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Tyrant is coming

Xiao Yufeng stood up and stared blankly at his father, the gloomy emperor who had never smiled after the death of the imperial concubine.

After the imperial concubine died, his father's health deteriorated until there was no cure.

The imperial physicians all said that this is a heart disease.

Did Emperor Cheng Zhao regret it?

Xiao Yufeng didn't know, but he knew that his father chose the throne.

And he himself will choose the throne.

Because becoming the emperor is the only meaning of his life.

Xiao Yufeng took one last look at the sleeping emperor, and staggered out of the bedroom. The imperial guards outside the door yawned, but Xiao Yufeng didn't reprimand him. He walked towards the East Palace like a wandering spirit.

He wanted to ask the Taifu what he should do.

His father wanted him to kill Taifu and destroy Taifu's clan.

He can't do it, he's not that scary, he can't do it!

Xiao Yufeng walked all the way back to the East Palace, knocked on the door of the Grand Tutor, walked in without caring about the etiquette, and sat down beside the Grand Tutor's bed.

The face of the Taifu began to blur in front of him, Xiao Yufeng said in a daze, "Brother Zhiyuan, I want to ask you, if I become the emperor and can fulfill your wishes, what kind of person do you want to be?"

Brother Zhiyuan, if I become the emperor, will there be no possibility for us?

Is it true that one day, like my father, I will kill you for the throne?

Xiao Yufeng didn't dare to think deeply, the promise to his father and the unspeakable love for the Tai Tuo were torn apart in his heart, and his consciousness was completely shredded. He couldn't think, and only begged the person in front of him to tell him an answer.

As soon as Qin Muye woke up, he saw the panic-stricken prince. This was something outside the plot. He couldn't help but feel more headache. He sighed, raised his hand to wipe away the tears streaming down the prince's face, and helped him to lie down: "Rest, don't think about anything, tomorrow, there are still things for you to deal with."

Xiao Zhiyue, who learned the truth, will join forces with the family to seize power tonight, and gradually become the most honored person in Yuan Lan.After all the courtiers in the court also regard the regent as the leader, Xiao Zhiyue will completely lose control, and will take the new emperor by force, frivolous and teasing actions, and make the young man who should be the most honorable person in the world become a bird in a cage.

That's how the plot should be.

Now, Qin Muye knew that none of that would happen, but the suppression that Xiao Yufeng faced would only be more severe.

Different from the original text, this time, Xiao Zhiyue may really want to kill Xiao Yufeng and the Empress Dowager.

Xiao Yufeng lay on the Taifu's bed, smelling the fragrance of the medicine that reassured him, his eyes became more hollow: "I was born to be a prince, I have no other choice, I don't even know what I want, what I want. I can only do Prince, be the emperor. Brother Zhiyuan, tell me what you really think, please..."

Qin Muye stood up, put on his outer robe, and looked at the dark sky by the window.

"Everyone in the world has a wish, and so do I. My wish is to be a minister who is loyal to the world and to the country, to be worthy of His Majesty's monarch and ministers, and to leave a trace in the history before dying is enough."

According to the original book, this trace should be a warning to the world of infamy.

Xiao Yufeng closed his eyes, covered his head with the quilt, and also covered his mind: "I only hope that the Grand Tutor can fulfill his wish."

The monarch and his ministers are compatible.

He is the king, and the Tai Tuo is the minister.

He promised his father against his will, but he couldn't do it, and he wouldn't tell the Tai Tuo what he wanted, so he became the master that the Tai Tuo wanted, and he was suitable for his monarch and his ministers.

This is enough... right.

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In Emperor Cheng Zhao's bedroom, the candlelight was flickering, and when an oil lamp exploded, the ringing sound awakened the bewildered Emperor Cheng Zhao.

In order to tell the prince something important, he had already dismissed all the servants in the palace. The prince left, but the servants did not come in. Emperor Cheng Zhao felt hot all over his body, and his strength and spirit had recovered a lot. He stretched out his hand and called out in a hoarse voice: " Come on!"

An arm stretched out to support Emperor Cheng Zhao, who had returned to the light. At the same time, the tall figure also covered the candlelight.

