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"This is a handwriting comparison that I invited someone to do." Xiao Xu presented the letter in his hand, "The young daughter of the Xiao family saw with her own eyes that someone put this letter into General Xiao's study, and she is waiting outside the palace right now. "

[The dog anchor is awesome]

【I smell the smell of conspiracy】

[Is the anchor dog serious? 】

【This is forcing the palace】

Zhao Yong's expression changed when he heard the last sentence. He looked at the armed generals behind Xiao Xu. There might not be more than witnesses waiting outside the palace, right?If he opened the gate of the palace, who knows if the one who rushed in would be a traitor?

"Xiao Qing, you are fine." He praised with a gloomy face.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." Xiao Xu's smile did not change.

"Where's the prime minister?" Zhao Yong looked around, all the military officials around stood still, while the civil servants all gritted their teeth but there was nothing they could do.There was a guard standing behind them, who must have put a knife on them at the moment.The only one who can do this is that old fox.

"Teacher is resting at home." Xiao Xu was not guilty at all.

"I said why the prime minister is so cooperative. It turned out that it was a plan to pay back the day." What if his own power collapsed, only Xiao Xu took power smoothly, and he could make a comeback and even rise to a higher level.

"Your Majesty was joking." Xiao Xu was still kneeling, but his tone was not as respectful as he expressed, "I wonder how Your Majesty will make a decision on General Xiao?"

"My decision? Do you still need my decision?"

"Naturally, His Majesty still needs to draw up an order and announce it to the world."

"I know." Zhao Yong sneered and walked away.Yan Ge glanced at Xiao Xu, and followed Zhao Yong.

After the emperor left, Xiao Xu straightened up calmly, "Your Majesty is wise, General Xiao has finally been wronged." After speaking, he looked at the officials and said with a smile, "My lords, please stay in the palace tonight. It's not safe outside."

"Pfft——" A minister's blood spurted out, and he fell down struggling while clutching his abdomen.

"My lords, don't make mistakes. Your majesty is getting old, and I have to trouble you to elect a prince to become emperor." After speaking, he bowed to all the military officials, "Thank you all for avenging my father's grievances. I'm going to bother you guys a lot."

The military officials looked at each other, this was an opportunity they had never had before, they responded with a smile, "Holy Son, it should be." Since Xiao Xu has the status of General Xiao's son, he is a natural member of the military family.

Wen Chen glanced at Wu Chen, "I think the Fifth Prince..."

……

"They are already discussing who will succeed them?" Zhao Yong hurriedly walked out, "Is the Imperial Forest Army still in your hands? The southeast, northwest gates are surrounded?"

"Only the small team led by the minister is under the jurisdiction of the minister. The people I sent to contact the Yulin Army barracks have not returned yet. One thing was sacrificed at each of the southeast and northwest gates, and they are all heavily guarded."

"Bastard!" Zhao Yong made a sharp turn and walked towards the imperial study.Pushing open the door, he walked to the desk and wrote the imperial decree, then threw it out of the window.

"Bastard!" Zhao Yong brushed the things on the table to the ground.

Yan Ge stood aside silently.

"Zhou Qing!" Zhao Yong raised his head suddenly, his eyes were burning, "Can the shadow guards beside you protect me and rush out of the palace?"

Yan Ge hesitated for a moment, then looked up at him, "Yes, but only one person can be escorted out of the palace."

Zhao Yong's face turned from cloudy to clear. It is normal to hesitate about matters involving his own life. Zhou Rong's ability to make such a choice has proved his loyalty.

"Leave the palace immediately." Zhao Yong strode towards Yan Ge with a solemn expression, "If you survive the night, I will bring someone to rescue you."

[Cheat ghosts! 】

[The problem is that Tan Hua couldn't last the whole night ahhh! 】

【Swordsman don't go away】

Yan Ge lowered his eyebrows, "Shadow."

The masked swordsman Wushuang in black appeared beside him.

"Take Your Majesty away."

Swordsman Wushuang glanced at him, "Yes."

Zhao Yong smiled.

"and many more."

Yan Ge's voice sounded, and Zhao Yong's smile froze.

"Your Majesty," Yan Ge approached him, the two were almost face to face, breathing could be heard, "Please exchange clothes with me."

Zhao Yong understood Yan Ge's plan almost instantly, his eyes sank, "Okay."

Outside the imperial study.

Two black shadows soared into the sky and disappeared.

"My lord?" The archer beside him wanted to shoot, but Xiao Xu stopped him.

"He wants to leave, no one can keep him. We have to distinguish what is important." Xiao Xu looked at the door and pushed it open.

There is a person sitting in the upper seat of the imperial study room. He is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown, but he is not Zhao Yong.Xiao Xu's face changed slightly, he strode into the imperial study room, reconfirmed that it was indeed Tan Hua and not Zhao Yong, he was angry, and then calmed down. "Swordsman Wushuang is willing to let you take risks."

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Yan Ge said with a smile.

"I thought he had so much affection for you." Xiao Xu sneered, "Do you know that you are now a dead end?"

