Showa tin

Xun Zhui raised his arm, and his fingertips naturally landed behind Li Chong's right. Li Chong smiled at Xun Zhui: "Who do you choose?"

"Lin Guogong." Yan Zhaohe also laughed.

"His Royal Highness, let him go."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Shiyi quickly stepped forward and knelt down beside Xunzhui and looked at Xunzhui with tearful eyes. Before Xunzhui said anything, Yan Zhaohe helped her up first, "Mr. One after another."

There were hundreds of people in Chongwang Mansion, and there were only more than 20 present. The spies came to report that Chongwang Mansion had already become an empty shell before the arrest.Except for the gatekeepers, there were few female relatives in the mansion, and the concubines infected many people. These people were dealt with by Li Chongyi and buried with the dead concubines before they could be treated in the future.

Lin Guogong staggered down from the stage and called out to Your Majesty, Xun Zhui wanted to avoid it, but Lin Shiyi was beside him and grabbed his arm, Xun Zhui said heartily that Yan Zhaohe asked Lin Guogong to help me do what?

The father and daughter were leaning on Xun Zhui's body together, one was crying while facing him, and the other was whispering in his ear sideways.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Shi Yi." Lin Guogong took Lin Shiyi's hand and put it in Xun Zhui's hand. The girl's weak and boneless skin immediately filled his palm, and Xun Zhui was so frightened that he wanted to take it back immediately, and Subconsciously went to see Yan Zhaohe, who knew that Yan Zhaohe ordered several old officials to ask for exchange.

"Ahem." Xun Zhui tried to get Yan Zhaohe's attention, but instead of ignoring him, Yan Zhaohe became even more at loggerheads with King Chong.

The initiative is in Li Chong's hands, but now it looks like Yan Zhaohe is holding the handle.

The female relatives in the Chongwang Mansion have been exchanged except for the concubine and the queen mother. The ministers who survived were sweating coldly and surrounded by Ling Yuying. They all had bruises to varying degrees on their faces. Obviously, the minister of Yan Zhaohe's people, not being beaten to a bruise and swollen face is already the last leeway for Chong Wangwang before Yuxi is in his hands.

"Stab!"

Suddenly there was harsh but neat metal rubbing sound from Li Chong's side, and Xun Zhui's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Pfft!"

Kang Qingjun raised his saber in his hand and dropped it, with a white blade and a red saber.

The female family members of the Chongwang Mansion had their throats cut by Kang Qingjun who quietly appeared behind him with a sword. Their eyes were occupied by panic before they even had time to show their astonishment. The one who cut the throat opened his mouth and made an ah-ah sound, and the blood was blocked in the throat, and the ah sound was like spring water coming up from the ground.Gulp, gurgling, like bubbles bursting from boiling water.

King Chong stood among them, allowing the blood to spray on his luxurious robe, blood drops splashed down his side face in clusters, some stuck to his eyelids, and he fainted with the natural blinking of his eyes When dyed, they converged into a small strand that followed the curvature of his face and stopped at the level of his lips.

It was the blood's best effort to escape the face.

Unable to bear the chase, he gently closed his eyes.

He heard Yan Zhaohe ask himself, and opened his eyes.

Sooner or later you have to face it.

No, it was too shocking, so shocking that Xun Zhui couldn't believe that these female relatives were sent up by him in good condition, with their heads and tails spilled all over the ground.He even saw the exposed throats, the throats thumped, and the blood wet their cheeks like this. Countless white people and black pupils were staring at each other, and their eyelashes were stained with inexplicable fear.

Tick, tick.

The blood carried the remaining warmth of the deceased's body and flowed down, and a clear dividing line appeared immediately where it touched. They extended more and more slowly but never stopped.

Yan Zhaohe ordered Yuying to take all the returned hostages to rest. He stood behind Xunzhui and forced him to open his eyes. He tightly squeezed Xunzhui's shoulder blades, biting his lips in pain and refusing to make a sound.

"Open it and look at them."

"King Chong will not remember them, but you must."

"I don't remember, I don't know them, I don't remember...I don't!" Xun Zhui covered his ears and shook his head, "Don't force me, Yan Zhaohe, I won't watch, I can't."

"Chase Li Xun!" Yan Zhaohe yelled.

Xun Zhui took a breath.

Yan Zhaohe forcibly broke away Xunzhui's hand covering his ears, he stretched his right hand straight and Xunzhui came forward, firmly pinched Xunzhui's chin with his thumb and forefinger so that his face was facing the corpses, and the blood-soaked body was exposed in those corpses. Li Chong who is obsessed with smiling.

"He's gone crazy, are you talking about Chang Lun with a lunatic?" Yan Zhaohe's voice came to Xunzhui's ears without a trace, and he repeated.

Open your eyes!

While the boy's eyelids were slowly lifted, Yan Zhaohe clasped the back of Xunzhui's neck with his left hand, "Do you know why you learned to be independent as soon as possible?"

It's not for the so-called Haiyan and Heqing, and it's not for the so-called Dao of Heaven and Justice. The continuation of the Li family's prosperity is all bullshit, and these are not enough to convince him.

"That's why I let you be independent."

You have to learn to face life and death, learn not to show your flaws, and learn how to step into the horseshoes of the heads of all the traitors who covet your belongings.

You are afraid, others are more afraid than you.

"No one remembers them but you."

"You also have to remember the thousands of people outside the city. They were blinded by ignorance, and they were led by King Chong to the corner from thousands of miles away, and then you gave up strategically and correctly."

