Fireworks in the imperial city

He is notorious, but... there is really no way, how much energy a person can have, he only wants to guard this person in his life.

Ziyu seemed a little at a loss when he was suddenly hugged, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized that the strong Amo would show such a fragile expression, and he was probably forced by the ministers to feel powerless.

Does he need to say something?

No need, there are few words of comfort between them, often just a movement or even a look is the greatest comfort.

After a long time, when the two seemed to maintain this posture forever, Jun Shuo said wearily, "They are all pushing me."

"Amo..."

"Could the decision to destroy the previous dynasty be wrong?" Jun Shuo said softly, yes, if he hadn't seized the imperial power, then he and Ziyu should be galloping happily in the rivers and lakes now, even if the world ridiculed their relationship with each other Affection has nothing to do with it, and even more doubts and dislikes can't affect their relationship. "Ziyu, isn't my appearance very bad?"

This is the so-called proud man's ambition is a little bit miserable, and he tastes bitterness alone.

Although the wild husband in the mountain village is humble, he also laughs that high-ranking people will never enjoy the joy of wild husbands forever.

There is never the best of both worlds...

Ziyu touched Jun Shuo's shoulder with a firm smile.

"This position is what we want. While enjoying the results, we also have to take on those unexpected things. Amo, no matter what happens in the future, we will not regret it."

When you stand alone in a high-rise building, you will have it and you will lose it. How can you care too much about which is more and which is less?

"You must always be by my side." The last word was hidden in the corner of the man's mouth, Jun Shuo lowered his head and kissed Ziyu's lips, every moment was warm and careful, this is Ziyu the taste of.

"Ziyu, I really want to have you completely." The voice was vague, but Ziyu still understood.

The overwhelming kisses were mixed with eagerness and uneasiness, and Ziyu accepted it passively, but also indulged in such feelings, all of which were given to him by Amo.

They have never had sex since they got acquainted, but today Jun Shuo wants him so much for some reason, and if he wants him, it can only be him!

Jun Shuo's palms were locked behind Ziyu's back and he walked towards the dormitory. He was so infatuated with his mind that he didn't want to worry about anything at this moment. Those old ministers' heartbroken faces were especially funny when he thought about it. As long as he wanted Ziyu, no one had the right to say No!

Ziyu, who was always sober, was also in a daze at this time, maybe it should be like this, and such things should only be done with people who are attached to him.

But at this moment, Ziyu broke free from Jun Shuo's embrace suddenly, leaned over and vomited out a mouthful of dark red blood.

"Ziyu?" All the fascination disappeared in an instant, and Jun Shuo hurriedly supported Ziyu's crumbling body.

It turned out that his body had already deteriorated to this point, Ziyu smiled wryly.

"I was negligent, I didn't even consider your body..." Jun Shuo supported Ziyu to sit by the bed, looking at the blood on the ground, feeling uneasy.

Ziyu wanted to smile, and told Amo that he was fine, but his stomach twisted like a circle, and he lost the strength to speak for a while.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Jun Shuo kept repeating these words, not knowing whether he was comforting Zi Yu or calming his inner anxiety.

"Knead it and it won't hurt so much." Jun Shuo circled Ziyu's upper abdomen with one hand, and felt the twitching under his palm, and his heart seemed to be stabbed. In front of the pain, the emperor is so insignificant.

Ziyu squinted his eyes halfway. He could feel Amo's carefulness. In fact, the pain was nothing. Although he was not used to the feeling of being so nervously cared for by Amo, he would remember it.

***

In the dark basement there was a faint candlelight, and the young boy who was guarding the people in the prison only felt bored.

"I miss you son." Shaofeng drooped his head and flattened his mouth. The time of parting was not long, but he felt that a long time had passed. "Do you think the young master might sneak out of the palace to see us in the near future?"

Sitting side by side with Shaofeng is a girl who looks very smart. The girl is wearing a black shirt, with a cute little hair curled up behind her head, she looks like a lady from a famous family.

