My nemesis ascended the throne

Consciousness plunged into darkness.

Xie An closed his eyelashes.

When Liang Yingguan and Han Xiao led the imperial guards and broke through the gate of Duanyi Hall, the scene in Rong Quan's eyes almost drove him crazy.

Rong Yan was holding a person in his arms, his clothes and sleeves were covered with blood, his face was buried in Rong Yan's chest, one arm was hanging down slightly, his body smelled like rust.

The two young men of similar stature looked at each other across the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood. Rong Yan touched the hair hanging down from the person in his arms intimately, and stood upright.

Rong Quan looked at it coldly, and his fingers hurt.

Rong Yan smiled, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, "He's dead."

Rong Yan's eyes were bloodshot, staring straight at the person in Rong Yan's arms, not a single bit of eyeball.

"What did you do to him?!"

Han Xiao listened with red eyes, his Majesty, his voice was hoarse, as if his heart had been poached.

"Why didn't you come and save him? Don't you know he's in my hands?"

"Didn't your spies tell you what kind of life he lived with me?"

"He's had a bad day."

"I locked him here and fucked him like a woman, and would struggle and cry when I touched him, but what's the use of that?"

"My little uncle..."

Rong Yan kissed Xie An's eyebrows, and looked at Rong Yin provocatively, "If he hadn't sent the news to the outside, do you think you could come back so quickly?"

"What did you do to him? You waited patiently, until I showed my feet, until I aroused the anger of all officials, and then released those rumors... Wait until everyone began to doubt me, and then you reappeared and contacted your old department .”

He glanced at Liang Yingguan, "The people in Dali Temple also believe you? This one has also been released?"

"Rong Ren, did you win?"

"You really think you've won?"

"Don't you just think that I will not kill Xie An because of my past affection?"

"It's a pity."

"I'm a lunatic..." Rong Yan laughed strangely, "I'm an evil ghost who has nothing. To make you unhappy, I think it's worth taking Xie An's life."

"What is there to live in this world? Under the ground, isn't it good for our family to be reunited?"

For a moment, Rong Ren couldn't breathe.

Fear and despair penetrated through all the veins in the limbs.

"Rong Yan! I'll kill you!" Han Xiao grabbed their irrational Emperor, Rong Yan smiled, holding a torch in his hand.

"You take a step here, and I will burn this place clean."

"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

Rong Ren almost lost his mind and roared.

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you shoot an arrow, can you guarantee that Xie An's body will not be hurt?"

The word "Corpse" was stabbed into Rong Ran's heart, and his heart ached, as if all the sense organs had been stripped from his body.

"Banquet!"

Rong Yan just smiled like this, his eyes were a little strange in the firelight, "Even if you turn him into ashes and scatter him, you won't leave a single cent."

"Rong Ren, you have tried your best, but you are nothing but a poor man with nothing."

"You must... live well one by one"

Holding the torch, the former deposed prince took two steps back with a sneer, and lit the curtains and drapes behind him, and sparks sparked, instantly turning into a prairie fire.

Cook oil over high heat.

Rong Yan's eyes were red, and only the scorching fire was left in his eyes.

Rong Yan threw away the torch and walked into the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

The billowing smoke choked over, Liang Yingguan dragged Rong Yin out almost with great effort, Rong Yin remained motionless, but stared fixedly at the back figure that had disappeared in the billowing smoke, his eyes turned out to be Not a single dry tear.His hands and sleeves were hurt by the flames, but he seemed to feel nothing.

His heart and liver were ripped away by a man named Rong Yan—everything was lost.

Not even a handful of ashes.

Rong Quan's footsteps seemed to take root on the ground, Han Xiao had no choice but to knock him out first, and then the imperial guards began to put out the fire.

A treacherous dream during the reign of Emperor Wu of Wei finally came to an end.According to the records of official historians, the false emperor and the real crown prince had a miserable end, and were burned to death in the Duanyi Palace. Together with this one, there were more than a hundred people in the Duanyi Palace who were turned into ashes.The next day, the emperor announced to the world all the crimes of abolishing the prince, and issued an imperial edict, which made him sick for a whole year.

Later, the palace servants who were on duty in the palace recalled that His Majesty was looking for something in the burnt palace, holding handfuls of ashes, crying like a child who lost everything.

No matter how bizarre things happened in the royal family, they were not considered bizarre.

The unofficial history of the story is rampant in the market, adding a bit of legend and weirdness for no reason.

At that time, Han Xiao saw it with his own eyes.

The emperor issued an edict of guilt in the previous court, and then walked step by step into the Duanyi Hall.

The most prestigious Majesty of the Great Wei, he used his fingers to pick up ashes in the ruins, and later, tears fell all over his face.

"What to do, Han Xiao, I don't know where he is."

There were gray and gray everywhere, and he didn't know which handful was his.

The once living person didn't cherish it when he was in front of him, but now he has turned into a handful of ashes, and let his hands be full of blood and tears, but he can't find it everywhere.

Han Xiao almost shed tears.

He and Liang Yingguan accompanied their Majesty to search for five days in the ruins of Duanyi Hall.He didn't eat or drink, and he didn't care about state affairs. If Pei Yu hadn't come back from the southwest to guard the court, the world would have been turned upside down.

"Your Majesty, let's go, shall we?"

Rong Yan lay crookedly on the ruins and covered his face, his voice was very small, very faint.

"Han Xiao, Mammy is dead."

"He's gone."

Han Xiao took a step forward, he didn't know what to say.At this moment, Rong Yan was very much like the Prince Rong in the Prince Rong's mansion.

In Rong Yan's life so far, those who loved him, those he loved, those who hated him, those he hated, are all dead.

So his emotions and desires also died.

Accompanying him is only this icy palace and the Supreme Being.

What Rong Yan said to let him live well, turned out to be a curse at this moment.

Two men, Han Xiao and Liang Yingguan, guarded the ruined temple side by side. Even if the tolerance collapsed, they would not collapse.

The few of them are the last barrier of this beautiful river and mountain.

Later, the emperor collected handfuls of unknown ashes together. The ridiculous thing is that he couldn't tell whether there were Rong Yan's ashes in it.

Rong Yan won.

Even in death, their ashes are still intertwined, I am in you, and you are in me.

There was a bit of despair on Rong Ren's expression, but he was calm again.

He didn't know which one was him, so the handfuls of ashes could only be him.

The young emperor of Wei fell ill.

For hundreds of nights, the only way to fall asleep is to hold that handful of ashes.

State affairs are managed by cronies around the emperor.The emperor's edict of sinning himself won many hearts. People heard that the emperor suffered a lot of crimes when he was imprisoned by the abolished prince, so there was a saying that the demon star was punished and the Ziwei star returned to the throne. Gradually, although the emperor was ill, However, Da Wei slowly regained his vitality.