"Father is the same. Since ancient times, sages have won the world, just because I am a bastard, he insisted on passing on the throne to the eldest brother, and then you appeared..."

"You don't know where you come from...you are stupid and mediocre...you are not worthy of being an emperor, why should you be an emperor!"

"The world should be mine!"

Wei Yansi lowered her hand dejectedly, after the great sadness, a sense of sadness lingered in her heart, not for Fenghe, nor for herself, but for the original owner.

Every time she sees King Boshan, she can't help but be happy, probably because the original owner really treats King Boshan as his elder brother.

In the mind of the original owner, King Boshan is as important as Feng He.

But fate tricks people.

A hypocrisy has brought her to this point.A love is deep and righteous, because she lost her life.

And behind her and King Boshan, there is still a person standing - Lu Chijing.

From beginning to end, he watched this scene of brotherhood with cold eyes.

Just like 20 years ago, he encouraged the Supreme Emperor to break into the Hall of Martial Arts at night and forced to kill Princess Duanyang.

"My lord, you have been planning for so many years, so don't act on your emotions."

Lu Chijing's voice was low, so rational that it was almost ruthless.

"The Supreme Emperor and King Yichuan are dead. As long as you kill Emperor Jiayi, you will be the real king of Dayan."

King Boshan was stunned: "...We agreed that Xiao Liu's life will not be hurt."

"It's different now. There are two daughters of the Qu family in her harem, and the brave will not give up. Besides, she is treated sincerely by Ge Changliu."

King Boshan: "I'll leave her a house and trap her for the rest of her life."

"My lord, if you are indecisive, beware of endless troubles."

Wei Yansi thought they were noisy, so his eyes locked on the dagger beside him.

It was Fenghe's dagger.

The edge of the blade is bright red.

She picked it up and used all her strength to hold on to Lu Chijing...

Lu Chijing was riding on the tall horse. Unexpectedly, Wei Yansi would suddenly attack, so he hurriedly dodged, turned around, and fell off the horse.

He dropped his black gauze hat, and he looked in a panic.

The rebels who surrounded Wei Yansi pressed down on Wei Yansi's shoulder with a gun, forcing her to kneel down.

Wei Yansi refused to give in, struggled and resisted, veins appeared on the side of her neck, and her skin also turned unnaturally red.

She scolded Lu Chijing as a traitor and traitor.

Lu Chijing was not angry, showing a winner's smile, stood up with someone's support, and covered his arm that was scratched by the dagger.

After a short rest, he said to King Boshan again: "If you don't kill her, she will kill you one day."

"She won't, we grew up together since we were young..." King Boshan's voice gradually trailed off, and he looked up at Wei Yansi's eyes, wanting to get approval from her eyes.

Lu Chijing laughed recklessly, and the laughter made his long beard tremble: "So what? The old minister used to be the teacher of Long Live, so why don't you draw your sword and face each other today?"

"You are the one who apologized to her first!"

Lu Chijing's face turned cold: "My lord, you are wrong, it's not me, but us."

"Tonight we killed King Yichuan, the Supreme Emperor, and Long Live's most beloved imperial guard..."

"With so many people dead, she will let it go—"

King Boshan interrupted rudely: "She will never be free in her whole life, and she will not be able to make big waves."

"You must kill her."

"My king can't."

Lu Chijing persuaded again: "My lord, those who achieve great things don't care about small things."

"No... no," King Boshan clenched his fists, "How sad the queen mother will be."

"Okay, if you don't kill me, I'll kill you." Lu Chijing snorted coldly, picked up the dagger, and pushed towards Wei Yansi.

"How dare you," King Bo Shan stepped forward, blocking his way, "If you kill her, I will kill you."

"My lord!" Lu Chijing couldn't believe it, "The old minister has devoted himself to you all these years. If there is no credit, there will be hard work. If you don't kill Emperor Jiayi, she will become a big trouble in the future."

Lu Chijing's words were sincere, and his tone suddenly slowed down, almost begging.

"But……"

"My lord, listen to the old minister and think twice before acting. The old minister understands that you and Emperor Jiayi have a deep brotherhood. If you don't want to do it, let the old minister handle it."

Wei Yansi remained silent all the time, she hung her head, looking weak, like a puppet at the mercy of others.

King Boshan looked down at her, with tears in his eyes, and couldn't bear to call out: "Xiao Liu..."

In the end, he finally made a choice.

"Xiao Liu, don't blame Brother Huang."

Wei Yansi said in a low voice, "If I can die by your hands, I will have no regrets in this life."

She raised her neck, and there was an unquestionable determination in her words: "Brother Huang, do it yourself."

King Boshan took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, took the dagger from Lu Chijing, waved away all the rebels, and squatted in front of her.

Wei Yansi's eyes were as bright as the moon, with the power to shock people's hearts, quietly locking the face of King Boshan.

"Xiao Liu..." King Boshan felt too much reluctance, covered her eyes with trembling hands and said, "Brother Huang will send you on your way, it won't hurt."

"Aren't you afraid of living in guilt and suffering forever like your father?"

The cold dagger was already pressed against her throat, she couldn't see anything, but there was the rapid breathing of Boshan King in her ears.

She thought he was afraid.

"Brother, I will never forgive you."

