Rebirth of the Merry Warrior

Chapter 63 Why Lose Your Original Heart

Ye Jinglan trembled when she heard what he said.She looked at Yan Moran coldly, and said in a decisive voice: "Yan Moran, you are not following the laws of heaven and the will of the people, are you not afraid of retribution if you do this?!"

Hearing that she frowned, Yan Moran only smiled lightly and said, "Perhaps. Maybe one day, I will be struck by lightning from nine heavens, be wiped out in ashes, and fall into Abi Hell. I will suffer forever and never be reborn." He walked in front of Ye Jinglan, snake-like Tong Zi carefully looked at Ye Jinglan's gentle and jade-like eyebrows: "It's a pity, Concubine Ye Gui, you can't wait. You have no chance to wait until the day when I will be rewarded."

"Then I will definitely wait for you on Huangquan Road." Ye Jinglan's words were like blood. "Even if I die, the resentful soul will haunt you for the rest of your life, making you restless."

Yan Moran smiled warmly, warm as a peach blossom: "Concubine Ye Gui, don't take yourself too seriously. You can't touch me when you're alive, and what can you do to me when you're dead?" Afterwards, he summoned a soldier, Gently tap Ye Jinglan: "Drag on."

The soldier was ordered to drag Ye Jinglan out after capturing Ye Jinglan.Ye Jinglan struggled desperately, and a woman who was originally elegant and luxurious suddenly disheveled her hair.She looked at the silent emperor on the throne with red eyes, and said sharply: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You are such a traitor! Destroy the imperial power and threaten the Son of Heaven, why not punish him! The Emperor should order him to be killed! Your Majesty! You If you continue to be a coward and pretend to be deaf and dumb all day long, Bai Ze will perish! Bai Ze will perish, Your Majesty!"

The mournful sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, and the sound entered the hearts of the people.

Yan Moran looked at Ye Jinglan and smiled contemptuously and mockingly.He walked up to the little emperor's side, bowed deeply, and said: "Your Majesty, at this point, is the Emperor going to obey the loyal advice of his minister and kill the traitor's daughter? Or should he obey the advice of the traitor's family and deal with this humble minister? "

On the throne, the little emperor moved slightly, but facing Yan Moran, he still didn't dare to lift his head.

He wasn't supposed to be the emperor, he was just a bastard born to a concubine who was humble and unfavorable.Now, it's his turn to take the throne, and it's nothing more than because he is the only one left with the royal blood in the current dynasty.

He was not favored since he was a child, and when he was seven or eight years old, he couldn't even read a big character.Being locked up in a remote courtyard in the palace, living a life that is worse than that of a slave, what strength does he have to resist Yan Moran, who is now ruling the world?

Competing with Yan Moran is like a mantis holding a cart.

Hearing Ye Jinglan's shrill voice not far away, the little emperor moved slightly, and after a long time, he shrank and raised his head, and said softly to Yan Moran: "Concubine Ye Gui is three months pregnant, and my royal blood is already in her belly. , I still hope... I also hope that the Prime Minister will give you a light sentence."

After saying this, the little emperor seemed to be discouraged, and sat slumped in a corner of the throne, not daring to breathe.

Yan Moran knelt beside the emperor, and said softly: "Your Majesty, what is in Concubine Ye's belly is not a dragon, but a sin! Concubine Ye's father was a traitor, and now Concubine Ye is still talking so badly, even if her father Even the crime of sitting should be punished logically. The child in Concubine Ye Gui's womb is the son of a sinner. If the child is kept alive and becomes an adult in the future, how can he not avenge his mother and his grandfather? The emperor should learn from it .”

The little emperor only sighed lightly and remained silent.

Not far away, Ye Jinglan was still screaming, her voice was already hoarse, and the echo was particularly shrill in this empty hall.The soldier who captured her wanted to cover her mouth, but Ye Jinglan broke free accidentally.Ye Jinglan took two steps towards the hall, and said sharply: "Your Majesty! The death of a concubine is not a pity, but the emperor should take pity on the people of Baize, and the world! If you keep this traitor here, the country will be defeated. Bai Ze Must die!"

Yan Moran smiled loudly, with her phoenix eyes slightly raised, and said softly: "Concubine Ye Gui, you have no ambition to serve the country, and you have a stronger integrity, but it's a pity that you are a woman and cannot be used by others. In this country, who owns the power and who It is the master, how can you say a word more."

"Yan Moran, you..."

"Do you think it would be good to allow Baize to continue to be a country of Confucianism and Taoism? Bai Ze is the gateway to the east, and Beichen wants to dominate the Central Plains. First opportunity?" Yan Moran said. "You only want to be content with peace and enjoyment, and you think you are loyal, but after all, it is just a woman's benevolence."

Ye Jinglan laughed bitterly, looking around at the soldiers gradually encircling her, knowing that she would die tonight.She looked at Yan Moran coldly, and said word by word: "Yan Moran, I want to see what face you have in the future, and go to see everyone in Baize." Then, she looked at the current emperor again: "Your Majesty, my concubine tonight Despite the remonstrance, the emperor still has not ignited the ambition to stand up to the sky. Now the courtiers know that the emperor is not the lord of Akihito Bai Ze. Bai Ze must perish."

Afterwards, Ye Jinglan smiled indifferently, like a butterfly flying into the fire, it hit the white marble pillar in the hall with poignant beauty.Blood spattered five steps, and the corpse was on the spot.

