Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 225

If possible, please exchange my life for his.If possible, let my death replace his.He is the most beautiful person in the world, but why should he be subjected to the greatest torture in the world?

Tears flowed down one line after another, and a huge sense of powerlessness tormented her heart deeply.

How much I want to chase that person back, even though I will bleed in pain, I still hope to see his warm smile.However, he will not be happy, he is such a person, he would rather his heart is dripping with blood, and he will smile to see the happiness of others.

So, so be it, secretly love you with the deepest heart, I hope you can jump out of the cycle of fate, stay away from the entanglement of fate, and get your own happiness.

On the empty long street, a thin horse gradually moved away in the early morning mist, carrying a simple burden, leaving only a faint shadow.

"Ms. Mulian," Li Xian suddenly called out loudly.

Riding on the horse, Mu Lian turned her head indifferently, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the young boy.

"Are you leaving?" Li Xian looked at her slightly puzzled.She was injured in the leg yesterday, and he was the one who took her all the way back. Unexpectedly, those eight witch doctors in southern Xinjiang cured her so quickly.

"En." Mulian nodded.

"Where are you going?"

Mulian said, "I don't know."

"Don't know where to go? Then why are you leaving?"

Mu Lian smiled and said, "In this world, is there anyone who knows where he is going?"

"I'm leaving," Mulian smiled. This was a smile she never had before. It was peaceful and warm, as if she had let go of some kind of relief. For a moment, it was so bright that Li Xian couldn't open his eyes.After he came back to his senses, Mu Lian had gone so far away that she couldn't see her figure anymore.

"Hey! Let's go. This is a good boy, but it's a pity that life is too hard."

An old and deep sigh came suddenly, and Li Xian turned his head away, only to see Uncle Xiang standing tremblingly aside, looking at the direction where Mulian was leaving, and murmured.

"Uncle Xiang, what did you say?"

The old man sighed and said: "She was framed by His Royal Highness King Yan back then, killed her own clansmen, became a traitor betrayed by heaven and earth, and was exiled to the Northern Xinjiang camp as a military prostitute. Because of her, the Mulian people were expelled from the Xiongnu tribe by the Huns , and later joined our Daqin for a while. Her younger brother was the leader of the Mulian people. When he came to the camp in northern Xinjiang to worship, he even asked her to attend the bed by name, and then raped her in front of everyone. And let all the Mulian people rape her. At that time, she was just 16 years old, and she was raped by those beasts of Mulian's department in the martial arts field for two consecutive days. Fortunately, His Highness happened to be inspecting the northern camp at that time. Killed three Mulian people who were playing with her, and expelled the Mulian tribe from Daqin's vassal. But since then, she has been unable to speak for two years, and her Highness took her to She sought medical treatment in Nanjiang, and the great elder of the witch doctor tribe in Nanjiang treated her for more than a year before she gradually recovered."

"Hey!" Uncle Xiang shook his head and sighed: "Poor child, he is still lame. The world is so big, what can a girl do if she is bullied?"

The old man chattered, pulled a bay red horse, and wanted to lead it into the stable.

Li Xian stood where he was, a little dazed, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Some complicated thoughts gradually came to his mind, and he suddenly remembered that when he heard about this woman for the first time on the White Deer Plain, his expression was still so contemptuous, but gradually, gradually, with little by little With contact, some things slowly change.

The world is so big, what should a lame girl do if she is bullied?

A sunny smile gradually appeared on the young face. He suddenly grabbed the rein in Uncle Xiang's hand, turned over and jumped on it. With a loud cry, he chased after Mulian in the direction where Mulian disappeared.

Uncle Xiang was startled, and followed behind and shouted, "Xiao Lizi, where are you going?"

"Uncle Xiang, I'll go find her!"

Uncle Xiang was in a hurry, and shouted, "Where are you going to find it? We've gone so far! Are you going to come back?"

Li Xian's laughter came back from afar, carrying the confidence and firmness of a young man, loudly reverberating in the air: "If you can't find it, keep looking, if you find it, you won't come back!"

The sun was shining, a piece of golden light, the sun finally jumped out from the horizon in the early morning, and the sky and the earth were full of bright sunshine.

Behind the porch, the man in the white robe looked at the direction in which the two were leaving, and smiled soothingly.

That smile was so serene, with a hint of envy that couldn't be concealed.

The current situation in that year was like a mighty river, a huge stone thrown into it could only set off a small wave, but it could not stop the overall situation of the river rushing eastward.