"You are more troublesome than that moon baby." The girl squinted and sneered, "Why did the young master pick you up back then, look at you, you are so stupid that you can't do without the young master."

"Yuedie!" Shaofeng widened his round eyes as if about to spew fire, this dead girl became more and more outspoken.

I remember that Yue Die was brought back by the young master when he fought with Jun Shuo. At that time, Yue Die was much more likable than now, unlike now, he is eloquent and extremely savage.

"Hey, I want to ask you something." Yuedie suddenly approached Shaofeng with a smile when the topic changed, this expression made Shaofeng feel unnatural. "Do you know what letter the young master gave to Heiyi? Why can't even we say it."

"I don't know." Shaofeng shook his head impatiently, "Young master has his own plans, so don't worry about it so much."

Is it...

Yue Die smiled indifferently, turned around, and the people in the prison were all those who went against the son's wishes and wanted to resist the son, how could the trapped beast get any good treatment.

"Shaofeng, do you really think the young master is a good person?" Yuedie's tone was gentle, and Shui Ling's eyes were filled with pale silver stars.

"What do you mean?" Shaofeng frowned and looked at Yue Die. What kind of person is the young master? If others don't understand them, people who have been together day and night, can they not know? In his heart, the young master is the best and best person in the world !

"A pair of bloody and sinful hands..." Yue Die murmured in a low voice. This strange appearance made Shaofeng feel horrified, but he had a firm belief in his heart. If it is unfavorable, he will pay for it with his life.

***

Maoshan Meizhuang, full of clouds and mist.

It was a time when the disciples of Meizhuang were in deep cultivation, Hei Yi only wanted to complete the task assigned by the young master as soon as possible, and he didn't care about visiting the main entrance with courtesy, his feet just touched the ground like a dragonfly, and a strong wind was secretly generated, which made him fly into the depths of Meizhuang .

He had met the senior brother mentioned by the young master once, and he still had some impressions in his mind. Thanks to this, it saved him a lot of trouble in finding someone.

When he saw Chang Su, he was concentrating on sitting in meditation, knowing that the son's confession could not be delayed, Hei Yi stepped forward and took out the letter.

"Who!" Before Hei Yi could get close to Chang Su, his arm was buckled backwards. His martial arts were not bad, but just this one time he felt that Chang Su's martial arts were several times stronger than his.

"My lord has something for you."

Chang Su disagrees.

"It's Su Ziyu, he ordered me to deliver this letter to you personally."

Ziyu?

Chang Su felt a little uneasy, he let go of the envelope and grabbed the envelope, and was about to open it to find out.

"Wait, the young master said that you can only open it when the situation in the palace changes."

After hearing this, Chang Su stopped his movements, and the envelope in his hand had been wrinkled subconsciously.

After Ziyu entered the palace, he never took the initiative to pass him any news from the palace, and sending someone to send such a letter at this time must not be for the sake of asking for warmth.

***

In the prime minister's mansion, a man dressed as a commoner was clasping his fists and reporting something.

"Is it true?"

"Everything said by the slave is true. The sect that was destroyed not long ago in Jianghu was created by him alone."

The prime minister played with the Danbi jade ball, as if he had received some good news, he laughed so hard that even his white beard trembled.

"Good Su Ziyu, the old man has seen that he has ulterior motives, and he still can't devote himself to serving as an official in the court. Does he want to become the leader of the martial arts alliance?" He shook his head mockingly, "The old man will draft the memorial now."

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☆, what happened to the family feud

She hated, her deep pain and disgust for him planted the seeds of viciousness when she was ten years old.

Yue Die chuckled, what else could she do if she didn't laugh.

She remembered that night when the city was surrounded by flames, the blades of armor and spears hurt her eyes.

The [-] army descended like a demon, vowing to sacrifice the city with blood.

Jiang Cheng, who had been quiet for half an era, was going to destruction before her eyes.

She still remembers that day when her mother added new clothes for her, and her father bought several times more rations than usual.

