, so he gave Feng Nan a wink. After following his master for many years, Feng Nan could naturally see that Shen Ci was tired, so he went out with a soldier.

"Have a rest, I'll call you for dinner." Supporting Shen Ci to lie down on the bed, Murong Heng carefully tucked the quilt for him, then held his hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

Shen Ci nodded lightly, his right hand was clenched by a warm palm, he lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep, in a haze, he felt Murong Heng kiss him on the lips, and then fell asleep again past.

After he fell asleep, Murong Heng got up and left the tent.

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A few days later, the new emperor, Murong Yu, went to court for the first time after ascending the throne. He sat on the luxurious dragon chair, watched his Highness's subjects shouting long live, and felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

Lowering his head indiscriminately, Murong Yu continued to pretend to be cowardly, but sneered three times in a corner where no one could see, now he just needs to wait for an opportunity, and when the opportunity comes, he will immediately kill these people and not treat him as The prince of the people, all the pain they inflicted on him, he will give them back one by one!

This one who was in the early court was very useless, as long as anyone with eyes could see that the new emperor was completely controlled by several vassal princes, as long as he had to do what they said, what this emperor did was completely in name.

After the next court, Murong Yu returned to the imperial study with his head down. Facing the mountain of memorials, he felt the irritability and helplessness of being an emperor for the first time. He glanced out resentfully. , and began to flip through the memorial.

Unconsciously, the sky was gradually getting dark, Murong Yu stretched his waist, and was about to get up and go out for a walk, when suddenly the door of the imperial study room was pushed open vigorously, several feudal lords headed by Yang Zhen walked in from the door, holding Hold a delicate little bottle.

Murong Yu took a few steps back subconsciously, staring at the bottle in Yang Zhen's hand, and said tremblingly, "You...what are you going to do?"

Yang Zhen didn't answer, he went straight over, suppressed his body and wanted to feed him the medicine in the bottle, this bottle contained a kind of poison, it wouldn't kill people, but it would make people miserable, And there is no antidote, only by continuing to take it again and again, can the last poison be relieved. When the poison accumulates in the body, the person is not far from death. It can be said that it is a painful death. .

Murong Yu struggled vigorously, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he was kicked by Yang Zhen. He knelt on the ground in pain, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his jaw was raised, and the medicine was about to be poured into his mouth.

No!He cannot be controlled by others!Murong Yu's eyes gradually turned sharp, if he took this medicine, he would never be able to stand up again for the rest of his life!Thinking of this, Murong Yu gradually clenched his fists to accumulate strength, pretending to be exhausted, and was about to be drugged. When Yang Zhen didn't pay attention, he kicked him in the abdomen suddenly with his knees, and pulled out the sword at his waist, with a puff stabbed in his chest.

Facing Yang Zhen's unbelievable gaze, Murong Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stabbed him a few more times, raised his eyes to meet the shocked gazes of the other two feudal lords, raised his head to the sky and roared, and rushed over.

He has endured for so long, and finally waited for this opportunity, he no longer wants to endure it!Today, he will kill them!

The guards outside the door rushed in when they heard the sound. At this time, Murong Yu was laying his sword across the neck of one of the vassal kings, his body was covered with blood. He stared at the guards and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I am the emperor, Which of you dares to mess around?"

Hearing this, the guards were concerned about the life of the feudal lord in his hands, so they didn't dare to act recklessly. Murong Yu laughed three times when he saw this, looked down at the person under his restraint, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that, you finally Will die at my hands!"

"You..." The feudal lord who was suppressed by him never expected that the fourth prince's martial arts were not as bad as they appeared on the surface, and it could even be said that he was hiding his secrets. Could it be that his usual cowardice was just pretending?

"You're right, I'm just pretending!" Murong Yu guessed what he was thinking, and admitted bluntly, he had been pretending for so many years, and finally waited for this opportunity today. Want to rob him!

Thinking this way, Murong Yu took one last look at the feudal lord in front of him, and his subordinates swung their swords mercilessly, blood spurted out three feet high, spraying all over his face and body, like a bloodthirsty Shura, No one has ever seen such a terrifying look in his eyes.

That night, a rape happened in the palace, but what exactly happened, all the guards who experienced it became underground ghosts, no one knew, and all the vassal kings who held power in the court also died in the hands of the new emperor Murong Yu. That night, he walked out of the imperial study room bathed in blood, and his devilish appearance terrified everyone.

From now on, no one dared to underestimate the newly enthroned emperor.

The news reached Murong Heng's ears within a few days, he was not surprised at all, he had already guessed that Murong Yu would make such a move, so he immediately ordered to integrate the army and prepare to attack soon.It's time to take back the throne that belongs to him!

Three days later, the Iron Halberd Army set out from the camp, with Murong Heng as the commander and Shen Ci as his military adviser, tens of thousands of people marched northward in a mighty manner, heading towards the capital.

Murong Yu is intoxicated in the beauty town at the moment. After he took control of the government, he obviously felt that the courtiers' attitude towards him had undergone an earth-shaking change, from disdain at the beginning to awe now.

In the past few days, he has killed all those who disobeyed him. There are only two kinds of people in the court. The first is those who are useful to him, and the second is those who obey him. relation.

His arrogance and stupidity immediately aroused the anger of the courtiers and the common people, but afraid of his methods, no one dared to say anything publicly. Even if he will send someone to kill that person.

Being merciless is his way of dealing with people. After so many years of enduring, Murong Yu has had enough of being bullied, and he will make up for all the hatred one by one!

And when he heard that Murong Heng raised his troops, he was not only shocked, but more angry, then he clenched his fists and his eyes flashed, and the fine porcelain cup was smashed on the ground with a loud bang, and the ground was covered with shards.

He won't let anyone take away the throne he finally obtained!