King Qin's birthday banquet can only become a farce in the mouth of later historians.The worship of all nations, the wedding of King Xuan, the rebellion of King Xiang, the death of the crown prince, the poisoning of King Yan, the death of King Xuan and the rebirth of King Xuan, the thunder strikes back and beheads his relatives, saving the foundation of the entire Great Qin, but in the end he failed to save the life of the soldier. Qin Wang.As a result, King Qin died tragically in the Taimiao, and was ordered to die, establishing a new generation of imperial emperors.

Looking at the overall situation, from a high onlooker's point of view, King Xuan is undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary.As a victim, he justifiably got rid of several of the most powerful competitors who blocked his succession. The situation was calm and there was no stain, and he won the support and love of all the soldiers and civilians in Daqin.

When the street storytellers of the later generations said with a smile that King Xuan's mouth is full of swords, killing people with swords, killing brothers and fathers, and mutilating relatives, the court in Xianyang almost raised a hand on whether King Xuan should inherit the throne. However, to everyone's surprise, King Xuan's mentor, Taifu Zhong, the number one Confucian scholar in the dynasty, was the leader of the party that strongly opposed Qin Zhiyan's succession to the throne.The reason is that Qin Zhiyan is terminally ill, and he fears that it will be difficult for him to take on the heavy responsibility.

The situation in the court hall suddenly became stalemate.All the vassal states and clan vassals in Daqin are gearing up to take advantage of the chaos of the new emperor’s succession to expand their power. Almost all the big and powerful families have sent the backbone of their families to Beijing to dredge them up. Get more sweet soil on the basis of stabilizing the existing power of the family.The city of Xianyang was crowded with people all of a sudden, and the leaders of all parties gathered together to explore and discuss plans, and they were very busy.

The little bit of sadness that was left over from the death of King Qin has gradually disappeared.

However, when everyone was busy running around Xuanwang Mansion and the Military Affairs Office, the magnificent situation was suddenly disrupted, as if a huge storm had descended. The entire Great Qin Empire.

The release of the decree of returning to the emperor, even in the eyes of later generations, has to be praised as extremely brilliant.This order, which established Daqin's absolutely powerful centralization of power, quickly spread throughout the country with lightning speed.It first withdrew the armed rights of the clans and vassals, changed prefectures and herdsmen to counties, took back the local right to select officials, set up imperial examinations, promoted civil and military examinations, and completely abolished the system of local selection of officials, which was replaced by the imperial court.And take back the national taxes, all local military salaries are uniformly distributed by the royal family, and the generals implement a rotation change system, which limits the self-respect of the generals to a certain extent, attaches importance to farming, promotes commerce, and opens trade cities with other countries. It only takes a few days In a short time, the whole Great Qin has taken on a completely new look.Those wealthy clans who once looked like local emperors suddenly became toothless tigers, and it was no longer as difficult as before to constrain the court.

Qin Zhiyan's action was so fast that those powerful households in various places had almost no time to react. By the time they realized that this measure would do them great harm, all the policies had been implemented and the current county chiefs had arrived. Ren, the armed forces in his hands have also been withdrawn, even if he is full of anger, he can only swallow it in his stomach, and on the surface he happily welcomes the new immediate boss.

The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the heroes in troubled times.Qin Zhiyan has been suppressed for ten years, and once he makes a move, the entire Great Qin situation changes, and no one can stop his edge.

However, when all the tyrants of the Great Qin clan were cursing secretly, the Prince Xuan's Mansion, which was supposed to have a bright future, was once again plunged into gloom.

Today is the third day since Qingxia left, Qin Zhiyan has been in a coma since the morning, the Eight Witches exhausted all methods, but they can barely maintain his weak breathing, the gate of Prince Xuan's Mansion is closed , strictly prevent anyone from going out of the mansion, so as not to leak the news that King Xuan is critically ill.Just when everyone was terrified, Taifu Zhong knocked on the vermilion door of the palace, and walked in from the side corner door.

On the bed, Qin Zhiyan was already sick, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, his lips were blue, and his complexion was as pale as paper. Except for his slightly heaving chest, it was impossible to tell that he was still a living person.

The aged Taifu Zhong only took one look at him, and his eyes turned red. Uncle Xiang was flustered, and kept saying, "Master Zhong, what should we do? Can you survive it? Can you survive it?"

Taifu Zhong suppressed the sourness in his nose, signaled everyone to go out, moved a stool by himself, and sat in front of his bed.

Qin Zhiyan frowned tightly, his expression very painful.Taifu Zhong clearly knew how unbearable the pain was when he vomited blood every time. In order to cure his disease and find the best treatment method, the Eight Witches of Southern Xinjiang once planted that kind of blood on animals and prisoners of death. poison.However, no matter how powerful the man is, or the ferocious and violent beast, none of them can survive the poison attack three times, and most of them die by hitting their heads against the wall or cutting off their blood. Seeing it will also make you shudder.

(End of this chapter)