The emperor looked at Ye Jinglan's body, trembling all over.But Yan Moran seemed to be used to it all the time, so he just smiled helplessly and said: "It's really a chaste woman. This way, it saves me a lot of trouble. It's a pity... that this place is dirty." He turned around, bowed deeply to the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, it's getting late at night, please return to the palace to rest. The daughter of the guilty minister has brought bad luck to the palace, which is not good for the dragon's body." Afterwards, he never heard from the emperor, and only ordered the left and right maids to say: Don't wait for the emperor to go back to the palace."

When I left the palace gate, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the moonlight could not be seen due to the misty clouds.After a while, it began to rain.When it fell to the ground, it startled the blossoming rain flowers and bursts of bloody air.

Yan Moran sat in the carriage back to the residence, just after leaving the palace, it took only a cup of tea, the deputy commander reported: "The Prime Minister, all the soldiers searched the bottom of the river, but they did not find Long Chenyu and Shen Chengqian."

Yan Moran smiled indifferently, and could not see any emotion in his still eyes: "That is to let those two escape. I never thought that Long Chenyu was so good at water, but it would be a pity. If he was born in Bai Ze Well, it will be reused for me."

The lieutenant continued: "However, the soldier found another person."

Yan Moran's eyes narrowed: "Who?"

"It's Long Chenyu's lieutenant, Mo Yu." The lieutenant said. "When the warship was set on fire, he escaped by chance, but was also injured. When the soldiers found him, he was lying unconscious next to a big rock on the bank. After confirming his identity, he had already put Mo Yuguan in death row. The prime minister sent a message."

Yan Moran's eyes drooped slightly, he was silent for a long time, and said, "What about the others? How many Beichen soldiers died this time? How many Beichen soldiers were captured again?"

The lieutenant continued: "Because kerosene was poured on the ship, the fire spread very quickly, so almost all of the 800 Beichen soldiers on board died. Among the [-] soldiers who went ashore, our army captured the last remaining [-] soldiers. They have also been detained in prison, waiting to be released. The last general has sent soldiers to search the lower reaches of the river, and no Beichen soldiers who survived and escaped have been found yet."

Yan Moran nodded with great satisfaction, and said: "Okay, let's do this, remember to set up a net, first, not to let half of the Beichen people escape, and second, to hunt down Long and Shen as soon as possible, and don't let them leak the news. "

The adjutant said yes and took the order to leave.

After he left, Yan Moran looked at the car board three times.The coachman heard the carriage, knelt outside the carriage and said, "Prime Minister, what are your orders?"

Yan Moran said: "I won't go back to the residence for now, I'll go to the death cell instead, I'll see General Mo."

Bai Ze is a country of Confucianism and Taoism, emphasizing culture over martial arts.There are very few vulgar people in the whole country, and all their contacts are Confucianism.In the past, Bai Ze was peaceful, and few people committed capital crimes.Therefore, there are very few prisoners in the death row, and several prisoners have been executed by Yan Moran a few days ago, and now there is only Mo Yu in the prison.

When Yan Moran entered the cell, Mo Yu was lying on the cold stone bed in the cell.Under the moonlight, he was covered in blood, frowning slightly.The clothes on his body were scratched in several places, among which bloody wounds could be seen.

Seemingly hearing a noise, Mo Yu gently opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Moran, but his brows furrowed even deeper.He said, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm just here to see General Mo, can't I?" Yan Moran looked around the dilapidated cell. "General Mo is now considered a tiger in peace. He is so majestic on the battlefield on weekdays. Today, he has become a death row prisoner in my Baize Prison. But in a short period of time, fate is really unpredictable."

"How could this be fate..." Mo Yu said. "Isn't all of this arranged by General Yan?"

"It was arranged by me, but I still pretended to sigh for you to see." Yan Moran looked down at him with a soft voice. "Besides, I am Prime Minister Bai Ze, not a general, General Mo, you are mistaken."

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister..." Mo Yu chuckled, but the wound on his body caused even more pain. "Prime Minister Yan, why did you do this, and what is your purpose?"

"My purpose?" Yan Moran smiled. "Naturally, we will unite with Yunrong to attack Beichen."

"For this scene, you even destroyed Yancheng yourself?"

"Since it's just a show, you have to be real, otherwise, how can you trust me, cross the river with me, and attack the two cities of Yunrong?" Yan Moran smiled lightly. "What's more, this self-destruction of Yancheng is not just for you to see. Perhaps, in the future, there will be Beichen soldiers and horses who will fall into my plan."

Mo Yu's eyes froze: "What do you mean?"

Yan Moran still smiled: "Isn't my words clear enough? After dealing with the present matters, I will report to King Beichen, saying that all of you died in the battle with Yunrong. I heard that your emperor is so violent. This news is definitely angry, and I will send troops to help me."

Mo Yu laughed at himself: "Prime Minister Yan really has a clever plan, he is really a smart person who made a good show. So, the things you told me by the river that day are also false?"

"What did I tell you?"

"You said there was a fire in your house, and your sister was sick, and you were in pain."

"I regard General Mo as a friend, these things are naturally true, how could I lie to you." Yan Moran's eyes flickered. "It's just that I set the fire in the Yan Mansion. I also poisoned my eldest sister in the deep palace with my own hands."

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