"I should return this sentence to you." Yan Ge raised his eyes to look at him, and curled his lips, "Do you know that you are now a dead end."

"It's useless." Xiao Xu unfolded his fan and shook it slowly, "The imperial army didn't betray, but was killed. Now the entire palace and even the entire capital are my soldiers. Even outside the capital, they are also my soldiers." ally."

"Heh." Yan Ge laughed out loud.

"You don't believe it? They didn't escape—" Before Xiao Xu finished speaking, the door of the imperial study was slapped open.People in red costumes rushed in, and behind them, Lan Xiaoyu was slowly stepped forward with Mei Linghan's support, "It seems that the Fenglou is too small to enter Lord Xiao's eyes."

Behind them were Zhao Yong in Yan Ge's costume and Wushuang, a swordsman in black.It wasn't even a quarter of an hour before they left.

"My people—" Xiao Xu suddenly felt a little speechless.The moment Lan Xiaoyu appeared, he knew that he and his teacher had ignored the forces in the world.Because the imperial court is generally separated from the rivers and lakes, but—Fenglou is an exception!This is a game, myself, Xiaoxiao Fengyu, Hengjiuge and even the Shimen, Gongjia, and military families behind them are all counted.

"Dead." Lan Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and said mercilessly. "Not only that, Xiao's residence was also bloodbathed by Jianghu forces. It's really miserable."

Xiao Xu suddenly squeezed her fan tightly, Xiao's mansion was washed with blood, and Bingyao was in Xiao's mansion!

"Put him in prison, and give him a glass of chronic poisoned wine every day." Zhao Yong looked gloomy, walked up to the chair that Yan Ge deliberately gave up when he appeared, and sat down.

"Dare to ask Your Majesty," Xiao Xu smiled again, "When can I die?"

"This poison is called worrying intestines. The poison comes from the inside out. People who are poisoned will feel that they are rotten from the inside out. This process lasted for three months."

March?Enough is enough, it is enough that he can see the final result.The rebellion failed, he was backlashed, and his level fell to the lowest.Bingyao died, he lost all his strength to struggle, and there was only one obsession left to see the result.Xiao Xu fanned her fan and walked out, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Ge watched Xiao Xu walk out, and exchanged glances with Lan Xiaoyu, the time has come.

"Zhou Qing knows my noble concubine?" Zhao Yong's voice suddenly came to mind, "otherwise, why do you believe so much that I can turn over?"

"I don't know him, I just think that His Majesty is so blessed—" Yan Ge knelt down with a plop.

"I see." Zhao Yong interrupted him, waving for Xiao Fuzi to present a bowl of soup and medicine, "I'm tired, Zhou Qing will bring the medicine to the imperial concubine."

Yan Ge glanced at the medicine, reached out to take it, and handed it to Lan Xiaoyu.

Lan Xiaoyu was about to take it, when Mei Linghan suddenly reached out, "I'll do it!" The medicine bowl was hit by an upward force, and it flew out involuntarily, and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!" Mei Linghan knelt down and begged for mercy with his face livid.

"It's okay." Zhao Yong looked at Mei Linghan with a smile, and waved his hand to ask someone to bring out two more bowls, "Since you knocked it over, you can drink it. As for the remaining bowl," he turned his eyes to Lan Xiaoyu, "How about the imperial concubine serving Zhou Qing for me?"

"Your Majesty is embarrassing your concubine." Lan Xiaoyu smiled sweetly, but her slender hands took the medicine bowl without slowing down. "Here—" She stretched out her hand and pouted at Yan Ge, she was childish and cute like a little girl.

"Drink as soon as your Majesty asks, what are you afraid of!" Yan Ge was about to reach for the medicine bowl, when a cold light flashed, turning the medicine bowl in half, and the decoction spilled all over the floor.

"Ying! Your Majesty forgives the sin, Ying is also eager to protect the Lord—"

"Hahahaha——" Zhao Yong's loud laughter interrupted Yan Ge's speech. After laughing enough, he looked at the four people present and sighed, "It's just a bowl of sugar water, just a joke."

[Fucking dog emperor, you know how to make fun of others! 】

[Tan Hua is still kneeling and not getting up, ahhhhhhhhh! 】

Yan Ge let out a deep breath, his fear of Zhao Yong was beyond words.

"Next, what I say is serious, you have to listen carefully." Zhao Yong leaned on the back of the chair and said playfully, "Concubine Lan, I order you to kill Zhou Rong and his shadow."

【? ? ? 】

【Fuck! 】

[Unload the mill and kill the donkey?Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?All the birds are hiding? 】

Lan Xiaoyu didn't move.

"Master Fenglou, I order you to kill Zhou Rong and his shadow!" Zhao Yong's tone became severe.

Lan Xiaoyu still didn't move, she lowered her head and played with her slender fingers, "Your Majesty was joking."

"How could you—" Zhao Yong widened his eyes in shock.

