After being robbed by the prince of the enemy country

China and Qin are immersed in the joy and anticipation of the enthronement ceremony.

The white cloth that kept the filial piety for the late emperor was removed from the palace, and the Qin Palace shed its pale white wrapping, and restored its former grandeur and splendor.

Before the auspicious time came, Huai Zhen was wearing a bright yellow costume, sitting alone on the dragon chair that everyone yearned for.

This is the position he has been thinking about for ten years, and now he is firmly seated, but it seems that he has been cut off from the joy of the world, and he can't even feel the slightest happiness.

Zhao Liu, the chief eunuch outside the palace, told the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make a tablet for Chu Shao without telling Wen Yan.

In the previous dynasty, there were also emperors who couldn't restrain their love for their deceased wives. Usually, after ascending the throne, they were conferred the title of empress and added a bunch of nice posthumous titles.

Zhao Liu had never seen Chu Shao himself, but only knew that this was a male empress. The Zhongqin imperial family had never had male empresses, so he set up a memorial tablet for Chu Qingxu according to the etiquette of Emperor Huaijing's time.

At this moment, he was carrying the memorial tablet and going to the Heyang Hall. The two young apprentices behind him still wanted to go in together to claim credit. Zhao Liu was afraid of being robbed of the credit, so he left the two young eunuchs outside the hall.

He straightened the hat on his head, held the gold-edged tablet with both hands, walked into the main hall, and knelt on the ground to greet Huai Zhen.

Huai Zhen raised his eyes to look at the eunuch on the ground, thinking that he was here to explain some etiquette, but he was stunned by the tablet next to the eunuch with Chu Shao's name and taboo written on it.

Zhao Liu still didn't know that disaster was imminent, so he pointed to this tablet and said: "After knowing that your majesty misses you, I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to use the best sandalwood to make this tablet for your queen. If your majesty ascends the throne today, if you want to Pursue a posthumous title, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs will immediately have someone write it on the tablet to express His Majesty's grief."

"..." Huaizhen's hand holding the armrest of the dragon chair was swollen, "Who thought of this idea?"

Zhao Liu was secretly delighted, "It's the slave's idea alone."

"Okay...very good. Come on!!"

The imperial guard followed the sound and stepped into the hall.

"Drag out this slave who cursed the queen, and beat him to death with sticks!!"

"Your Majesty?!" Zhao Liu was shocked, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Everyone in the palace knew that the empress surnamed Chu had been buried in Qinjiang, and there was absolutely no possibility of her surviving.

Earlier, someone persuaded him to "sorry" and was dragged to the board. It's not that Zhao Liu is ignorant of this taboo.

But he thought that at that time it was because His Majesty was still grieving for the old man that it was so abnormal. Today is a great day for His Majesty to ascend the throne. Even the late Emperor passed away and His Majesty came out. What is so special about a male empress?

He is also an old man in the palace, and he is used to seeing the emperor's ruthlessness. Until his death, he would never have thought that the new emperor would kill for a taboo on such a good day as the enthronement ceremony.

"Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life!!"

The two young eunuchs who had just been left outside the palace watched their master being dragged out and beaten to death by the guards. Their whole bodies trembled like chaff, and they were glad that they had escaped a death calamity!

After the hall regained its tranquility.

Huai Zhen stared fixedly at the tablet that fell on the ground. He staggered down the high platform, helped the tablet up, and looked at the word "Qingxu" on it. He was cold to the bone.

"Xiao Shao... Xiao Shao..."

He finally couldn't deceive himself anymore, he watched Chu Shao fall off the cliff with his own eyes.

The cliff is so high, the river is so fast.

Huai Zhen knew better than anyone else that when Chu Shao pierced his flesh and pushed him away, he lost Chu Qingxu forever and ever.

No one will chase after him and yell "chug goo" again.

No one will ask him carefully for a promise that he will not abandon it when parting.

No one will hold a pack of warm red bean cakes for him when he is about to travel a long distance, just for fear that he will be hungry.

No one will give him the most pure and innocent sincerity as foolishly as Chu Shao.

Huai Zhen raised his eyes and looked at the lofty dragon chair, he finally knew why he couldn't be happy anymore.

What he wanted was never some kind of supreme power. From the moment he fell off the horse three years ago, what he wanted might just be a Chu Qingxu.

He hugged the tablet, and from the moment he accepted that he killed Chu Shao with his own hands, he cried like a child.

When the servants outside the hall heard the movement inside the hall, they thought the new emperor was crying with joy.

On the open grassland of Beiyou, a torture frame was erected abruptly.

Wei Yong was tied to the Xing frame, and Su had no power to fight back, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Chu Shao said that he had some old grievances with these two old friends and wanted to resolve it alone, so Dai Qin gave him enough space and took the people to Xiaopohou.