Emperor Cheng Zhao looked over and saw a person.

A nightmare.

His good friend was also Tanhualang who was killed by him, Zhou Lian.

The candlelight blurred the face of the son of aristocratic family who died many years ago, making him nothing like a ghost, with a pair of affectionate peach-blossom eyes scarlet and ferocious, with blood on his lips, he looks like a devil who crawled out of hell to collect debts.

Emperor Cheng Zhao's throat gurgled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat for a moment: "Hi...Zhou Lian...It's you, how could it be you!"

"It's me, Your Majesty, I'm Xiao Zhiyue... No, Zhou Zhiyue, the son of Zhou Lian."

The evil ghost stretched out his hand, smiled like that, grabbed Emperor Cheng Zhao's neck, and then tightened it inch by inch.

"My mother died suddenly of an emergency. I later recalled that the color of my mother's skin and lips was different, which was obviously a symptom of poisoning... I thought it was the Queen's femme fatale again, but it turned out to be you, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Cheng Zhao's face showed pain, and he struggled to argue: "Rui'er...she committed suicide...dead..."

"Suicide, yes, mother committed suicide. Tell me, why did she cruelly leave me to take poison and kill herself? Because it was you who killed my father and took her by force. The source of everything is you, a foolish lord!"

For the sake of him and his family, his mother couldn't kill Emperor Cheng Zhao, but he could.

Because he still has a grandfather, who lost his son, hated the royal family to the bone, and has been planning for many years. Now, there is only one chance.

Xiao Zhiyue once cared about Emperor Zhao's love and was unwilling to follow his grandfather's wishes, but now he only regrets that he didn't do it sooner.

Everything about him was taken away by Emperor Cheng Zhao, everything!

The scarlet eyes flashed and struggled, but they were finally covered by shadows. Xiao Zhiyue's voice was as dark as a ghost: "Your Majesty, I once respected you as my father. Why, it was you who took away all my family members. Now, you want to take away all my family members?" Leave the person I love?"

His father was dead, his mother was dead, and now, Emperor Cheng Zhao wanted Xiao Yufeng to kill Qin Muye.

All the people in the world who would truly love and treat him well were taken away by the emperor one by one.

How can he not hate!

Emperor Cheng Zhao couldn't breathe anymore, he struggled in fear, his lips squirmed, and he spit out two words: "Xuelou!"

snow building.

Xiao Zhiyue lowered his eyes, and finally let go of his hands. Before Cheng Zhaodi could cry for help, he stuffed Cheng Zhaodi's mouth with a cloth, took out a small porcelain bottle, and poured two drops of brown liquid into the fire.

A pungent smell lingered, Emperor Cheng Zhao smelled that smell, and struggled because of breathing difficulties, Xiao Zhiyue sat beside his bed, tucked in the quilt, like a caring son.

"Grandfather said that Xuelou is my father's character, and my mother chose the word Xuelou to remember my father. How about you, Your Majesty, every time you pretend to call me a nickname, but remember my father who died at your hands, And my mother who took poison and committed suicide because of your lust and lust?"

There was fear in Cheng Zhaodi's eyes.

Xiao Zhiyue took some medicine and slowly applied it on the emperor's pinched red neck, carefully and patiently.

He really wanted to break the emperor's neck like a piece of rotten wood, but this would attract suspicion.

So he could only suppress the tyranny in his heart, erase the traces of his past, and create the illusion that Emperor Zhao died of illness.

"Yes, you are afraid of death. Who is not afraid of death? Father is afraid, my mother is afraid, and Qin Taifu is also afraid. But, you forced my parents to death, and you want to kill my Taifu. Your Majesty, this is you Belated retribution."

Chengzhao Emperor Hunhuang's eyeballs protruded from their sockets, he was crying bitterly, and made a gurgling sound begging for mercy, but the young man sitting by the bed was still moving meticulously and patiently.

"But it's not enough, it's far from enough." Wiping off the medicine in her hands, Xiao Zhiyue took out the will that Emperor Cheng Zhao had prepared long ago from the hidden compartment on one side, took out a pen and ink, hung her wrist, and slowly wrote a line.