But it was the just army that claimed to benefit the people of the world that made the happiness that she held in her hands come to naught.

The [-] people in Jiangcheng were killed and injured countless times, and her parents insisted on building an iron tower to protect her with flesh and blood in order to give her a chance to live a little longer.

The knife and halberd pierced her parents' bodies, and she closed her eyes in peace.

They are a family, since they can't stay together in life, let's reunite after death.

But it was that hateful hand that blocked the person who wanted to take her life.

"Little girl, follow me from now on."

She looked at that person, and looked at that person smiling like a spring breeze.

At that moment, she thought she had seen a heavenly being, was that the one who came to redeem her?

"Grand Master! Jiang Cheng has signed the letter of surrender, and the emperor ordered to leave immediately, and arrive at the imperial capital tomorrow!"

"Amo can't bear his temper anymore... Also, brothers have been waiting for so long... Well, I will meet you later."

emperor?Master?

She disdains.

Are they the "heroes of the rivers and lakes" who claim to overthrow the current government and establish a new government?

How funny.

Everyone is dreaming of a crazy emperor. If the dynasty is not destroyed, they already think they are princes and generals?

Not self-sufficient.

Yuedie survived, but she was not happy.

That day she was secretly taken to a place by his order, and she spent many years thereafter.

He saved her life, but she hated him.

Even if he taught her poetry, calligraphy, piano and painting, even if he taught her martial arts skills, she still hated him.

He only saved her life, but the lives of thousands of people were lost that day!

Even if she later found out that he intended to dissuade him from massacring the city that day, but the self-proclaimed dog emperor didn't want to let him go, she still hated it.

Isn't that right... She calls it "revenging kindness and revenge..."

But if she didn't rely on this hatred, how could she survive all these years.

Seeing Yuedie's weird smiling face, Shaofeng became unnatural, and finally couldn't help but bumped the people around him with his elbow.

"Are you OK?"

"Finally... finally looking forward to this day..." Yuedie whispered, blinking a pair of smart eyes at Shaofeng, "Shaofeng, the young master will not come to see you in the future."

nonsense!How could the young master not want him!

"You're talking nonsense! Young Master said that he would come to see us whenever he has the chance!"

Yuedie giggled a few times and waved her hands, "What's the rush, look at this."

Shaofeng was just puzzled, always feeling that this girl was very mysterious today.

Probe to see what Yue Die is holding in her hands, before she can see clearly, she feels a pain in the back of her head and loses consciousness.

"You can really sleep here, I... I'm going to send you son off for the last time." It was clearly still Ruhua's age, but it was already rotten and dirty from the inside out.

The son actually treated her well.

only...

For her now, hatred was the medicine.

If it weren't for the deep hatred, she would have lost the courage to continue living.

It's okay to die together, so let's go to perdition together.

***

Once the dark clouds overwhelmed the city, no one could guess what the turbulent uneasiness was.

Early this morning, he could see through his covetous eyes.

Is it time to come...

Su Ziyu sighed softly. He had already had a premonition when he found out that the secret hidden medicine had been tampered with, and the peaceful days would not last long.

The prime minister is confident at this time, today, he must bring down that demon master who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has something to play!"

He has considered the memorial for a long time, not to mention that he has evidence in hand, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand Su Ziyu?

"Your Majesty, the fortune of our country is becoming more and more prosperous. This is the general trend. But now there are some people who don't want the country to prosper, but just want to hinder it. The right and wrong of this, I hope the Emperor will learn from it."

After receiving the memorial and reading it roughly, Jun Shuo knew in his heart that what the prime minister said was only aimed at Ziyu, but he had known about Ziyu's secret expansion of power, but there was no evidence, and there were others. Protecting it, most likely it won't hurt Ziyu.

"Grand Master Su, Prime Minister Shen, you intend to rebel against the court, is there such a thing?" Jun Shuo didn't take it seriously, he just wanted to get rid of these nagging courtiers as soon as possible.

Sure enough...

