Seven Hundred and Twenty-Ninth: The Collapse of the Emperor, the Imperial City of Chenzhou Is Broken (2)
The emperor raised his hand to stop her next words, "It's enough for me to believe in you, and the others don't care. Those rebellious sons, I feed them for nothing. They are animals that want to put me to death one by one. These insects who intend to kill their father and usurp the throne , death is not a pity!"
The minister thought that several princes fell one after another, even the crown prince died, all because of Huijun's instigation.
Actually?
Huijun did get involved, but she just followed the trend, at most she was a catalyst and accomplice, and she was not the real mastermind.
Who is the real mastermind?
It is the emperor in front of him!
"Jun'er's body is like a fairy's panacea, which makes my body lighter and younger." The emperor said obsessively, "We are still so young, and we will have ten or eight children in the future. Teach them well, it is definitely better than those few evil animals. ..."
Why did the emperor want to kill his sons?
First, the princes are young and strong, coveting the throne, but the emperor is gradually weakening, he is just not reconciled.
Second, under Huijun's deliberate instigation and calculations, several princes already have the intention of treason, and the emperor will not be lenient in killing them.
For an emperor, is the son more important or the throne and his own life?
Needless to say, the throne and life are naturally important.
With the throne and life, his body is getting younger and younger. As long as there are women, anyone can give him countless sons.
Rather than saying that Huijun plotted against the princes, it is better to say that the emperor let Huijun take the blame and killed his son by her hands.
"Your Majesty~~~" Huijun nodded shyly, seeming to be angry but not angry. The emperor laughed from the bottom of his heart when he saw him, and easily picked her up. A red-faced atmosphere with disheveled clothes and constant sweat.
Another day later, an elite army of more than 20,000 people descended from the sky like a magic soldier, and directly surrounded the empty Chenzhou imperial city.
Inside and outside the city, wars raged.
The common people ran away in panic, and the people were confused. The ministers and nobles packed up their belongings and prepared to flee for their lives with their wives, concubines and children.
Inside the palace, Gong'e Huangmen walked hurriedly,
The expression was flustered, and some people took advantage of the chaos to steal and planned to escape from the imperial city.
In the harem, the concubines and beauties panicked, and one by one hurriedly said that it was gold, silver, jewelry and clothes.
Everyone is panicking, only two people are different.
Panting heavily, the emperor was angry at the ministers and messengers, his chest hurt from anger, and his face was faintly blue.
The entire Dongqing is his country, but the rebellious officials and thieves from outside are about to invade, and they want the life of the emperor!
The other person is the current Empress Huijun, she is sitting quietly on the exquisite couch, while the maid serving her is quickly packing up her things.
"Empress Empress, do you have anything special to bring?" the maid who was close to her body asked her.
Huijun was playing with a dagger inlaid with various bright gemstones in his hand, and when he pulled it out slightly, the blade glowed with a cold white light.
She looked far away and said with a smile, "I don't need any jewelry, you can do whatever you want."
Gong'e looked at the queen every day, and felt astonished every time. Looking at it now, she felt that the queen's smile was less seductive and seductive, and a little more pure and innocent, which was even more astonishing. Gong'e came back to her senses and continued to clean up the treasures of the Queen's palace.
Huijun looked down at the dagger, closed it with a snap, then hid the dagger in her sleeve and tied it to her arm.
Dog Emperor!
If it wasn't for this dog emperor, she should have a gentle and kind father, a beautiful and virtuous mother, she is their treasure. However, because of this dog emperor, her father was killed, and her mother was sent to the palace with her in her arms to serve a strange man.
After the robbery, why throw her mother and her into the poor kiln in Shangjing, making their mother and daughter become lowly vagabonds?
He ruined her family and ruined her life, and she wants to cut off this man's descendants, ruin the country and family!
Huijun snorted coldly, she had already made up her mind.
The emperor wanted to run for his life, but he did not forget Huijun.
When Huijun was driven away by the palanquin, her ears were filled with the howling and sobbing of concubines and beauties, because they were all ruthlessly abandoned by the emperor.
What will happen to the emperor's concubines once they are captured by the rebels?
Huijun didn't want to think too much, she wanted to pity these women, but in the end she found sadly that she no longer had this kindness.
"Why does Jun'er look so bad?" the emperor asked while holding her hand.
Huijun said blankly, "I saw those sisters on the road, but they..."
The emperor interrupted Huijun's words.
"Those women have superficial eyes and humble backgrounds. What is Jun'er doing for them?"
Huijun's heart turned cold, those women were all women who were brought into the palace by the emperor by various means, and now they are abandoned by him like shoes!
She said, "The concubine is just expressing her feelings for a while, and things hurt her kind."
The emperor put his arms around her and comforted her carefully, "Don't worry, Jun'er, I will never let you down, and I will definitely protect you."
Huijun nestled in his arms, showing a happy smile, but her eyes were always cold, not stained with a smile.
The emperor and his ministers sneaked out of the city under the protection of the imperial guards. After all, King Changshou had only 20,000 soldiers, and it was impossible to surround the entire imperial city. Unfortunately, two days later, their whereabouts were still exposed, and the enemy chased them up again.
The army that caught up with the emperor was the vanguard of the cavalry, and more than 10,000 forbidden troops were waiting seriously, forming an array to face the enemy, and there were screams of fighting and screaming outside.
The emperor's face was pale, and only by holding Huijun's hand tightly could he gain some peace.
"Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, and you will definitely save yourself from danger."
The emperor patted Huijun's hand, his pale complexion softened slightly.
Originally, the Forbidden Army could withstand the impact of these cavalry vanguards, but as the number of enemy reinforcements increased, the Forbidden Army was gradually unable to catch up, and the defense line was breached, causing heavy casualties. There were not only the screams of the soldiers outside, but also the screams of the family members of the ministers.
The emperor's complexion gradually turned from white to blue, until a human head flew into Long Yu.
"Your Majesty—the rebel reinforcements can't hold back..."
The emperor couldn't sit still at all, he asked the eunuch to prepare ordinary clothes for himself, intending to let the dead guard him to break through.
However, if this is the case, Queen Huijun will not be able to take her away.
His eyes turned cold, as if recalling something from the past, he asked someone to prepare white silk poisonous wine for Huijun.
After hearing this, Huijun's face turned pale, and she smiled miserably, "I am willing to wait for you on the Naihe Bridge."
"I'm sorry, I still betrayed you. You are a queen, you must not be humiliated by the rebels, do you understand?"
"I understand." Huijun leaned affectionately on the emperor's arms with faint tears in her eyes, "Your Majesty, before I died, I had no other wish. I live completely in your heart, and I will die with no regrets."
The emperor was anxious, but under Huijun's reassurance, he became a little more patient, "Say it."
"Concubine—"
Huijun caressed his side face affectionately with her left hand, and the dagger in the sleeve of her right hand slipped down to her palm.
puff--
The emperor's eyes were wide open, and he was about to struggle. The dagger in Huijun's right hand pierced deeply into his left chest cavity, and his left hand picked his nose helplessly, pinning him down on the ground. The face of Qingguo Qingcheng is full of ferocious hatred, and the facial features are all distorted, "I want you to die!" To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: