Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 327 Long Live the Lie Wang (3)
This strong brotherhood, this royal brotherhood without the slightest bit of grievance, made all the soldiers on the battlefield shocked, excited, and jumping for joy...

King Jin Rui was stunned for a long time, then nodded slowly.

He didn't start to really believe until now, without the slightest doubt, that Daqin would definitely treat Beiyan's people kindly, not only for the sake of the Daqin God of War who was so powerful that the Five Kingdoms heard the news, but also for the sake of his younger brother's aura , but the Great Qin Emperor who is magnanimous and can accommodate everything.

Such a country, such a royal family, he admires!
Zhan Beiyan punched Zhan Beilie on the shoulder, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, I have disappeared for a whole month and there is no news!"

In Zhan Beilie's eagle eyes, fiery warmth was flowing, and he was about to call out "Brother Emperor", but before he could speak, Zhan Beiyan's face changed, his fox eyes blinked, and he looked mysteriously Leaning closer to him, her voice was treacherous: "Did you get that wife in the end? Tsk tsk tsk, you don't know, how many beautiful men she hooked up with while you were away, Daqin God of War, with a green hat on top..."

Zhan Beilie stared at the sky speechlessly, and "swiped" his heart full of emotion back, this fox...

"King Lie!" King Jinrui came over, nodded to the two of them, and then said: "This king has taken down the palace according to the agreement between you and me, and I hope that King Lie can abide by your promise." .”

"Don't worry!" Zhan Beilie responded with a serious expression, and raised his eyebrows when he saw that he seemed to have something to say.

He frowned puzzledly, and said: "The 15 troops at the east gate of Senna have also been stabilized by this king, but Dongchu suddenly stopped attacking the city, and the army retreated to [-] miles outside the city. camp."

Zhan Beilie twitched his lips, nodded and said, "The overall situation is settled, Dongfang Run is showing his attitude."

King Jinrui was still ignorant, but Zhan Beilie didn't explain any more. He turned around and told Xiao Zhiwu, Zhong Cang and others who were standing around him, "Arrange soldiers to clean up the battlefield."

The cold long wind blows over the snow field, blowing large swaths of strong fishy smell, and blowing large swaths of snowflakes all over the sky, like paper money in front of the grave of the dead, gradually covering the entire plain, setting off the messy landscape. dead body.

There was a passionate neigh, and Zhan Beilie looked at the electric switch that was sprinting to his side, stroked its mane a few times with his big hand, tapped his toes, and jumped onto the horse.

Under the dark night sky, Zhan Beilie was wearing a black robe, sitting on a majestic war horse, his face was cold, like a stern sword, he couldn't see the slightest expression, and the strong wind blew him up. With the corners of his clothes flying, he narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the city!"

After the words fell, he drove his horse towards the capital city of Beiyan that had stood erect for thousands of years.

Beiyan, the imperial palace.

The midwinter is bleak, and the dark clouds will cover the surroundings in a bleak, reflecting the ubiquitous blood on the ground. The inside of this majestic palace is dilapidated and messy everywhere.

King Jinrui, who was walking on the side, finally asked the doubts that had been stuck in his throat all the way: "The Emperor Qin and King Lie only brought four guards into the city, aren't they afraid that this king will go back on his word and keep you two behind?" Here?"

The corners of Zhan Beilie's lips twitched, and his voice contained incomparable arrogance: "You don't need to be suspicious, and you don't need to be suspicious of employing people. I can trust the prince."

Zhan Beiyan shrugged his shoulders, smiled warmly, and said slowly: "I have never dealt with King Jinrui, so naturally I can't trust you, but I can trust Bei Lie."

King Jin Rui sighed, and couldn't help admiring the two men again.

This kind of mind, this kind of tolerance...

How can Daqin be invincible?

A few people climbed up the rutile steps, which represented the nobility. The plaque, which the palace people dare not even look up at, hung crookedly on the gate of the palace. The cold wind howled and blew the golden gate The "snap" shakes.

Zhan Beilie stretched out his hand, and slowly pushed the door of the palace open, and the cold wind with a strong fragrance rushed towards his face. The ambergris was mixed with bloody smell, desolate and weird.

In the empty hall, the queen's body was spread flat on the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed around her body. The bright and charming face had become pale and ugly due to blood loss, her eyes were wide open, and she stared blankly at Looking at Su Gu, the prime minister sitting alone on the dragon chair.

Don't rest your eyes!

Su Gu was dressed in a dragon robe, his eyes were dull, his pale hand was caressing the dragon chair one after another, and the other hand was holding a long sword dripping with blood, and he murmured: "I am the emperor, you bitch actually Let me run away, you damn! Damn!"

He repeated it over and over again, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed heartily, opened his arms, and shouted loudly: "I am the emperor!"

"You rebellious minister and traitor, this king will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!" King Jinrui wanted to tear his eyes apart, his tiger eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, he drew out the big knife from his waist, and rushed forward holding it high.

Su Gu's lax eyes finally regained a bit of energy. Looking at the murderous King Jinrui who raised his sword, he put the sword in his hand across his neck, and let out a hoarse cry with a frenzied expression: "My God! It is the emperor, the true dragon emperor, and only I can take my life!"

laugh!
The blade penetrated into the flesh and cut the throat!

Blood spurted out, Su Gu collapsed on the dragon chair, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "slap", shining with a mournful color.

No one knew that the picture that appeared in Su Gu's mind before his death was Yan Huang's trembling pleading against the wall: "Su Gu, are you going to be Bei Yan's eternal sinner!"

A prophecy!
In the history of the Five Kingdoms, the emperor who reigned for the shortest time was only [-] days old. The moment he committed suicide in this majestic palace, Beiyan engraved the seal of Great Qin forever and ever.

Since then, there are only four countries left on the mainland.

After a blizzard, it was another sunny day.

In the past few days, Zhan Beiyan has been very busy, appeasing the former courtiers of Beiyan, assigning some courtiers of Daqin, renovating the city wall of Seine, stabilizing the captured soldiers of Beiyan, formulating new taxation and punishment policies, and stabilizing the hearts of the people. ...

It's like a spinning top spinning "whirling" without stopping for a moment.

(End of this chapter)