Emperor Cheng Zhao's complexion gradually turned blue, and he vaguely saw the dead imperial concubine Zhu Xin Ruiyi smiling and waving to him beside a red bridge.

After a while, the beauty in white suddenly turned into a high-spirited Tanhualang Zhou Lian, and in the end, Zhou Lian led Zhu Xinrui to walk across the bridge in front of him hand in hand.

Come back, Xin Rui, that's his A Rui!

Emperor Cheng Zhao stretched out his withered and pale hand, trying in vain to hold the robe of the woman who was slowly leaving, but he could only grab it empty, and a piece of imperial edict with a line of small characters was placed in front of his eyes and unfolded.

Xiao Zhiyue was afraid that Emperor Chengzhao's old eyes would be too dim to see clearly, so she leaned into the emperor's ear and read out Tian's words word by word in a low voice.

"I ordered Xiao Zhiyue, the eldest son of the emperor, to be the regent of the country, to command the forbidden army, and to serve as the marshal of the three armies, and to grant the tiger amulet. I honor you. Father, I will call you father one last time. Since you have taken everything from me, Give me the false name of the eldest son of the emperor, how about taking your Xiao family back, how about it?"

"Giggle..."

Emperor Cheng Zhao looked at the handwriting that was exactly the same as his own, his eyeballs rolled up, his complexion turned red, then turned black again.

The Chuanguo Yuxi is in Xiao Yufeng's hands, if the edict is completely tampered with, the authenticity can be seen at a glance, so Xiao Zhiyue only wrote a line in the blank space.

Putting away the revised edict and putting it back to its original place, Xiao Zhiyue straightened her sleeves with downcast eyes, and smiled sarcasticly: "Your Majesty is curious why I would imitate your handwriting? Fortunately, Your Majesty found me a good wife, you I have practiced copying copybooks a hundred times, but isn’t it just that I can confuse the real with the fake?”

Then, he took out the cloth that had blocked Emperor Cheng Zhao's mouth and threw it into the brazier.

"It's late at night, I should go. Your Majesty, when you see my parents on Huangquan Road, don't forget to tell them that I, Zhou Zhiyue, have avenged them."

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Cheng Zhao lost his breath.

Emperor Cheng Zhao was furious to death.

at the same time-

【Ding!The mission "Tyrannical Regent" is completed, and the bonus points are 150 points!Please host keep up the good work! 】

Standing by the window, Qin Muye was awakened by the system's notification sound, and he looked at the cool autumn moon in the sky.

Qin Muye couldn't be happy after getting points far exceeding the normal tasks.

Because the completion of this task means that Xiao Zhiyue, like the original text, killed the enemy, the person he used to be his father, in pain and confusion.

Even though Emperor Cheng Zhao was the enemy who killed his parents, that person was also the one who gave Xiao Zhiyue warmth when he was a child. Throughout his life, Xiao Zhiyue became crazy and paranoid because of patricide.

However, if he didn't kill Emperor Cheng Zhao, didn't take revenge, and didn't feel sorry for his biological parents, Xiao Zhiyue's life was completely torn apart by Emperor Cheng Zhao's selfish desires and fell into a quagmire.

His life experience is the original sin that he cannot get rid of.

It is an inextricable knot.

Xiao Zhiyue, who forced Emperor Cheng Zhao to death with his own hands, went completely insane.

There was no expression on his face, he looked at the dead emperor quietly, and raised his hand to close Cheng Zhaodi's bloodshot eyes.

But they couldn't close it. The emperor who was aloof and arbitrarily manipulated the fate of others finally came to an unsatisfactory end.

Xiao Zhiyue looked at those dead fish-like eyes for a moment, pulled the corners of his lips with all his strength, turned around and searched for the tiger talisman, found the secret order left by the emperor for the prince to cut down the feudal clan and clear up the family, sorted everything out, and then jumped up. Going up the beam, disappeared into the endless night of the palace.

After more than half an hour, a bell rang inside and outside the palace.

The chief executive came to the East Palace in a hurry, and finally found the drowsy Xiao Yufeng from Qin Muye, who knelt down on the ground trembling, weeping uncontrollably.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Yufeng was completely awake.

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty, the funeral is over!"

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