King Boshan said bitterly: "You were timid when you were young, and you were most afraid of the dark. On the road to Huangquan, Fenghe and your father will accompany you. Don't be afraid..."

"Brother Huang."

"……Eh."

"I don't owe you any more."

"..."

King Boshan seemed to have doubts, and when he was about to investigate carefully, his wrist hurt and his chest felt cold, followed by piercing pain.

It happened so fast, he could hardly see how it happened.

It hurts so much.His eyebrows twitched and twisted, and he looked down at his chest, where a dagger was stuck.

The dagger was originally at Wei Yansi's throat...

"You..." He couldn't believe it, his pupils suddenly constricted, reflecting Wei Yan's indifferent expression.

Wei Yansi said: "Brother Huang, a life is worth a life, you don't owe Feng He any more."

She pulled out the dagger and completely ended King Boshan's life.He fell down in front of her, and the tears in his eyes just flowed down.

His eyes were full of surprise and unwillingness.

"Xiao Liu..." He whispered at the end of his life, red flowers blooming infinitely on his chest.

Lu Chijing's face was livid, and he yelled violently, rushing to the side of King Boshan.

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

It's a pity that it doesn't help, King Boshan is dead.

Wei Yansi couldn't help sneering: "He's dead, and the eldest brother is also dead, who will sit on the throne of Dayan?"

Lu Chijing glared at her: "You bastard of unknown origin, you are not worthy to be the king of a country at all."

"You are presumptuous!"

Lu Chijing laughed loudly: "Listen up, everyone. In the past, the eldest princess Duanyang was a woman who listened to the government behind a curtain. She intended to become the emperor. She was rebellious. Now, this foolish king of wild geese, Emperor Jiayi, is the eldest princess. It turns out that the Taishanghuang was confused and passed on the throne to her, making the people miserable, and the people complained a lot."

"nonsense--"

"You are not worthy of being an emperor." Lu Chijing had long since lost his former composure, as if the death of King Boshan destroyed a certain belief he believed in.

"The throne belongs to the Supreme Emperor, why should the Eldest Princess take it?"

"You are not born of the Supreme Emperor, why should you be the Ninth Five Supreme?"

Lu Chijing's hair was a little messy, and when she tilted her head, the hairpin that bound her hair fell out, and her white hair scattered over her shoulders.

"I have served the three dynasties, dedicated my life to the wild geese, and I am loyal and heartless. No one is allowed to confuse the court."

"Princess Duanyang deserves to die, and so do you, too!"

"Come on, kill her, kill her!"

The rebels were loyal to Boshan King, and when they died, they seemed to have lost their backbone, and then faced the crazy Lu Chijing, who was really frightened.

I don't know what to do for a while.

Wei Yansi stood with her legs straight, still holding the dagger tightly, showing a murderous look all over her body.

"Look at this old man, he has become a complete lunatic."

"The king of Boshan is dead, why do you come to be loyal to the new emperor, the country is bound to be in chaos."

"Killing the king and plotting rebellion is a serious crime against the nine clans. Your parents, wives and children will all be implicated by your actions."

"Those who have lost their way and come back, I will not blame the past."

Just like when we dealt with death row prisoners before, some people raised their heads and clamored: "Don't believe her, the rebellion has become a fact. Since ancient times, no rebels have been pardoned."

As soon as this person wavered, the rebels immediately came back to their senses.

Lu Chijing shouted again: "Kill!"

Wei Yansi imitated Feng He: "Come whoever is not afraid of death."

She is doomed to fight alone.

But she is not afraid.

She was determined to go to Yongyihou's Mansion, and Qu Jinying was still waiting for her.

The rebels surrounded her again, the attack was more ferocious than before, and the moves were deadly.

She braced herself up, her eyes were like lightning, like a dagger in her hand, she could split the dark night and the cold wind.

At this moment, everyone was jealous, including herself.

Murderous aura became wind, whistling in her ears.As if thousands of years had passed, and as if with a flick of a finger, she heard a familiar cry in the wind.

"Ace—"

"Ace—"

The shouting sound was small at first, as if it was thousands of miles away, and gradually became louder, as if it was close at hand.

She regained consciousness and saw Qu Jinying amidst the blood.

This girl was dressed in a plain white pleated skirt, with a slender figure, far more delicate than ordinary women.

Wei Yan thought about the night when she won the first prize in Baiguan. She stood at the head of the bridge, and the moonlight danced on her face.

It's really as beautiful as a flower.

Memories come flooding back—

"Long live what do you want to say to my concubine?"

"The person I bit in the Hall of Martial Heroes was you, right?"

"Long live misunderstood."

"What method did you use to cover up the bite marks?"

"...That night, I was the one who acted abruptly, and apologized to the county magistrate..."

Wei Yansi's heart was in chaos, and the chopping movements also became chaotic.

The enemy didn't mess up, and a dagger flew over and stabbed her in the shoulder, almost making it impossible to hold the dagger.

She stopped the trembling of her entire arm, and in the confusion, she caught a glimpse of Feng He from the corner of her eye.

He sat quietly against the wall, with his head tilted to one side, as if he had fallen asleep——

The shoulder injury was too painful, but Wei Yansi was stunned and forgot to react.

Her mind is full of Feng He, thinking about the little things of having him with him day and night——

The author has something to say: the finale is coming soon, and then there will be one or two extra chapters, haha~

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