Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

How did Zhao Chuanxin leave?

He retreated into the shadows. One moment, his shadow could be seen vaguely, but the next moment, he suddenly disappeared.

The guard ran a few steps to take a look. The walls were intact, the windows were not open, and the roof was not broken, but Zhao Chuanxin was nowhere to be seen.

Guangxu asked: "Mr. Zhao is gone?"

The guard pursed his lips and nodded: "Long live Lord, he is gone."

Everyone was shocked.

According to folklore, Zhao Chuanxin has unpredictable powers. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that this statement is true.

In Leshou Hall, Cixi quickly learned what had happened.

She was really shocked and angry.

It would be fine if only one or two people knew the truth. Not to mention the entire palace, not to mention the entire Forbidden City, there were at least hundreds of people who knew the truth, and even the people in the West City outside the imperial city heard it.

Can she come here to kill him?

The most important thing is that Guangxu was poisoned by arsenic and would definitely not be saved, but at this moment he was still struggling to survive.

"How can this not make sense? How can this not make sense..." Cixi, who was extremely corrupt, kept saying it repeatedly.

Shortness of breath attacks the heart, and the condition worsens.

Guangxu was poisoned by a large dose of arsenic and miraculously survived the whole night. On the 22nd day of the 10th lunar month in the 34th year of Guangxu's reign, he was still alive.

He is not dead, but Cixi is dying.

However, she could no longer take action.

Because this matter was so strange, the news had already spread out of the palace and reached the ears of civil and military officials and the people of the capital.

"The Queen Mother wanted to harm the Emperor, but the Emperor was saved by Zhao Chuanxin."

"Can you survive being poisoned by arsenic?"

"Tsk, tsk, the sweet and sour taste of tara can cover up the pain of arsenic. That old Buddha has really good intentions."

The Qing Dynasty was already in turmoil. Now that Cixi is about to die, she has to take Guangxu with her. Look, the Qing Dynasty is probably going to perish!

At three o'clock on October 22nd, Cixi suddenly looked rosy, energetic, and kept cursing Zhao Chuanxin.

The eunuchs, maids, and officials who came to attend to the illness looked at each other in confusion.

The imperial doctor muttered in his heart: "This is the return of light."

There was a large group of new troops patrolling nervously outside, in front of and behind the house, not missing any blind spot.

However, no one saw a "copper eye" placed in an inconspicuous corner of Le Shou Hall. The pale pink crystal eyeball looked very strange, seeming to be watching the helpless people.

A figure suddenly appeared next to the eyeball.

The eunuch who was coming in and out was startled by the black and white striped humanoid object that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help shouting in a high voice: "Who are you?"

Zhao Chuanxin pulled off his visor, slapped him away, and walked straight into Cixi's bedroom and bed.

Because Cixi heard about Zhao Chuanxin's mysterious appearance, she actually arranged guards here.

When the guards saw Zhao Chuanxin appearing, they had already heard what happened last night. Their duty was to protect Cixi. However, after guessing that this tall man wearing strange black and white striped armor was Zhao Chuanxin, they held down their swords and guns and did not dare to move. .

Cixi paused for a moment as she cursed.

"You..." Cixi pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "You thief, are you here to kill me?"

A large group of guards heard the sound and rushed to the door.

There are people from the Ministry of Rites, eunuchs, maids, guards, and new troops...

Duan Qirui shouted: "Zhao Chuanxin, stop..."

Longyu in the room was at a loss, but he still shouted: "Rebellion, really rebellion, I will kill you nine tribes..."

Pu Liang, the Minister of Rites, stood outside the door and shouted: "Don't do this nonsense..."

Zhao Chuanxin pulled back his visor, lit a cigar, and smiled happily.

He first tapped Longyu's ugly face from the air: "You old man almost got Cixi killed, and you're still dancing like this. If Fanfan screams again, I'll tell you to go down and wait for this old guy!"

Longyu's screams stopped abruptly.

Zhao Chuanxin turned to Duan Qirui outside the door and said, "If you ask your people to step back, it will give you a shame, right?"

Duan Qirui was so frightened by the words that he took a step back. If there wasn't someone behind him, he would have been tripped.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled out a light knife, flicked it, and inserted it into the wall as easily as cutting tofu.

The knife glowed with a faint red light, was very strange, and looked extremely sharp.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed in a circle and said: "I'm not going to kill anyone today, I'm just here to see Cixi die. Don't make yourself uncomfortable, please let me calm down."

As expected, everyone was as silent as a cicada.

The power of Zhao Chuanxin is so great!

Only Cixi was not afraid. She knew she didn't have much time left, so what else was there to be afraid of?

She pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and cursed: "Zhao thief, you will not die well!"

Zhao Chuanxin spat, and the saliva actually hit Cixi's face: "Ah... tui! How boring is it to die? I want to die vigorously. But you, how are you feeling now? Do you feel that everything is burned inside? After you die, , will bear eternal infamy, are you happy?"

"..." Cixi was furious: "You..."

A stack of contracts suddenly appeared in Zhao Chuanxin's hand. He shook the contract and said, "Cixi, what do you think this is? This is the "Wushen Treaty" signed by me and the Russians. The treaty you sent Li Hongzhang to sign is all It's about ceding territory and paying compensation. Haha, the treaty I signed was actually about grabbing land from Tsarist Russia and asking them for war compensation. I told Yikuang that I must personally deliver the treaty to the capital, and here I am."

With that said, Zhao Chuanxin threw the contract on the bed.

Cixi opened it tremblingly and took a look. The name Zhao Chuanxin signed with a fountain pen was free and elegant, and the three characters "Zhao Chuanxin" were connected together with great momentum.

Those signatures and seals are so dazzling.

Cixi's chest heaved up and down, and there was a touch of blood on her face. She cursed: "It's just a fluke, a villain gets his way..."

"Hehe..." Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "You are going to die soon, but I can still live for a long time. Guess, how many times can I succeed as a villain in the future?"

Cixi wished she could take Zhao Chuanxin away with her.

I wish I could, but I really can't.

She doesn't have the ability.

She could only curse and say: "I'll wait for you below."

"Just wait and see what I can do? I, Zhao Chuanxin, can scare you to the point where you can't sleep or eat well in the upper world, but I can still push you to the ground and beat you down below."

I blanch...

No one outside could listen anymore.

Killing is heartbreaking.

I don't know who in the crowd had the courage to say: "When a person is about to die, he must keep his words of virtue..."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around: "Who the hell are you to teach me how to do things?"

The man shrank his neck and acted like a turtle.

The soft gold armor cracked from behind, and Zhao Chuanxin retreated.

He pulled up a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, reached towards the wall, and used his secondary limb to pull out the light knife from the wall.

But in the eyes of others, he is able to retrieve objects from afar.

Zhao Chuanxin put the light sword back into its sheath, otherwise the energy would continue to be consumed, and buying energy gems was very expensive.

He said calmly: "Cixi, I regret to tell you that Guangxu will die behind you. I gave him some means to extend his life."