Su Ziyu had expected it a long time ago, but when he saw Amo, he didn't mean to embarrass him, and his heart warmed slightly.

"Sir, I swear to serve the country to the death, and I have no other intentions." Ask yourself, the words are true, even if he, Su Ziyu, has selfish intentions, he will not do anything that will hurt Amo in the slightest.

Jun Shuo nodded. After going through all these things, even though he was suspicious, he was more willing to trust Ziyu.

"The old minister knows that he doesn't admit it. Your Majesty, when the old minister went to visit the Grand Master a few days ago, he found a large amount of drugs hidden in the Grand Master's residence. I don't know what the Grand Master is doing?"

The matter of the visit was originally made out of nothing, but if it was reported truthfully, it would be unfavorable. The grand master was secretly proud, and Su Ziyu would not talk about such details.

"Teacher, is there such a thing?" Jun Shuo couldn't help frowning, wondering why Ziyu wanted that thing.

"It's true, but the prime minister has forgotten too much." Su Ziyu was unhurried, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, "The battle at Wushan was not in my favor, and speculative poisoning is a bad idea, but there is nothing else to do." He can do anything, what the prime minister saw that day was just a remnant."

Well, since we want to make up nonsense, why not come together.

The prime minister paused, and suddenly realized that Tai Shiyuan could be such a rascal and shameless.

Jun Shuo rubbed his brows, the Prime Minister talked nonsense for a long time here with a bad thing that clearly couldn't pose a threat to Ziyu, it was really a headache, he waved his hand and planned to retreat.

"The grand master has a wonderful mouth, so there is no need to get entangled in this unnecessary matter. But... there is one grand master who should recognize it."

Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows and looked where the prime minister was looking. The moment he saw that person clearly, his expression remained the same as if he had foreseen it a long time ago, but his slightly trembling body showed how sad he was.

No one is immune to all poisons, not even the powerful.

Being hit back by someone close and trusting is... really uncomfortable.

"Reporting to the emperor, this woman is one of the forces secretly cultivated by the grand master. When her conscience found out, she came to expose the crimes of the grand master."

Jun Shuo didn't answer, but only signaled the prime minister to continue.

"Teacher, do you recognize this girl?"

Do you still have to say that you have never met?

How Yuedie, who lost her parents, stepped out of the shadow step by step from the initial world-weary autism, he remembered every detail so clearly, and he saw every change in that child.

Ignorance of a language is not self-deception.

What's more, if it's not up to him, if he doesn't recognize a word, can he get away without guilt?

Unless Amo believes in him without any doubt, there will be no turning point today.

"Yuedie, how did you get here."

The young master was still the same as he remembered, calm and indifferent.

"My lord, without the help of the prime minister, Yue Die can't get in here." Yue Die looked at the warm smiling face of the young master, and she smiled too. My young master, I have been going around for many years, and you will pay back the lives of your parents.

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☆, kowtow and return to the king

"Prime Minister, what do you mean?" Jun Shuo finally couldn't hold back his temper, and Zi Yu's expression was as usual, but he could sense something unusual, probably because he had a sympathetic heart.

The prime minister bowed and motioned Yuedie to say the words she had already prepared one by one.

"Returning to the emperor, the girl Yue Die is one of the martial artists under the young master's command. She came here today because the girl wanted to get through the quiet world, and she didn't want the young master to repeat his sins."

Jun Shuo glanced at Ziyu, saw that he didn't intend to argue at all, pursed his lips, and said, "Continue."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the battle in Jiangcheng?" Yuedie paused slightly, raised her head and asked.

Jiang Cheng...

How can I not remember.

The bloody slaughter of Jiangcheng was really tragic, and the scene of that day is still fresh in my memory.

"Your majesty, the civilian girl was a poor life who survived that day, and was taken care of by the young master afterwards, and has been working for the young master for many years."

Jun Shuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ziyu, "Grand Master, is there any falsehood in this girl's words? I remember that I told you not to leave any room for it." He hoped that everything was just this rascal's nonsense, if it was true, he didn't know Whether your beliefs will be shaken again.

