The happy days soon came to an end. Hirui, who had not made any mistakes, was expelled by Kisra, who proclaimed himself king, and was exiled and imprisoned in the Red Sand Cage, a pit where he was trapped.
In the darkness of loneliness and oblivion, the brass-colored revelation first emerged...
But what made Xirui determined was another thing. In fact, when he returned to the royal city this time, the experienced Xirui was not afraid of Parvizrawan, but was afraid of seeing her...
Just when Xirui was feeling depressed, he suddenly felt someone looking at him. He looked and saw someone who was about his age.
Xirui calmly reached for the dagger at his waist. Although he was nervous about being discovered, he did not panic.
Fortunately, the man just looked at him and left on his own.
"Who is he?" Xirui thought.
In any case, this was not a good sign. Xirui quickened his pace and met the hidden line.
Was that person just now Xirui?
Lin Ye didn't have much impression of his grandson, who preferred to stick with his aunt. However, Shirui brought some kind of blessing from Lilupal, allowing Lin Ye to recognize this hidden person at once.
Do you want to go and take a look?
Lin Ye pondered.
The city of Gul is about to face a war, and the possibility of preventing it is very low. The relationship between Parvezrawan and Shirui is a matter of life and death. Even if Lin Ye uses violence to force the father and son to shake hands and make peace, how can the long-accumulated contradictions and the boiling and angry public opinion be resolved?
Furthermore, Parvezrawan asked Linye not to stop him from having a destined fight with Shirui.
The general trend is the general trend.
Xirui arrived at the base cautiously, making sure that he was not being followed by anyone or that the opponent's strength far exceeded his.
Hidden base, Xirui launched a general mobilization, he said.
"We are free spirits, and will never be bound;"
"No matter how stormy the weather, it can't crush our will;"
"The goddess of flowers kisses the laurel wreath of victory, and the brass revelation predicts the destined future;"
"Fellow countrymen, let us rise up and resist, and defend our freedom to the death!"
"Oh oh oh!!"
What followed was a series of plans and arrangements. Shirui and his men decided to take action tonight. He would go and assassinate the drunk Parvizrawan, using this as a signal for the team that had been ambushing outside the city for a long time to rush into the city.
At the same time, they almost mobilized the civilians in the lower city to riot. In short, the more chaotic the better, and order succumbed to violence.
Royal palace, main hall.
The banquet was in full swing. Many envoys presented gifts and compliments to Parvizlawan on the throne. Parvizlawan laughed heartily, which was rare for him. He drank wine and sang songs about his victorious battles in his youth, as if he had returned to that invincible era.
Perhaps, being a victorious general who is kept in the dark is a good choice.
There is no regret medicine in life.
After Parvizrawan talked with Lin Ye, he confessed his sins. Although he was not forgiven, at least the depression that had been in his heart for many years was relieved a lot after he spoke. Since he was the proud Parvizrawan, he should accept the fate of death with dignity.
But it definitely didn't end peacefully.
Hopiruz, who had been late for the banquet, appeared in the hall. He was allowed to approach the throne and whisper to Parvizrawan.
Parvezlawan said hello three times.
Afterwards, Parvizrawan drank the last glass of wine in his life. His drunken eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle, as if he had never been drunk before. He looked down at the ministers and envoys who were having fun, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he had thought of something good.
By then, how many people will survive?
Thanks to his relationship, Meher, who was sitting at the last seat, looked at the smiling king with a bit of uneasiness, as his intuition was right.
The party came to an end when the moon rose high in the sky.
While the exotic dancers continued to dance and the chorus continued to play music, Parvizlav left the table alone and returned to the rest room.
In the luxurious and magnificent room, there is a sword hanging on the wall. Parvizrawan looks at the sword under the lamp, recalling the past. The candlelight flickers, and the wax tears silently flow.
I don’t know how long it took, or maybe not long after, the fire was extinguished by a gust of wind, and in the darkness, Parvizrawan and another person were fighting, and their figures were intertwined.
After several rounds, Parvizrawan confronted the assassin. He glanced at the knife wound on his left arm and laughed. Has the palace become a market? Anyone can come?
Xirui is a hybrid of a mortal and a town spirit. He is extremely talented, and with the blessing of Lilupal, his strength increases rapidly. Pavizilla has not fought for a long time, so naturally he is at a disadvantage.
Parvizrawan studied the man wearing the brass mask, his eyes scrutinizing him without the slightest sign of panic that he was in danger. If he was afraid, why would he stay alone in the room, waiting for his eldest son to assassinate him?
On the contrary, the arrogant Parvezrawan wanted to have a sacred duel with Shirui, and all the nearby guards were sent away, so there would be no one to disturb him.
“Khurramuddin,” Parvezrawan said, “or should I call you Shirui.”
Although it is a question, the words are firm.
Xirui was stunned. He was silent for a moment, took off his mask and confronted his father.
Parvezrawan asked, smiling as he looked at his outstanding and strong child.
"My son, what do you want?"
Hirui’s answer was brief, pointing the knife at Parvezrawan.
"Become the king."
"Then let your father carefully consider whether you have the qualities to be a king!" Parvizrawan suddenly shouted angrily and swung his sword at Hirui.
In the deeper shadows, Lin Ye watched the handover ceremony between the new king and the old king. How does the saying go?
All the blood of the king must end with the sword.
