Every word of sadness seems to come out of the ground and crawl into everyone's heart little by little.

Before the butcher's knife was pointed at the people in the palace, the courtiers who participated in the coup eight years ago were already in chaos.

Because Xie Qingyao used an extremely straightforward and bloody way to allow these people who were involved in the massacre eight years ago, openly or covertly, to see with their own eyes the tragic situation of the past.

Xu Mingyue saw Xie Qingyao's appearance clearly through the narrow gap between Xu Minglang and Xu Jian.

Her prince brother had faced such a miserable situation day and night in the past eight years.

Maybe, it would be even more tragic.

Xu Mingyue's heart ached so much that she couldn't hide the sourness in her eyes, but she was unwilling to look away from Xie Qingyao.

Slowly, Xu Mingyue emerged from the protective circle formed by Xu Jian and Xu Minglang.

She appeared in front of Xie Qingyao wearing Chen Shu's clothes and jewelry that Chen Shu had worn in the past.

When their eyes met, the smile on Xu Mingyue's lips was so warm, and the bloody moonlight reflected in her eyes was also a compassionate redemption.

Xie Qingyao seemed to hear his mother saying to him: Qing'er, grandma is proud of you.

But if you listen carefully, it seems like Xu Mingyue is saying to him: Xie Qingyao, you have done a good job, I am not afraid of you.

So his little moon is really not afraid of the filth all over him.

Everyone in the palace was afraid of him because of his ruthless methods, but his little moon only felt sorry for him because of the bumpy road ahead.

The murderous aura restrained briefly, then surged wildly when he turned to look at Xie Yan above the golden palace.

Xie Yan looked at Xie Qingyao standing in front of him with all his beard and tail, and his heart was bleeding with hatred.

The order he gave was the Zhan Li Jue.

How incompetent do these imperial guards and secret guards have to be for Xie Qingyao to single-handedly attack him and ask him to regain the throne?

Xie Yan said nothing.

And the courtiers in the palace who had betrayed Xie Qingyao, how could they dare to speak when they saw such a bloody state in front of them?

"Qing'er."

Chen Hong crossed the crowd and stood opposite Xie Qingyao, with a consoling posture: "As an emperor and a courtier, since you have missed the best opportunity, you can only say that God's will is not on your side."

After saying this, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to Xu Mingyue, who was smiling at Xie Qingyao.

Xu Mingyue used to be Xie Qingyao's fiancée.

When choosing a husband in the East Palace eight years ago, Xu Mingyue still chose Xie Qingyao.

Now Xu Mingyue is the will of heaven that everyone in the Tian family wants to snatch.

Xu Mingyue's providence originally belonged to Xie Qingyao.

It was never that God would not stand by Xie Qingyao's side, but that someone tried every means to take away everything that belonged to Xie Qingyao.

The bloodthirsty eyes turned a confused red for a moment, and when he looked at Xu Mingyue from the corner of his eye, there was a hint of grievance.

When they looked at each other, tears burst out of Xu Mingyue's eyes.

Xu Mingyue's heart hurts so much.

This is Xie Qingyao, this is her prince brother.

Xu Mingyue really wanted to coax Xie Qingyao.

Xu Mingyue really wanted to take Xie Qingyao home.

But Xu Mingyue can't!

There were people kneeling or standing everywhere in the hall. Xu Mingyue found a seat next to Grandma Qing and sat down slowly.

As if supporting Xie Qingyao, his family.

Xie Qingyao found his own light, and his confused eyes suddenly became clear:

"Grandpa, Gu's father and mother were obviously assassinated. Why did Gu's death become an accident when he woke up from a coma?"

"The emperor's uncle is sitting on the lonely throne, but he can't even avenge his father, the emperor, and his mother. Could it be that the murderer is the emperor's uncle himself?"

All the people who were standing knelt down again. The truth that had been forgotten for eight years finally came to the person in front of them, who wanted to find out the truth.

None of these courtiers thought that Xie Yan, the emperor, did better than Xie Yu.

But when Xie Yu died and Xie Qingyao fell into a coma, if they had not pointed the butcher knife at Xie Qingyao, if they had not bowed their heads to Xie Yan, they would have been the next ones to die.

Xie Yan was sitting on the dragon chair, overlooking the ferocious beast that had broken free from its cage. He always felt that the dragon chair sitting under him seemed to be shaking a little.

The poison that shattered the bones and raised ashes could not kill Xie Qingyao. Even the dozens of poisons fed to him day after day for eight consecutive years could not kill Xie Qingyao.

And this person who has been sleeping for eight years can wake up and enter the palace alone with a sword?

Xie Yan is not a fool.

His nephew, under his nose, had been pretending for how many years.

"Qingyao, what do you want?"

"Hmm." A cry of pain came.

Only now did everyone in the hall notice that it was Shidu who had been held on the sword by Xie Qingyao, who had been soaked in blood and lost his original appearance.

It was because of this man's surrender that the iron-barrel-like East Palace opened its first opening.

And Xie Qingyao, who had his master in the palm of his hand, told everyone in the hall with extremely bloody methods:

He thanked Qingyao for his return!

It is time for those who owe him to pay him back everything they owe him.

The sword blade landed on Shidu's neck a little deeper, and the blood that had been stopped flowed down again.

"Hahaha." Arrogant but sad laughter came out, and Xie Qingyao asked: "Uncle Emperor, you actually asked me what I want?"

"The emperor and the empress were assassinated, and the son of a man is alone. Can't he demand the truth for his parents who died unjustly?"

"The emperor's uncle led troops to the capital, and Gu was poisoned the next day and has been in coma for more than eight years. Can't I ask why on Gu's behalf?"

"The country has not yet changed hands. The people in the palace who served Gu, his father, the queen and his mother were all slaughtered within the palace walls. Shouldn't Gu seek justice for them?"

"Those courtiers who used to talk about being loyal to the emperor, when I was poisoned and fell into coma, you didn't think about the savior. Instead, you turned against the savior and became the one who betrayed the Lord. Can't I ask you for justice?"

"Because you are all greedy for life and fear of death, and you want both fame and fortune. After Gu's fiancée, who was not married to the boss in the past, was in coma, you were forced to re-elect a husband in the name of God. Can't I replace Gu's former fiancée? Fiancée, come to seek justice?"

One sentence after another, the blood-stained words expressed the infinite injustice over the years.

It has never been about what Xie Qingyao wants, but when will these people who occupy the magpie's nest pay back everything they owe Xie Qingyao.

Lin Yan, who had never shed tears after missing Xu Mingyue's whereabouts, clutched the corner of Xu Jian's clothes tightly at this moment, her eyes filled with tears.

After so many years, for the first time, someone began to ask for justice on behalf of his family Yaoyao.

Xu Jian sat down, Lin Yan sat down, and Xu Minglang also sat down.

He raised the knife and lowered it, and Shidu's head was cut off in an instant.

Blood sprayed into the golden palace, and the head rolled several times and stopped at the feet of Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu.

The eyes that had not been closed were full of numbness and pain, and they were staring at the two brothers, wrapped in an indescribable horror.

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