Su Ziyu's eyes were calm, of course he knew what kind of answer Amo wanted to hear most, and he knew that Amo didn't want to always face him day and night while being suspicious of him.

However, even if he passed this level with lies, the future is so long, how can they last long without Amo's [-]% trust.

"Yuedie has never said a single false word." At least in his impression, that child was like this.

Su Ziyu smiled lightly, but Yuedie lost her position.

What is he laughing at?

Why does he look like he is always in control of everything?

Did he think that she couldn't pose the slightest threat to him?

"Your Majesty." Yuedie calmed down and summoned up the courage to continue, "Young Master secretly gathers various sects for the purpose of... once the dynasty rebels, it will set up a separate country!"

"Yuedie, is this how I told you?" Su Ziyu's tone was still gentle, he was surprised for a moment, and angry for a moment.

It's just that those things are meaningless, leaving nothing but full of sorrow.

It's like carefully cultivating a sapling, but when the sapling grows up, he finds that it is contrary to what he expected.

It turned out that this child had a side that he had never seen clearly.

The child who grew up with his painstaking efforts has never diminished hatred for him.

really...

There is something pathetic.

The main hall fell silent for a moment, and most of the officials waited for the development of the situation with the mentality of watching a play. The rest of those who had some thoughts were also shocked by the emperor's aura that was suddenly so cold that no one else could speak much.

"Teacher, you haven't denied anything from the beginning until now, so I'm going to ask you now whether what she just said is true or not."

His heart was shaken.

Su Ziyu curled his mouth.

Just like a few months ago, because of some troubles and a few gossips, he gave up his trust and tolerated him and threw him into prison to torture him in every possible way.

He thought that he would go through a life and death parting, even if it was fake, he thought that Amo would understand that he had difficulties and could not report everything truthfully, that Amo would understand that even if he was not indifferent to the world, he would never compete with him.

In the end, it turned out that Amo would still be shaken.

"Back to the emperor, even though I don't have a lot of food and clothing now, I am happy naturally. Kuangchen has no intention of staying in power. Seeking power is more absurd than saying that I am not a man's favorite."

"Hmph! The officials of my Great Hua Kingdom are so qualified, how decent it is to say this word all day long!" The old prime minister couldn't hear such words, and angrily made a sound.

"Well, Ziyu is ashamed. As the old saying goes, those who are close to the ink are dark. Ziyu's concentration is not right, so he should be scolded." Su Ziyu cupped his hands, as if he was really sorry.

It took the old prime minister a long time to turn the corner, and when he understood the meaning of his words, he almost rushed forward and beat up the seemingly well-educated "good grand master".

"Teacher!" Jun Shuo suddenly raised his voice, which seemed to be mixed with a little anger.

"I ask you, why did you give me a drugged water bag on the way back from Meizhuang that day!" There was something wrong with the water bag Yu handed him that day, and he noticed it after taking the first sip.

It's just that he knows Ziyu too well, that person, he has never been on guard against him, and a smart person in his life will always be confused for a while.

He drank the water in the water bag in front of Ziyu, but when Ziyu was not paying attention to him, he used his internal force to force out the drug.

Although I was puzzled at that time, but thinking about it now, Ziyu talked with Shaofeng behind his back, wasn't it for planning something?

Su Ziyu didn't expect that Amo didn't really fall into a coma that day. If Amo had been drugged, he would have no way to explain it even if he questioned him now, but Amo didn't. Then, Amo should have seen Shaofeng's...

Amo will not have any good opinion of Shaofeng. It seems that he has really reached a dead end today.

But he has one last bet.

Use Su Ziyu's courtier's loyal friend's sincerity and... to bet on Jun Jinmo's final change of heart.

"Su Ziyu! Answer me!" Jun Shuo suddenly waved his sleeves, and the voice of breaking wind was still in his ears.

Don't be angry, Amo, he will report what he can say word for word. As for those who can't say, I'm afraid Amo won't hear it.

