How to Survive As a Villain

Some are happy and some are sad.

It is certain that Li Wuding will serve as a general, and the Wuning Palace is immediately shrouded in cloud.

The young king once promised Prince Wuning that he would pass on the position of general to his cronies in the future, but now he suddenly changed his mind, making Prince Wuning walk on thin ice.

In the dark night, at Wuning's mansion, Prince Wuning's staff discussed the matter with Prince Wuning: "My lord, the Nanyan Kingdom has quietly sent troops to support the coup. The coup should be cut quickly without delay."

Prince Wu Ning rested his forehead with one hand, and sighed: "But the emperor does not leave the palace day and night..."

The staff whispered: "My lord, in a few days, the emperor will definitely come out of the palace."

Lord Wuning looked at him in disbelief: "Why?"

The staff attached to Prince Wuning's ear, whispered twice, and finally said: "It depends on the prince's decision."

"Do you think it would be too abrupt to launch a coup now?"

"My lord, you have been preparing for so long, how could you be so abrupt, and now the emperor's temperament has changed drastically, he is not promiscuous, and even gave the position of general to Li Wuding, isn't all this a sign for you? My lord, indecision is a taboo ah."

Prince Wu Ning nodded his head, his eyes were full of sternness and determination.

On the third day after Li Wuding was appointed as the general, the old general passed away.

On the day of General Sun's death, the northern country ushered in the last wave of spring cold, and also the last snowfall. Life and death were all buried under the white snow.

Although Old General Sun wanted to be buried in a simple manner, Xiao Yu'an refused. He was buried with the ceremony of a general and held by the army.

On that day, Xiao Yu'an saw Li Wuding and Xie Chungui again, they both wore white linen shrouds, supported the coffin, and returned to the land of Yin.

General Sun has no heirs, but there is no shortage of people who are willing to support his spirit.

White flags blowing along with the wind, yellow copper coins flying all over the sky, whimpering and crying bursts, Xiao Yu'an stood in front of the tombstone of Chishou Guifu, suddenly felt that the wind was treacherous and the sky was cold.

As the evening approached and the burial was over, Xiao Yu'an returned to the palace in a dragon chariot, escorted by guards at the front and rear, making the team seem heavy and lengthy.

Hongxiu who was walking beside the dragon chariot saw that Xiao Yu'an was in a bad mood, and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Xiao Yu'an shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just didn't expect it to snow again."

Hongxiu comforted him: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's already February [-]th, this must be the last snow this spring."

Xiao Yu'an seemed to have captured some key words, and his tone suddenly changed: "February [-]?"

Hongxiu replied: "Yes, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yu'an clutched the handshake on the dragon chariot, and gradually felt inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

February [-]th, in the original book, is Yang Liu'an's memorial day.

In the original book, there is no funeral for General Sun. The king of the Northern Kingdom was out for fun today. On the way back to the palace, he was assassinated by civilians who were unwilling to suffer from tyranny. end.

But now, Yang Liuan's position is replaced by Yan Heqing.

Xiao Yu'an raised his eyes and saw Yan Heqing who was following on the left of the dragon chariot. Xiao Yu'an took a few deep breaths to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

No, Xiao Yu'an said to himself: He has always kept things simple, never squandered the treasury, never collected heavy taxes, and never oppressed the people.

Moreover, he is not playing for fun, and the way back to the palace is not the same, so there is no need to worry about it.

Xiao Yu'an comforted himself several times, feeling a little more at ease, he raised his eyes and saw Yan Heqing looking at him worriedly.

Xiao Yu'an smiled at him, the surroundings were inexplicably quiet, the snow fell without clouds, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, the moon like a silver hook gradually disappeared behind the black clouds, the night was dark and windy, and Xiao Yu'an couldn't see Yan Heqing's expression clearly.

The two looked at each other through the darkness, just as the moonlight was shining through the clouds, Xiao Yu'an's eyes shrank suddenly.

A sharp arrow roared from nowhere!Nailed firmly to the dragon chariot next to his ear!