"How could it be possible to betray you? Your ancestors made an oath with the owner of Fenglou, and every generation of the owner in the future must obey the orders of the current emperor and must not have any intention of betrayal." Lan Xiaoyu patted her towering chest exaggeratedly, Rolling his eyes, he laughed, "But, my family is not the owner of Fenglou!"

[? ? ?No wonder the emperor didn’t defend Fenglou at all]

[Not the owner of Fenglou? 】

"The owner of Fenglou is here." Yan Ge stood up from the ground, curled his lips at Zhao Yong, "Tan Hua, I have seen Your Majesty."

Swordsman Wushuang took off the black scarf on his face, revealing a completely different face from last time, "Swordsman Wushuang, I have met Your Majesty."

[Hahahahahahahahahaha cool! 】

"What Xiao Xu said is true!" Zhao Yong stared at Yan Ge, wishing he could cut him into pieces.

"It's true. Not only that, I caused the flood to blow up the dam, I stimulated Xiao Xu's aggressive advance, and I provoked Heng Jiuge's rebellion, but the one who really got rid of them is your majesty." Yan Ge Looking at Zhao Yong with a sincere face, "Your Majesty is wise."

"Pfft—" Zhao Yong was furious, and spat out a mouthful of blood, "The master of Fenglou ordered the swordsman Wushuang to kill Lan Xiaoyu."

Zhao Yong is smart, knowing that he can't beat Lan Xiaoyu.Yan Ge pursed his lips, "Wushuang, kill Lan Xiaoyu."

Swordsman Wushuang didn't move.

Yan Ge sighed towards Zhao Yong, "You are not strict."

【puff--】

【Hahahahahaha】

"The owner of Fenglou, commit suicide." Zhao Yong squinted his eyes, and clenched the faucet of the handrail with both hands.

The expressions of Lan Xiaoyu and Swordsman Wushuang changed at the same time.

[Fuck?Vicious! 】

Half a moment passed, and Yan Ge had no problem at all.On the other hand, Zhao Yong's stomach was churning, and finally he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Lan Xiaoyu observed him for a while, and walked forward with a smile, "Is your majesty underestimating my first master of Fenglou? He and your majesty at that time were in an equal relationship, not you and me." So one person promised not to harm the other. What one person promises, the other person should naturally do the same.Otherwise, they will vomit blood and die.

"Drink it." Lan Xiaoyu threw a bottle of medicine to Yan Ge, "It's so ugly."

Yan Ge laughed out loud.

"If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die." Lan Xiaoyu walked to the door and raised her head to the sun outside, "I'm talking about you, Your Majesty."

"He—ah——" Xiao Xu bent down, with blood pouring out of her mouth, unable to speak.

Yan Ge raised his head and drank the potion. In the blink of an eye, his appearance returned to normal.A majestic force poured in from the top of his head, causing his level to soar in a straight line!

1级……3级……10级……20级……50级……

Level 95!

"Bang!" Zhao Yong died completely.Overnight, the dynasty changed hands.

Day two.

Enthronement ceremony.

Lan Xiaoyu was wearing a red embroidered phoenix robe and sat down on the phoenix chair above.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." There were only two people in the field who did not kneel, and they knew without thinking that they were swordsman Wushuang and Yan Ge.

"Boom—" A huge golden door slowly appeared in the distant sky.The huge door is slowly opening, as if someone is pulling the door behind.

Immediately, a golden light like a rainbow crossed most of the sky and landed at the feet of Swordsman Wushuang and Yan Ge.

"Those who have entered the 90th level can enter the Holy Gate and fight for the name of the Holy One." An inexplicably majestic voice sounded in the ears of the two, "There are only two of you."

"In addition to taking away their own professional attributes, the saint can also take away an additional person or thing."

"If someone among the refugees reaches the Holy One, the Chaos Orb will feed back the aura of the wasteland, and all things will be revived."

Messages came one after another, some of which they knew, some of which they didn't know, causing the two of them to fall into brief shock.

Reaching level 100 is not only related to whether all players in the game can survive, but also related to whether the wasteland can be brought back to life?Thinking of Luo Qiming's words, thinking of the inexplicable receding of the catastrophe, thinking of how many times the ancient humans escaped from death, there seems to be an explanation for these.Yan Ge lowered his eyebrows, lost in thought.And this voice is inexplicably familiar.

"brat?"

The voice that had been lingering in my ears just now disappeared suddenly.The golden bridge turned into golden light, covering the two of them, leading them into the sky and heading for the Holy Gate.Yan Ge raised his eyebrows, there is a problem.

"Wasteland is where I came from, and I will take you away." Swordsman Wushuang's voice sounded in Yan Ge's heart.

Yan Ge looked at Swordsman Wushuang. He didn't know his identity as a player yet, and he was explaining and—promising to himself.

"Warning, do not reveal the identity of the player. Warning..." A childish voice sounded in the ear.Yan Ge pursed his lips, and under the golden light, he kissed Swordsman Wushuang, "Okay."

Passing through the golden gate, the moment he opened his eyes, Yan Ge clenched swordsman Wushuang's hand, and swordsman Wushuang clenched the sword in his hand.