"The minister's heart is to the country, and also to the emperor. This sincerity, the world can learn from it."

What a vulgar word, Ziyu laughed at himself, Amo couldn't tell the truth, and if he insisted on asking, he could only be perfunctory.

"Your Majesty, if you can't make a decision, you can ask someone to ask the leader of the Jianghu martial arts now. Whether the grand master has won over the forces of the Jianghu will be clear at that time."

The prime minister came up with an idea, but Yue Die didn't say a word, motionless like a rotten piece of wood.

"Why bother?" Jun Shuo suddenly smiled, his eyes were rare cold.

"A lesson from the ancients, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. The grand master insists on concealing it, how can I be tolerant and let go again and again."

Jun Shuo clenched his fist in his sleeve, he always cared.

He is the lord of the dynasty, how can he endure such deception from others!

Even if that person is Ziyu...Su Ziyu who accompanied him in his struggle...it doesn't work.

"I pass on my word of mouth that from now on, there will be no grand master in the country, and there will be no grand master in the court from now on! Su Ziyu, plotting against him is unforgivable, so he will be imprisoned in heaven and will be executed in three days!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" The Prime Minister heaved a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of the evils in the palace.

The guards who received the decree entered the palace and were about to "invite" the former Grand Master out of the palace, but Su Ziyu smiled and waved his hands.

"Your Majesty, the untouchables also had a fight with your lord. Before leaving, I still have a wish for the Emperor to fulfill."

Jun Shuo didn't answer, neither agreed nor refused.

Su Ziyu only thought that he agreed, raised the corner of his mouth, his expression was obviously smiling but looked bitter.

But no one expected what happened next. The subsequent behavior of this former grand master who always gave people a holy spirit even if he was not considered a high-ranking and powerful person shocked everyone and will never be forgotten.

Su Ziyu, who was still proud even though he would humiliate himself for Amo, bent his legs and knelt on the ground.

Amo, it turns out that the world is really sinister and the palace is cold.

People and feelings become worthless here.

"The emperor's kindness is so great that I can't repay it."

All five body prostration, and then thank you three times.

"Thank you for the acquaintance of Meilin in the past, the emperor treats each other sincerely.

Two thanks for your guidance and protection for many years, the minister is able to do what he is doing today.

three thanks...

The minister was daring, and the minister forgot that the third point should never be mentioned.

The emperor forgives,

Rong Chen's last sentence.

……

I have no regrets anymore, I only hope that without the help of my ministers in the future, the emperor's hegemony can be achieved as soon as possible.

Long live my emperor, long live, long live. "

Just now he almost slipped his tongue. Before entering the palace, Amo promised him that in this life, Amo will be the emperor and Ziyu will be safe.

Now it seems that this sentence is unnecessary.

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☆, in danger

It is damp and cold, and the environment in the prison is always so harsh.

But speaking of it, although he has read countless prisons, this is the first time he has entered death row.

His hands and feet had been locked up for a long time, coupled with the coldness in the prison, his joints were sore.

If the iron chains were removed and a jar of sake could be served, the prison would still be a good place to go, Su Ziyu joked to himself.

Suddenly there was a rustling movement under his feet, and before he could think about it, he felt a tingling pain in his ankle. He leaned over to see that it was a little mouse that might be very hungry looking for food.

Su Ziyu smiled, and brought the little mouse's fur to his eyes. The little mouse probably didn't expect to be arrested instead of stealing food, and its two paws fluttered wildly in fright.

"I haven't had a drop of water all day. Are you throwing yourself into a trap when you come here?" Su Ziyu didn't know where his interest came from to tease a mouse, and he played with it patiently.

"Zhi——" The mouse seemed to understand Zi Yu's words, and its two beady eyes turned around in a panic.

Ziyu laughed, as if he was really happy, "There are a lot of delicacies in the prison outside, you can go find them."

As soon as the little mouse hit the ground, it ran out desperately, only thinking that it was lucky that it survived a catastrophe, so it dared not go for food again.

