When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

The Longxiao Palace was brightly lit.

At the entrance of the main hall, a heroic figure seemed to appear, as tall and straight as green pine and cypress. From the dark night, under the bright lights, he walked slowly in with steady and powerful steps.

Every step was like walking on the air, with frosty air spreading layer by layer and a sense of oppression spreading.

His eyes, like an eagle's, were fixed on the "Qin Zhaolie" above the hall.

To be precise, it was Qin Liexing.

This situation and scene seem to have been seen before.

A courtier exclaimed again, but this time, it was not out of fear or horror, but joy, excitement, and excitement:

"King Rong!"

"Prince Rong is back!"

Qin Liexing raised his eyebrows, still standing on the jade steps, without any panic on his face.

When Qin Yuechuan entered the palace just now, someone beside him had already reported: Prince Rong came alone this time and did not bring the Northern Frontier Army into the capital.

Qin Liexing understood.

Yes, if Qin Yuechuan returned to Kyoto with the Northern Frontier Army, he should have received the news long ago. How could he let him appear here quietly?

Qin Liexing looked down at Qin Yuechuan who suddenly appeared here, and said sarcastically:

"I hope you are well, my royal brother."

"Oh, no, it should be 'Third Brother'."

Qin Liexing leisurely stepped down the steps of the dragon throne, stood in front of Qin Yuechuan, and spoke proudly:

"Father probably thinks that I am not as good as you. My martial arts, strategies, and vision are not as good as yours. I am far behind you in everything. However, I still have to take this position!"

Qin Liexing's face was full of disdain and contempt, as if the overall situation had already been decided. With the attitude of a superior, he mercilessly sneered at all the useless actions Qin Yuechuan had done.

Past and Present.

The same arrogance and familiar tone.

Qin Yuechuan pretended not to hear and did not even spare Qin Zhaolie a glance.

Qin Liexing turned around and sneered:

"Imperial sister? Is this your - 'preparation'?"

Qin Lingruo's eyebrows were as cold as ice, and she looked up at him: "My royal brother alone can defeat thousands of troops."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Qin Liexing laughed out loud when he heard this, as if he had expected it: "I am also prepared."

"Your Royal Brother is good in every way, except for one thing: you are a romantic man!"

"My sister, how do you compare to his beloved?"

Qin Yuechuan stared at Qin Liexing with cold eyes, still without saying a word.

Qin Liexing looked at Qin Yuechuan and said loudly: "Bring her up!"

Soon, Xu Xinyue, who was slender and dressed in plain clothes, was brought up by two soldiers wearing iron armor and pointed helmets.

From the moment her figure appeared, Qin Yuechuan's deep gaze never left her.

He looked at Xu Xinyue and slowly walked towards him.

Xu Xinyue was led to stand three steps beside Qin Liexing.

Her eyes were calm and peaceful, as if covered with water. She just stood there quietly, not shouting, not crying, not struggling, not resisting.

Only when she saw Qin Yuechuan's figure did a ripple appear in her eyes. Where Qin Liexing couldn't see, she smiled at Qin Yuechuan with her eyes bent, almost imperceptibly.

It seems to be saying: I'm fine.

Qin Yuechuan took a deep breath without leaving a trace, suppressing the restless emotions in his heart.

Today's situation was carefully planned by Yueyue to pave the way for Qin Lingruo.

Therefore, before that, he could not take Xu Xinyue away on impulse, so as to let Qin Liexing notice it and ruin Xu Xinyue's plan.

Among the guards who were surrounding them, an old official couldn't stand it any more. He said "Pooh" and scolded them:

"This is really shameless!"

"Princess Rong is so innocent!"

Without waiting for Qin Liexing to say anything, He Xuehuai gave a look and another soldier took the old minister away.

"No need for you to drag me. I can go on my own!"

Feeling that he would surely die here today, the old minister simply cursed and turned around and said, "Your Highness Prince Qi, the law of nature will prevail. Let's see how long you can laugh! It is certain that you will not have a good end!"

"One day, you will go to the Avici Hell, where you will be tortured by having your bones pierced through, fried in oil, and boiled in fire!"

Qin Liexing turned a deaf ear to him, glanced sideways at Xu Xinyue beside him, and reached out to touch Xu Xinyue's face.

But something suddenly hit his wrist, leaving a bloody wound an inch long, deep enough to see the bone. Qin Liexing couldn't help but hiss in pain.

He looked fiercely towards the center of the hall, but saw that the hairpin on the right side of Qin Lingruo's hair had disappeared, and Qin Yuechuan still maintained the throwing action, his eyes like cold blades shooting towards him.

Qin Liexing was not angry, but laughed sinisterly:

"What you suffer today will surely fall on your princess."