In the end, Hirui stabbed Parvezrawan to death in his bed, leaving indelible bloodstains on the magnificent bed decorated with sapphires and golden animal horns.
Parvizrawan spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on Shirui's expressionless face. He calmly watched his father's golden eyes gradually dim.
In the 42 years of the Gur calendar, Kisra Parviz, the second-generation master of Gur City who had been on the throne for 9 years, was assassinated and died, ending his legendary and foolish life.
"Shirui, this is not the end of everything, but the beginning of your disaster..." Before his death, Parvezrawan made a curse-like prophecy to his offspring, his voice hoarse.
Parvezlawan's words received no response.
After making sure that Parvezrawan was completely dead, Shirui took off all his disguises, sat dejectedly on the edge of the bed, covered his forehead with his blood-stained hands, his face full of pain.
The conflict between the father and son was not actually deep, and there was no need for it to reach the point of life and death. Shirui bore a grudge against Parvezlawan, but it was mostly resentment, and he wanted an explanation.
Even though Shirui was exiled for no reason and had to endure a long imprisonment, if Parvizlawan really wanted to harm him, it would be a question whether Shirui could leave Gul City that year.
But until his death, Parvizrawan remained silent about the truth of why he exiled Hirui.
It was fate that pushed Parvezrawan and Shirui into opposition.
The sin of parricide was heavier than he had imagined, and Hirui felt a shudder deep in his bones.
Just like Parvezrawan hurt Shirin and often had nightmares, dreaming that his sister's deformed fetus was asking for his life and that his father looked disappointed in him.
Xirui didn't feel anything the first time he killed someone, but this time he felt empty.
His aunt was missing, and his father was killed by him. With this, Xirui only had one relative left...
By chance, the door was pushed open.
"Keithra?"
A soft, inquiring voice appeared.
Xirui was stunned.
There were only a handful of people who dared to address Parvizrawan by name. The owner of this strange yet familiar voice was none other than the woman whom Shirui remembered so well—the queen of Gul, Parvizrawan’s only wife, and Shirui’s mother.
The fatal fight between Shirui and Parvezrawan took place in the darkness, and the winner was decided in the darkness. The queen was an ordinary person, and she asked with concern while groping forward in the middle of the night.
"I noticed that you seemed to be worried these past few days. Although you have been hiding something from me, my heart was beating very fast today. Why didn't you let me get close to here?"
"Also, why is the room so dark? Why aren't there any lights on?"
Shirui, who had never shown any fear in the face of Parvizrawan's ruthless sword and soul-searing eyes, was now filled with horror.
"My mask!" Xirui said in his heart.
During the battle, the mask was thrown somewhere unknown, and Xirui tried his best to avoid being seen by his mother.
Having her father's blood on her face would scare her.
Just as Xirui was losing his composure, the bloody smell in the air also reached the queen.
"Wait! It's blood!" screamed the queen.
"Kisla! Kisla!"
The queen rushed to the bed recklessly and bumped into the bewildered Hirui.
He could avoid it.
He couldn't avoid it.
"Don't light the lamp, it's me, Kisra, your husband." Shirui tried to imitate the voice.
But the queen immediately saw through her plan. She pushed Hirui away, turned around and tried to escape, shouting for the guards to come quickly.
After running a few steps, the queen stopped and said in disbelief.
"Your voice...are you Xirui?!"
Chapter 630: The Fire in Gul City
When the queen called out the name Shirui, the attempt to pretend to be Parvezrawan became a futile struggle.
Now all that is needed is a lamp, a ray of light, and the ugliness of parricide will be exposed.
In fact, this is not a heinous crime. Who is Parvezlawan? Tyrant!
Shirui killed Parvizrawan to enforce justice! The whole world is united!
But to the queen, it was her son who killed her husband, his father.
Xirui knew this, so he panicked.
"Is it really you! Xirui?"
The queen stood there, asking half anxiously and half hopefully.
“…It’s me, Mother.”
In the darkness, Xirui's original voice was heard.
Although six years had passed and Shirui's voice was different from before, his mother could still recognize that it was her child.
The queen was surprised at Hirui's return, but the fishy smell in the air reminded her that this was not the flower garden where mother and son were reunited, and they hugged each other and cried.
The eldest son suddenly appeared in her husband's bedroom. It was dark and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Although Parvizrawan protected the queen very well after marriage, it does not mean that the queen is naive. She guessed a horrible truth.
“…Xirui, are you hurt?” The queen’s voice was very low, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a trembling tone.
"…Nothing serious, just a few scratches."
"Have you seen your father?" the queen asked again.
"Where did my father go?" Xirui pretended to be unaware.
Upon hearing this, the queen covered her mouth with her hands and tears welled up in her eyes. She almost couldn't help but scold Hirui. Did he lie to her like this?
Her husband did not allow her to interfere in state affairs, so she was content to be a canary in a cage. Her son killed his father and lied to his mother.
The queen knew about the conflict between Kisra and Hirui, and she was worried that sooner or later the two would come to blows. Later, she learned that Hirui had escaped from the Red Sand Cage. The queen was not happy for Hirui, thinking that he was free and could live his own life.
It turns out to be wishful thinking.
So, how should she face Hirui? As a mother who has seen her son again or as a wife who has lost her husband?
Hirui was upset and the queen was bewildered.
In this situation, the best way is to separate for a while and let both of you calm down.
"Snapped-"
The queen fainted.
"who!"
Xirui was shocked!
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