"A dying person can still laugh!"

In response to a sarcasm, the cell door slowly opened.

Su Ziyu raised his eyes to look at the person, a little surprised.

"General Deng?"

The person in front of me is General Deng, that's right, it's just that the jailer's attire...

"I'm newly assigned to detain you." General Deng sneered and closed the cell door behind his back.

"How could you..." Before finishing the question, Ziyu had already guessed that General Deng would be reduced to this point, and it should be Amo who punished him for Wushan.

"Su Ziyu, I am full of ambitions and have nothing to do. It is thanks to you. Now that you are a prisoner, no one will come to help you."

Su Ziyu took a step back and smiled lightly, "Ziyu has never thought about who else to rely on, whether it is national hatred, family hatred, or personal grievances, Ziyu only hopes that the general will be merciful."

General Deng raised the corners of his lips, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

The general's demeanor in the past is gone, and the arrogance of that day has been washed away by anger. The bloodthirsty in his eyes is unprecedented. He wants the people in front of him to suffer.

That's right, how painful he was after being demoted, and now he wants Su Ziyu to repay him a hundredfold.

"Naturally, I have a sense of proportion. At least I will keep you alive before you go to the guillotine."

As soon as General Deng finished speaking, he kicked Su Ziyu's knee hard with his right foot.

General Deng was not weak in force, this kick caused Su Ziyu to fall to the side immediately.

Dust splashed all over his face, and his white clothes became dirty.

But these are nothing.

It's just that the pain is not tolerable.

Su Ziyu clenched his teeth, the severe pain from his knee made him tremble uncontrollably.

It's really a tiger's fall...

"Don't expect anyone to save you, Su Ziyu, you know what kind of reputation you have in the court, and now the emperor wants to get rid of you quickly. Now, there are only people who want to see you in ruins, and no one will help you." you."

"General Deng...what you said is very true." A drop of cold sweat rolled down his temples, but Su Ziyu smiled indifferently, "However, if the emperor knows that the general used torture without his will, I'm afraid it would not be a good thing."

General Deng sneered, stepped forward and grabbed Ziyu's hair and forced him to look at him, "You can't threaten me, now you have no official or job but a pariah, Su Ziyu, you are no better than before!"

"The lives of the common people are nothing in your eyes. General Deng, Ziyu was wrong." He felt a chill in his heart. He originally respected General Deng as an iron-blooded general, but he didn't want to be degraded by himself after being demoted and frustrated. It's really sad. .

"Then what are you so good about? I was grateful to you because your emperor spared me punishment earlier, but why did you secretly trick me? I can die, but I have to go to the battlefield! "

Soldiers who only know how to fight are useless...

General Deng saw Ziyu's mocking smile, and all his remaining rationality disappeared.

"Make you laugh! Make you laugh!"

The palm wind blew across the face, and the crisp sound seemed very abrupt in the dark cell.

Su Ziyu turned his head away from the slap. The palm print on the handsome side face was particularly eye-catching. There was only a burning sensation on his face, and the serious one was the sudden explosion of tinnitus, which made people feel depressed.

"Does it hurt?" General Deng looked at Ziyu's distressed look and asked proudly.

"Will you let me go if you say it hurts?" The corners of Su Ziyu's mouth were still raised. If it wasn't for the fact that there were a few fingerprints on his fair face, others would think that what happened just now was an illusion.

Su Ziyu's relaxed look seemed to him to be mocking himself!

Why did he show his ugliness after being frustrated in the officialdom, while the person in front of him was still calm after being humiliated!

It is clear that his predicament is all caused by him!

"Su Ziyu, you are just a down and out former grand master now, what are you so proud of!"

"General Deng, we, each other."

This sentence completely angered the former majestic general, his heart shuddered, and he suddenly crazily punched the person in front of him.

Su Ziyu's hairband was broken by the internal force exerted by General Deng, and his lacquered satin hair covered his shoulders, adding an indescribable beauty.

"Why don't you beg for mercy!"

It turns out that hatred really changes people beyond recognition.

