Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 27

"Yes! Thank you Your Highness for not killing me."

"Heh..." Chu Li laughed lightly and said, "You said that now, but you didn't say that at the time. Do you still remember what you said at that time? You said that as long as you don't die, one day you will let me die without any problems." A place of burial."

"I'm dead!" Ming Yuan knelt on the ground, calm and composed.

"Actually, I think the same as you." Chu Li said a word slowly, and Ming Yuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Chu Li's voice was indifferent, and he said slowly: "I have also suffered this kind of shame back then, even more unbearable than you."

The soldier frowned slightly, and stopped talking. Chu Li said to himself: "When I was six years old, my biological sister, Princess Yaohua, was 11 years old. Yaohua was sent out. That year, the great emperor of Xichuan was already 63 years old. Less than a year later, Xichuan sent Yaohua back, saying that he was ill, and the climate in the south was good, so it was easy to recuperate. After Yaohua returned to the palace , was locked in the Beiming Pavilion, and no one was allowed to visit. My mother was not close to me since I was a child, and Yaohua was the eldest princess, and she took good care of me. I climbed over the wall and entered the Beiming Pavilion, only to find that her whole body It was all rotten, lying on the bed like a lump of dead flesh, with a strong stench on her body, but there was no palace attendant in front of her. Finally, within half a month, she died by herself."

"Later, the nuns in the palace told me that the emperor of Xichuan forced Yaohua to stand in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu dynasty, and then threw her into the horses fed with aphrodisiacs. Help, she may have died in Xichuan long ago. After I heard this, I cried and ran to tell my father that his health was already failing at that time, and he was still guarding those little officials who painted and painted all day long. After hearing what I said, it was just He smiled numbly, and said, "Emperor Xichuan's way of playing is quite new." From that day on, I knew that there was no hope for Nanchu, and I had to rely on myself to stand uprightly."

No matter how calm Ren Jun was, he couldn't help being moved at this moment, not because of what Chu Li said, but because of these court scandals, which he should not listen to.

Chu Li seemed unaware of the uneasiness of the soldiers, and continued to say: "But God seems to deliberately not give me a chance. When I was nine years old, I was sent to Daqi by my mother as goods like Yaohua. My mother sent two My son, I avoided two wars and became the most prestigious mother of the country, even surpassing the empress Liu at that time. But I lived a period of life in Daqi that was the worst. I still remember the first day When he arrived in Daqi, King Qi sat tall and straight on the throne, and below him were dozens of vigorous and handsome sons. He hugged the prince Qi An at that time, pointed at me and said to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, "Look, this is Nan Chu’s useless son’, and everyone laughed loudly around me. At that time, Qi Yu, who was only eight years old, ran up and spit in my face. My bodyguard, Fang Lin, was furious. But before I could say anything, someone cut off my head, the blood from my neck sprayed all over my face, my eyeballs flew out and fell on the toes of my boots, the white brains still echo in my face to this day In his dream. I know, he is asking me to avenge him. "

"I live like a dog in Daqi's Ronghua Palace, even worse than a dog. I was kicked on this half of my face. Not only can I not bite him, but I have to send the other half of my face. Because I want to live , so many pairs of eyes are looking at me, they are shouting in my ears day and night, I can't die, I want revenge."

Chu Li sneered, and then said: "Finally, I made it through, and I returned to Nanchu, a place that I hate so much. Mingyuan, tell me, what is right? Is it glory and wealth? Or Jinyihua Clothes?"

"Not at all!" Ming Yuan said in a deep voice, "I think that power can make people live like people."

"Well said." Chu Li chuckled, "Power is really a good thing, so all the people and things that stand in the way must be killed to avoid future troubles. This is what it should be, and there is nothing to hesitate."

As if speaking to himself, Chu Li said indifferently, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, and said to Ming Yuan: "Then, do you know what to do?"

"Yes! This subordinate understands!"

Chu Li slowly closed his eyes again, and said softly: "The power of the Nanchu clan is deeply intertwined, and it's time to clean it up. Too much time has been wasted. If he can't do it, let me do it."

"At the Qianqing No. [-] Institute, send more people, not only to prevent the insiders from coming out, but also to prevent the outsiders from entering." Ming Yuan just stood up and wanted to leave, Chu Li said in a low voice.

Mingyuan frowned, and agreed in a deep voice.Chu Li thought for a while, and then said: "Most of the guards in the imperial city are from the clan, so go and call in some guards from the outer city who are not well-off, so as not to be taken advantage of."

"Yes!" Ming Yuan replied: "Now the soldiers and guards of the Green Army are stationed at the South Garden of the East Palace of the Zhenggong Palace. What does His Highness think about sending some people to stay in the Palace?"