"They died wronged, but if they don't die, the whole capital will be ruined, and the whole country will be destroyed in an instant and the dynasty will change."

The first step couldn't bear so much, so the blood attacked the second step, and soon the second step was also covered, and the blood happily pushed forward before it lost its vitality. From Xun Zhui's point of view, they wanted to wave He Kang at him. With a sword like Qingjun, he tore himself into pieces with a sword that could blind his eyes and cut off his spine.

The exhaustion came suddenly, Li Chong laughed crazily, and Xun Zhui froze there, not knowing what to say.

Yan Zhaohe tightly held Xun Zhui's hand, which was the only way to keep him awake.

"I regret it!" King Chong spread his arms and leaned forward. He tripped over the corpse at his feet and staggered to the edge of the steps.

"Untouchable!" King Chong kicked the corpse blocking the way away, and the corpse immediately rolled down the steps in a distorted posture.

Every turn, the head lands first, and the neck, which is exposed to the sky and the earth with only half of the poor fleshy throat, twists 180 degrees. The body only tilts and turns inertially when the neck and head reach the next step.

"Boom."

Head on the ground.

"Boom."

"Crack it."

The bones at the neck twisted and broke, and then the body hit the vertical surface of the steps.

"Boom."

Head first again.

"Ugh..." Some people present couldn't help feeling sick, they covered their mouths and looked pale.

Xun Zhui's face was not good-looking, every sound made his back feel cold and his hair stood upside down, and the cold sweat in his palm made him want to let go of Yan Zhaohe's hand.

I don't want to grow up, Xun Zhui said.

The adult world is beautiful, you should see it, Yan Zhaohe shook his head.

But... is this the adult world?In front of Xun Zhui's eyes, there was a surge of black energy and blood.

Yan Zhaohe tilted his head close to Xunzhui's face, he squinted at Xunzhui, with a sneer in it, but it didn't make Xunzhui feel disgusted.

"But there are more good times, and I don't like those either."

Because I don’t like it either, so you definitely won’t like it. As a child, you can only cling helplessly to an adult who is stronger than you, begging him to give you a little kindness.

"You should be the one who gives charity." Yan Zhaohe persuasively and kindly.

"So you can't back off yet."

As soon as the words fell, Li Chong seemed dissatisfied with Xunzhui and Yan Zhaohe for ignoring him, and he kicked three or four corpses over, "I regret it!"

"I regret it! Who do you want to replace next?"

"Change her?" Li Chong grabbed Li Yuluan's hair and dragged her into the pile of corpses. Li Yuluan's skirt was soon dyed bright red, and then Li Chong grabbed Wang Gonggong's ear and pulled him to the front, "It's still him!"

"No matter who it is, I want three people!"

The corners of Li Chong's lips hooked to the maximum, and he grinned to the back of his ears.

Empress Dowager, Princess, Emperor.

At this very moment, Yan Zhaohe let go, leaving Xun Zhui's reach.

Xun Zhui looked down at his hands, and said to himself, is that so?

"Go."

Yan Zhaohe's sound was the same as usual, but when Xun Zhui looked up again, his eyes were tinged with cruelty, he held the hilt of the sword and opened his steps lightly, the round and blunt part of the scabbard protecting the sword tip and the ground were hoarse.

Xun Zhui came to the Empress Dowager briskly, the blade of the sword had already been separated from the hilt on the way, and the blade landed decisively on the Empress Dowager's skinny leg without even raising his hand with force.

"Ah!!!" the Queen Mother screamed.

Xun Zhui was not in a hurry to pull it out, he asked the Queen Mother seriously, "Does it hurt?"

"I'll kill you!" The queen mother's sharp nails drew white marks on the ground, she waved her hands and rushed towards Xun.

Xun Zhui stretched out his hand and pulled the iron chain, just like Li Chong pulled Li Yuluan's hair, the iron chain that bound the Empress Dowager's hands immediately flew towards the other side in a circular arc with the two arms that were as fragile as chopsticks.

This scene is very familiar, but Xun Zhui just can't remember it, he has a vague outline in his mind, until the queen mother said angrily.

"You and your vixen both deserve to die! Both die!"

vixen.

"Li Xunchai!" After seeing his mother, Li Chong was suffocated when he was stabbed by Xunzhui with a sword. The mother and son looked exactly the same. Li Chong slapped the prince on the face, "Li Xunchai! Look! "

"look!"

Xun Zhui ignored Li Chong, just looked at the Queen Mother seriously, he squinted his eyes and shook his head, finally he nodded with clear eyes.

"Vixen! You vixen! It is His Majesty you seduced!"

"Slut from the south!"

"Xiaomen Xiaohu still wants to climb onto the dragon bed, who will allow you to give birth to this bastard!"

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!"

Xun chased and pursed his lips, remembering.

They are also women with stunning looks, one is dressed in a phoenix robe and the other is in a lake green palace dress, one is standing and the other is kneeling, one is sadistic and the other is masochistic.

Those were memories he had never opened.

The scarred imperial concubine carried her young son back to the palace. She sat slumped at the palace gate, the child in her arms had pure eyes, and behind her stood the young man in red.

She kissed and kissed her child affectionately, and then pushed the child to the boy's side in despair.

She put the young man's hands on the child's shoulders, she said sadly.

"I entrust Xun'er to the eldest son."

"I beg... I beg Eldest Young Master to take my Xun'er away."

"I don't ask the eldest son to give him glory, wealth, riches, clothes, and food, but I only ask my Xun'er to give him a mouthful of food and water."

My Xun'er.

—Let’s escape from the palace.