Vultures hovered in the sky from time to time, as if they smelled something.

The cold light of the dagger was reflected on Wei Yong's face.

Wei Yong's Adam's apple was moving up and down uneasily, amidst Su's weeping and begging for mercy, Wei Yong tremblingly said: "Chu Shao, you...you can't forget my father's kindness to your Chu family, you Chu The clan has received so much favor from the royal family, you... you can't repay your kindness with revenge."

"Revenge for kindness? What kind of kindness?" Chu Shao put the dagger on Wei Yong's wrist, "Is it the kindness of you breaking my hands, or the kindness of you imprisoning me for three years?"

While speaking, the dagger pierced into Wei Yong's flesh and blood, just like when he had someone chisel through the bones of Chu Shao's hand. Chu Shao gently cut off the tendons in Wei Yong's hands, and the blood spurted onto Su's face beside her. The begging for mercy was even more horrific.

"My Chu family has received the favor of the late emperor, so my father is willing to trust you, the dog emperor, even to the death. He even forcibly recalled me from the border because of your letter, but Wei Yong, how did you repay my father? loyal?"

A monstrous hatred flashed across Chu Shao's clear eyes.

"You sent people to assassinate my elder brother who was on an envoy to the north, put my father to death in the court, and connived at the concubine to force my mother to death. The five members of the Chu family and nine clans of 320 were killed, those who died, those who were exiled, these fates. Debt, is it your kindness to me?!"

Chu Shao stabbed Wei Yong's heart with a knife, and pulled it down vertically. Wei Yong's heart was still beating among the bones.

Wei Yong's bloodshot eyes were wide open, and he could clearly feel that his heart was exposed, and the blood flowed like pillars, but he didn't die so quickly.

"As a monarch, you only know how to indulge in pleasure and indulgence. You are stupid and innocent. Nanqi's century-old foundation was destroyed in your hands. Not only did you not apologize with death, but you also shamelessly ran to Beiyou to seek refuge. Do you know that on the day of the country's death, Nanqi Qi's people were threatened by the Qin army's cannons at their gates, but you, as the monarch, fled at that time and abandoned your people!"

"If I knew you were incompetent, I should have killed you three years ago, so at least Nanqi's foundation can be preserved! Now, you die worthless and dirty my hands!"

Wei Yong's heart was pulled out and thrown into the hands of Su Shi, who was kneeling and begging for mercy. The vultures in the air, smelling the fragrance of flesh and blood, swooped down and took away Su Shi's two winking eyes while pecking at the flesh and blood.

The Su family screamed and begged for mercy, but Chu Shao was unmoved, "Su Guifei, when you made my mother kneel in the snow for two days and two nights, did you ever spare her life?"

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the dirty blood from the dagger.

The wind was blowing, Chu Shao's dress was as clean as snow, and the vultures behind gathered in a flock, crazily preying on the hideous fresh corpse on the torture rack, and pecking at the bloody but still alive Su Shi.

Dai Qin stared blankly at Xiao Po, not only him, but even the warriors around Dai Qin were startled by Chu Shao's methods.

At this time, a solemn bell sounded from the southwest, and Dai Qin came to his senses that the auspicious time for the new Emperor Zhongqin to ascend the throne had arrived.

When the bell rang, it was the time for all the officials in Qin Palace to kneel down to meet.

According to the etiquette, the citizens of Beiyou also need to bow in the direction of the Zhongqin palace. They kneel down, put their faces on their overlapping hands, and use the sound of the bell as a sign. Stand up together and end the salute.

Both sides of Jiangdong are facing the border line. In the early days, they had a tough fight with Zhongqin, and they were all bloodied and begged for mercy. In recent years, they have learned to be smart, and they have become Zhongqin's most peaceful subjects unconditionally. , will neither destroy the country as tragically as Nanqi, but also enjoy a stable and peaceful life.

In Daiqin's generation, Zhongqin was regarded as the big brother, so when the bell rang, he, the new king, took the lead in kneeling in the direction of Zhongqin to salute, with full sincerity, and all the warriors and subjects followed the king Kneel down.

In the vast grassland, a group of surrenders fell to their knees, only Chu Shao stood facing the wind, thinking about kneeling three times and knocking nine times in Nanqi Palace a year ago, his eyes were icy.

Dai Qin quietly reached out and grabbed Chu Shao's dress, "Why don't you kneel down to the new emperor?"

"I kneel to him?" Chu Qingxu stood erect amidst the sound of the bell, scorning Zhongqin's majesty as the emperor, "He can't stand it!"

The author says:

Shao'er: It's time for him to kneel down to me.

Within two chapters, Jiugu should come to Beiyou to drink Shao'er's wedding wine.

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