"Okay, you can arrange it." Chu Li replied, his breathing gradually calmed down, as if he was asleep.

Ming Yuan bowed and exited the hall. In the silent hall, there was only one silent light shining on the lonely person.

This is the first time since the founding of the People's Republic of China that the cold palace of Qianqing No. 200 Institute did not have the atmosphere that a cold palace should have at all. Outside the brightly lit door, more than [-] guards, either bright or dark, surrounded the whole palace. Don't even think about flying in quietly.

Qing Xia sat by the table, after a few days of observation, she knew in her heart that the problem was in the food.

But she turned her head and glanced at the high courtyard wall, thinking of the battle outside, she didn't have a perfect plan to ensure that she could escape without any chance.Then, there is no need to wrong your stomach.He picked up a piece of winter bamboo shoots and put them in his mouth. It was a little salty. It seemed that even if Chu Li hadn't abolished his title, the people below still saw the direction of the wind and knew that his empress had survived in name only, so they slacked off in their work.

After eating quickly, he cleaned up the dishes on the table by himself, and suddenly found a blue bottle in the food box.Qing Xia frowned, and picked it up carefully, the bottle looked ordinary and had no special features, but it exuded a fresh fragrance, pulled out the cork and sniffed it on the tip of her nose, only to find that it was a bottle of Jasmine oil.

Jasmine has the effect of repelling mosquitoes, because its smell is much better than mosquito repellent, so the ladies and servants in the palace like to apply it.It's just that I didn't expect that someone would quietly send this to me in this way.It has only been more than a month since he came to Chu Palace, Qingxia asked himself that he still doesn't have any confidants, could it be Zhuang Qingxia's former loyal subordinates?
Confused, he sent out the food box, and the sky darkened.After rubbing flower oil on her, she slept a lot more peacefully.But after waking up the next morning, he was shocked by a news for a long time.

At night, Shengdu, where the curfew was originally enforced, was full of fireworks and people's voices.Sitting in the remote Ganqing No. [-] Institute, Qingxia can feel the joy of the people of Southern Chu from the bottom of her heart.

Chu Li finally acted. The king of Chu died of illness the first night, and he became the monarch of Southern Chu the next day under the support of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.The prince who had gone to other countries as a hostage finally became the master of Chu.Standing at the pinnacle of Southern Chu's power.

Qing Xia sat under the fireworks and smiled coldly, if his name is not right, his words are not right, the palace coup a few days ago must have shocked him a lot, that's why he acted so impatiently.All the obstacles in front of him have been removed by him, and the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty have already been cleaned up and replaced, not to mention an old and fatuous monarch?
Finally, Chu Li became the new generation of the Great Emperor of the Chu Kingdom. One month later, the ancestor worship ceremony will be held in the Chu Kingdom's Ancestral Temple to announce to the ancestors of heaven and earth.At that time, the other three countries will send envoys.Except for Daqi, which has a tense relationship with Southern Chu, the other two countries have royal relatives and relatives participating, and even some weak and small vassal states in the northern and southern borders will come to pay homage. The color of erosion.

In order to welcome the grand ceremony of worshiping the ancestors one month later, and to present an image of a rich country, a strong army, and a strong horse in front of the dignitaries of other countries, Chu Li personally went to the military aircraft camp to train elite soldiers and horses. The Nanchu harem suddenly fell into a new round of struggle.

Last night I sat outside all night, just woke up this morning, I felt dizzy for a while, took a basin of water to wash my face, Qing Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed on the bed, it was midnight when I woke up, servant The food delivered was placed on the table, and it had already cooled completely.

Zhuang Qingxia's body is really bad, and she actually got sick at this time.

Qing Xia forced himself to sit up, feeling dry mouth and tongue, there is no servant serving here, usually better, this time it seems rather inconvenient.Thinking of this, I can't help but shake my head and curse inwardly. I really can't be lazy. I used to be able to persist in completing the task after suffering multiple injuries in the primeval forest, but now I just have a minor illness, and it is so difficult to fetch water.

Standing up while leaning on the wall, he picked up the bucket and walked to the well in the yard. After finally getting a bucket of water, he spilled most of it.It was already winter at this time, the well water was icy cold, Qing Xia took a sip, it felt like a steel needle was stuck in his lung.Unable to help coughing loudly, a burst of darkness struck instantly, Qing Xia's eyes darkened, she couldn't hold on any longer, and just passed out like this.

It was still night when he woke up again, still lying down beside the patio, Qing Xia looked back at the room where the candles had been extinguished, the food on the table had not moved, presumably the night had not passed yet.

(End of this chapter)