He added: "Qin Yuechuan, even though I am not as good as you in every way, I am a hundred times better than you in one aspect! That is - I have no weaknesses!"

Qin Liexing didn't care about the red blood flowing freely from his wrist. He shook his head as if sighing. He turned around and looked at the emperor who was slumped on the dragon chair, panting heavily and glaring at him:

"Father, I will let you have a good look at your most beloved son——"

"What will happen to our invincible and strategic Prince Rong because of a woman?"

Qin Liexing waved his hand and ordered the two guards to take Xu Xinyue back to his rear, looking at Qin Yuechuan:

"I know that I am no match for you in terms of force."

"Perhaps you alone can protect the imperial sister and break through the siege, or kill me with a knife, but——"

"If I were to die, I would drag your princess into hell with me!"

Qin Liexing's eyes were filled with arrogance and conceit, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile. His arrogant and arrogant attitude seemed to have predicted the subsequent results.

"Look, Ling'er, is this the helper you invited? The outcome of this matter has been decided. The throne today must belong to me!"

"If you give up on your own initiative, I may consider leaving your body intact. Don't say that I don't care about the friendship of my compatriots. This is my last chance to give you—"

"Kneel down and worship me as your emperor!"

Qin Yuechuan and Qin Lingruo stood still, unmoved, when they suddenly heard someone among the ministers shouting:

"Prince Qi is the master, and Beixuan will prosper forever!"

Just one sound, like a stone thrown into a lake, and court officials knelt down one after another and shouted in agreement:

"Prince Qi is the people's choice and deserves the position of great lord!"

"Prince Qi is the wise choice for leader!"

……

Qin Yuechuan glanced over and saw that it was the "replacement" person who had supported Qin Liexing in the past and was placed in the court.

Qin Liexing looked at the situation and laughed wildly:

"Congratulations to Xue Huai - destroy the bandits! Kill Qin Yuechuan!"

He Xuehuai just raised his hand to signal.

The armored soldiers surrounding the ministers below seemed to have been waiting for the order at this moment.

He quickly drew out the sharp blade, and with quick eyes and hands, he chopped down the "flesh and blood" courtiers who were cheering and supporting Qin Liexing with precision on the spot.

Every strike of the sword was fatal, blood gushed out, and clusters of scarlet blood flowers instantly filled the Longxiao Palace.

The tragic wails continued incessantly.

The nearby people who were hacked to death were not spared from the large amounts of blood splattered on their bodies, and their heads, faces, and bodies were stained with the smell of blood.

The situation changed too quickly and they were frozen in place for a moment, not knowing how to react. Which faction did this He Xuehuai belong to?

Qin Liexing watched his followers being chopped off, and turned around and shouted angrily: "Wuming! You idiot, they are my people!"

"The one I ordered you to kill is the traitor Qin Yuechuan!"

He Xuehuai turned his eyes away indifferently, opened his lips, and spoke the first words since entering Longxiao Palace. His voice was as loud as a deep bell, resounding to the ground:

"The people we are beheading are the traitors and bandits!"

"Today's opportunity is fair and just. It will never come again. The public should cherish it."

Qin Liexing gnashed his teeth and threatened, "Wuming, don't you want your body anymore?"

He Xuehuai lowered his eyes, placed the silver sword blade lightly on his forearm, and wiped the sword repeatedly with his sleeve, gently wiping off the tiny blood dust on it, and laughed: "When did my countryman say that I am nameless?"

A man stepped out from behind him, took off his pointed helmet, and exposed his face to Qin Liexing: "Is King Qi calling me?"

This person is Wuming.

Qin Liexing couldn't believe it: "Impossible, the king has already..."

"I'm sorry to disappoint Your Highness Prince Qi. I am blessed with a good fortune and should not die."

In a flash, Qin Liexing realized something and turned to look at Xu Xinyue. His eyes, as venomous as a venomous snake, moved up and down her body: "You - Hongyu - you betrayed me?"

Xu Xinyue stood there calmly, looking at him with a little fear, waved her hands, and explained anxiously: "Hongyu never betrayed you--"

Qin Liexing frowned and said, "Then you——"

Xu Xinyue seemed to be tired of acting, and gradually put away her frightened expression, regaining her indifferent expression, with frost in her brows and a sneer on her lips. She abandoned the gentle and charming tone that she hated the most, and said coldly:

"But I am Xu Xianyue——"

"From the beginning to the end, I have always been Xu Xianyue!"

"If you don't have anyone to rely on, how can you betray me?"

He Xuehuai touched the ground with the tip of the cleaned blade and waved to Xu Xinyue: "Yueyue, come over here. Your uncle promised you that you must kill this man with your own hands."

"To relieve the hatred in your heart."