General Deng, who also made great contributions to the country, distorted his face at this time, with a hideous look.

I don't know if he was tired from the fight or what, General Deng suddenly stopped his hands, watching Su Ziyu leaning against the corner panting for breath, but felt no pleasure in his heart.

Too quiet.

That guy, no matter how I treat him, he doesn't feel any pain.

It feels like hitting a sandbag, no fun.

General Deng curled his lips, and raised his big palm on Ziyu's skirt to force him to stand up.

In the blink of an eye, a heavy punch landed on Ziyu's upper abdomen.

"Uh..." A moan of pain came out of his mouth involuntarily, and his already fragile stomach suddenly screamed after being hit, and the severe pain suddenly exploded, making Su Ziyu feel like his stomach was being stirred by a sharp knife.

General Deng was a little surprised to see Su Ziyu's body arched suddenly. Looking carefully, a line of blood snaked down the man's delicate jaw.

"Heh, the Grand Master seems to be unwell?"

Su Ziyu had no time to talk to him, all his energy was exhausted by the sharp pain, and his eyes became dark, which made him a little exhausted.

General Deng couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward a few steps, intending to repeat the old trick.

The right fist swung out with a gust of wind, but what it touched was not as soft as before.

Su Ziyu turned around to avoid it, and General Deng's heavy fist hit the wall directly.

"The Grand Master is very skilled."

General Deng turned his fists into palms and turned around to attack Ziyu's vitals.

Su Ziyu hadn't had time to relieve the pain in his body and had to deal with General Deng's ruthless moves. With a lot of thoughts, he suddenly raised the palm of the attacking hand that was dragging the subway chain.

The two iron chains each bound the two fingers of the big palm, secretly mobilizing the internal force, the force actually wanted to tear off General Deng's fingers.

General Deng was horrified and kicked Su Ziyu in the chest to save his fingers.

"Su Taishi was originally a vicious person." General Deng said coldly, he knew that if Su Ziyu hadn't suffered serious injuries and injuries, his right hand might be useless.

Su Ziyu leaned against the cold wall, and could barely hear General Deng's words.

"You are a dying person, and today I have made you suffer, so I won't embarrass you anymore."

In a daze, he seemed to see General Deng leaving the prison, the pain in his stomach intensified, and the only light left was completely replaced by darkness.

Su Ziyu, who was physically and mentally exhausted, finally passed out.

***

He seems to have slept for a long time.

During this short period of time he dreamed of many people and things.

He dreamed that when he was five years old and had no one to rely on, he went through hardships and went to Meizhuang alone.

He dreamed of himself who sneaked into the corner of the palace to peek at the fireworks when he was seven years old out of curiosity.

He dreamed that when he was 17 years old, he accompanied Amo on horseback to fight in all directions.

He dreamed that when he was 20 years old, Amo, full of glory, finally ascended the throne he dreamed of, and he was secretly happy for Amo with a gesture of looking up.

He also dreamed many, many, good and bad, gained and missed.

It turned out that almost everything in his life was related to that person, and even his death could not escape the control of that person.

Su Ziyu, it's useless for you to pretend to be smart, but it's so sad.

With a vague sense of consciousness, Su Ziyu felt that he was about to be destroyed by the surging pain as soon as he woke up.

It's just that he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to press the raging stomach with his hands.

Blinking, there seemed to be a figure not far away.

Who is it again...

"Ziyu, you're awake."

Su Ziyu was startled, tried his best to raise his head to look at the speaker, pursed his lips, and smiled bitterly.

"Is the emperor coming to see the pariah for the last time?"

Jun Shuo sat on the embroidered gold chair, looking down at Su Ziyu.

The scene was the same as back then. On the day of ascension to the throne, Su Ziyu and many ministers bowed at the foot of the thousand-tiered steps, looking up at their emperor ascending the dragon base.

Whether it will always be like this, there is only a relationship between them, and they can never get close.

"Su Ziyu, I will give you one last chance." Jun