Power over the world [rebirth]

The two left from the secret passage, Murong Heng brought Shen Ci to a hidden place, the person in his arms had already calmed down, but when he raised his face, there were still tears in his eyes, Murong Heng's heart softened suddenly , hugging the person to his chest.

"Murong, I'm fine." Lying on the warm and broad chest of the person in front of him, Shen Ci suppressed the emotions in his heart. Just now he heard Emperor Chongde's voice and thought of the scene when his parents died tragically. Control your emotions, a little gaffe.

Murong Heng didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and patted Shen Ci's back with gentle eyes.He understands the pain in his heart, Emperor Chongde will have today, and it is all his own fault.

Now that Emperor Chongde is dead, and the vassal king has entered the palace again, the situation in the world has changed drastically. It must be very dangerous for them to stay in this capital. Murong Heng promised not to let Shen Ci leave his side, so he decided to take him to Suzhou Outside, the station of the Iron Halberd Army.

If he stayed in the army, someone would help him, and Murong Heng could rest assured when he went out to fight. Thinking of this, he quickly took Shen Ci with him and went elsewhere.

At the same time, Yang Zhen beheaded the guard in front of him, the blade in his hand was dripping with blood, he looked left and right, but there was no sign of Emperor Chongde, he frowned, and led a group of soldiers to look for it.

After a long time, they found Emperor Chongde in a secret passage, but he had died for a long time. Yang Zhen looked down at him, and saw Emperor Chongde was covered in blood, and his wide-open eyes showed that he must have suffered badly during his lifetime. Good treatment, he knelt down to check the injuries on his body, and found that there were countless blood holes on his body, he couldn't help being a little shocked.

How much hatred does it take to leave so many sword wounds on a person's body, Yang Zhen saw a small bottle next to the corpse, picked it up and took a closer look, it turned out to be extremely poisonous!It seems that Emperor Chongde was not only brutally murdered, but also poisoned in his body, no wonder his death was so miserable, but it was his own fault, no wonder anyone else.

Standing up, Yang Zhen kicked Emperor Chongde's corpse, it would be good to die, saving him the effort of killing him, but this corpse is still useful, thinking this way, he stretched out his hand to recruit a soldier, pointed at the ground The corpse said coldly: "Hang his corpse on the city wall, the higher the hanging, the better."

"Yes." The soldier took the order and left with several people dragging the corpse. Yang Zhen stood where he was, looked at the blood all over the ground and sneered.Although Emperor Chongde was not killed by him, but he died in this secret way, except for the real murderer, who knows how Emperor Chongde died?Hanging his dead body on the city wall can serve as a warning. In this way, the people will submit to him after seeing the emperor's miserable death.

After standing for a while, Yang Zhen strode out. He happened to meet a few soldiers grabbing a man in a Chinese suit. He stepped forward, lifted the man's chin, and suddenly sneered, "Isn't this The fourth prince?"

The man in the fancy dress was none other than the Fourth Prince Murong Yu. His chin was pinched, his brows were lowered, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he looked extremely cowardly. Immediately afterwards, he was thrown to the ground by the soldiers.

"Yang Zhen, you are here." At this moment, several other vassal kings came forward, they just finished dealing with the affairs on the other side, all the palace servants, those who were willing to surrender were left alive, and those who were not willing to surrender were killed on the spot If they fall, the concubines in the harem will also be put under house arrest, and they will be killed again at another time.

"It's useless to keep this person, let's kill him." Yang Zhen nodded to them, then looked down at Murong Yu who was trembling on the ground, and said coldly.Anyway, he's just a useless prince, and it's a waste of food to keep it.

Unexpectedly, when the soldier raised his sword and was about to stab him, Murong Yu, who had been cowering all the time, jumped up from the ground. He looked at Yang Zhen pretending to be calm, and stammered: "Don't... don't kill me! I don't want to die! "

Hearing this, Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows and stopped the soldiers from raising their swords. He took a step forward and pinched Murong Yu's jaw, and asked softly: "But if you keep it, will it bring us any benefits?" Nothing.

"I..." Murong Yu choked when he was asked, his eyes rolled, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "I can be your hostage! As long as you don't kill me!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhen and the people around him looked at each other. He didn't expect that the fourth prince would be so greedy for life and fear of death. He really tarnished the reputation of the royal family, but he seemed to have some truth in saying so.

Now they have seized the imperial palace, but there is no legitimate reason to ascend to the throne of God. If they use the status of the fourth prince to support him as the new emperor, and coerce the emperor to order the princes, in the end, the rights will still be in their hands. Can't refute them yet.

Thinking in this way, Yang Zhen had a calculation in his heart, he gave the soldier in front of him a look, and asked him to take Murong Yu down, while he left with the other vassals.

And in the dark place where no one noticed, a sneer appeared on the corner of Murong Yu's mouth. Although it is very useless to survive like this, as long as you are alive, there is room for maneuver in everything, isn't it?

As long as he is alive, one day he will take his throne!

Let's say that when Yang Zhen arrived in the palace, he found that there was another prince missing, and that was Murong Heng. After thinking about it, he sent soldiers to search closely in the city, and if he found anyone, he would be shot.

He had heard a little bit about this Murong Heng when he was in the feudal border, that this Murong Heng was not as useless as he appeared on the surface, but he hadn't made very dazzling achievements either, but keeping it was always a harm, and he wanted to avoid future troubles forever.

However, when he thought of this matter, Murong Heng had already left the capital with Shen Ci. After traveling day and night, the two finally arrived at the place where the Iron Halberd Army was stationed. Patting the dust off his body, he led him into the camp.

The two of them had been running around for a long time, and their bodies were not as clean as before. Therefore, as soon as Murong Heng entered the barracks, he asked the soldiers to prepare hot water for them to bathe in. He walked into the tent, and regardless of Shen Ci was still by his side, he began to take off his clothes.

"It's so dirty." Murong Heng took off all his clothes, and found that Shen Ci was still standing there, so he went over to help him take off. The two of them were immersed in hot water, and Murong Heng sighed comfortably.

Shen Ci's clothes were stripped off by him, and his face was a little red, but he quickly covered it up. The bathtub was not very big, and the limbs of the two touched each other from time to time, which made him a little embarrassed.

"A Ci, why are you hiding so far away?" Murong Heng watched helplessly as Shen Ci huddled in the corner, stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms, splashing water all over his face. He wiped the water off his face, kissed Shen Ci's face, suddenly saw that his face was flushed abnormally, and hurriedly asked: "A Ci, why is your face so red, could it be that you are sick?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched his forehead.

"I didn't." Shen Ci pushed away his groping hands, his face turned even redder, just now when he pulled him to his chest, something under the other person was pressed against his leg, burning hot The temperature made his face turn red, and he wanted to escape but was hugged by Murong Heng.

Seeing that he was indeed not sick, Murong Heng let out a breath of relief, he changed his posture, and the two bodies separated a little, Shen Ci's face faded from the blush.After taking a bath, Murong Heng sat by the bed, took a dry cloth towel, and helped Shen Ci wipe his hair. He smiled softly while wiping, his eyes drifted away.

If there is no war, it seems that it is not bad to have such a dull life.

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Three days later, several vassal kings supported the fourth prince Murong Yu as the new emperor and called him Emperor Chongyu. Once the news came out, everyone was shocked. They never thought that the very cowardly prince would become the new monarch in such a way. .

At this moment, Yang Zhen threw Murong Yu into the imperial study like a chicken. He looked at the man's shrinking and fearful appearance, and sneered in his heart. It's so useless, no wonder Emperor Chongde didn't choose him as heir.However, he has yet to find out where that Murong Heng went.

Frowning, Yang Zhen thought about it, but now the power is in their hands, even if Murong Heng is not dead, there must be no big disturbances, and it will not affect him.

As for the concubines in the harem, they were all killed by him yesterday, but Empress Xu, who is as virtuous as Murong Yu, is very afraid of death. Seeing her beautiful face, Yang Zhen simply kept her, and waited until she got tired of playing. It is not too late to kill.

At the same time, Murong Heng in the barracks was not surprised when he heard about Murong Yu's ascension to the throne. He raised his eyebrows, continued to practice the soldier's movements, and took a cloth towel to wipe off the hot sweat on his face. Proclaiming himself emperor was something he expected.

Thinking of what Murong Yu said next to his ear when he was in the mass grave in his last life, Murong Heng put down the cloth towel, his eyes darkened, this Murong Yu is not as simple as it seems on the surface, those princes He was deceived by his superficial skills, but that's fine, Murong Yu will not let those people control him, and when they start killing each other, he only needs to be a fisherman.

Leaving the soldiers to practice by themselves, Murong Heng hurried back to Shuai Zhang, lifted the curtain and entered, he saw Shen Ci sitting by the bed, idly in a daze.The two left in a hurry, they didn't bring anything, his qin was still in the mansion, fearing that he would worry about Feng Nan's safety, Murong Heng also sent guards to sneak into the city early to fetch Feng Nan, now it should be in on the way back.

"There is nothing left and right, how about going out for a walk?" Going forward, Murong Heng held Shen Ci's hand and led him out together. Many soldiers approached him. They had already seen Shen Ci and greeted them one after another.

"My lord, you are here." Suddenly a loud voice sounded not far from the two of them. Murong Heng raised his eyes and saw that it was Fan Hu, the right guard. He had never seen Shen Ci before, so he looked puzzled. He came over and asked, "My lord, who is this?"

"Shen Ci." Without waiting for Murong Heng to speak, Shen Ci answered.

"So it's Young Master Shen." Fan Hu smiled politely, looking at his gentle and elegant appearance, he should be the military advisor invited by the prince, right?It's just that there seems to be something wrong with this person's eyes?

Seeing Fan Hu staring straight at Shen Ci, Murong Heng felt jealous, he pulled Shen Ci into his arms regardless of everyone's eyes, let his head rest on his shoulder, then turned his head in displeasure looked at Fan Hu intently.

Fan Hu was taken aback when he saw this. It is not that there is no precedent for same-sex love in this country. It is just that what he saw with his own eyes was still very shocking after all. He took a long time to digest it before he realized that he had an expression of understanding.

It turned out to be the prince's sweetheart, it's a sin.