Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

The white porcelain stone steps were stained red with crimson blood.

The old emperor looked at him and said dumbly: "Yan Fengyang, in fact, I knew that such a day would come."

Following Yan Fengyang's gaze, he saw the corpse lying on the ground in front of him, and the old emperor suddenly grinned wildly: "Look, Shun'er died, this is all your retribution. If you want to become an emperor, you must be a lonely person, and you stole my royal inheritance, this is all retribution!"

Hearing this, Yan Fengyang's eyes were slightly red, he gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up! He is my little tea, I said that he is not allowed to die, so he can't die, even if he goes to the underworld, I will pick him up." return!"

The long sword had already touched the skirt of the former emperor's clothes, but before Yan Fengyang's long sword pierced his chest, the old man's head suddenly fell down as if his spine was broken.

He killed himself.

Perhaps for this emperor who once unified the world, this method of death is the last dignity he wants.

Looking at this scene, Huang Chi didn't know what to think, he looked at the scene in front of him with a half smile.

After all, he leaned his back against the pillar behind him, and his whole body slowly slid down the pillar, his eyes stared blankly at some unknown place, and he muttered in his mouth that he didn't know what to say.

He was in a trance, and suddenly rushed to the side of Lu Zicha's body, and shouted: "You came to take revenge, right? You know that I killed you back then, so your soul came back to kill others, but even so, They all died before me, and I am the one who lived the longest..."

He looked so crazy that he was caught by the guards beside him.

The adjutant who only listened to Yan Fengyang stood there and said indifferently: "The third prince of the former dynasty, Huang Chi, led troops into the palace with the intention of rebelling against him, so quickly put him in prison, and beheaded him at the entrance of the street today!"

After cleaning up everything, the world is finally clean.

Yan Fengyang leaned over and picked up Lu Zicha, he turned his head and walked out step by step while holding the cold corpse.

"General!"

Seeing such a general, the surrounding subordinates couldn't help shouting, trying to make him stop.

However, Yan Fengyang continued to walk forward as if he didn't hear it.

His eyes were gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person in his arms, he took his arms into his arms again: "Hey, I will take you home, and when I send you back to the palace, I will say, wait until this is over." , when I come back, we will get married. But why are you so disobedient?"

Without taking a carriage or riding a horse, he just carried Lu Zicha out of the dark and bloody palace, walked across the long street, and walked to the palace.

King Yaning and Concubine Dowager were imprisoned in the mansion. They had no choice but to wait anxiously for news from the palace, but all they got was a corpse.

Seeing the man in Yan Fengyang's arms, the concubine's voice trembled a little: "Shun'er, is this... asleep?"

Yan Fengyang hugged him and knelt down, softly said: "He... has gone."

Hearing this, Concubine Tai became dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Her heart ached so much that she could only tear Yan Fengyang with her hands: "You bring back my little prince! You are a thief, just let my child go. You give him to me!"

Yan Fengyang let her break down and tear apart without saying anything.He understands the pain of the concubine, and their pain is the same.

Other adjutants and others who rushed over explained to Yan Fengyang, but they were all ignored by Concubine Yaning.

Seeing that the concubine wanted to take Lu Zicha's body away, Yan Fengyang hugged the man in his arms tightly, not letting go at all: "Madam, I promised Xiaocha that after these things are over, our marriage certificate will be in the , the greetings from the two families still exist, and I want to marry him in a grand manner."

"You? You still want to marry him?" The concubine pointed at Yan Fengyang with trembling fingers, "You are crazy, now that he is dead, don't you want to let him go?"

Yan Fengyang closed his eyes and laughed at himself: "That's true. Even if I got on the Naihe Bridge and drank Mengpo soup, I couldn't let him go. I was afraid that he would be alone there in the dark and cold. Fear."

The concubine pressed her temples and was about to faint again, so she was forcibly taken away by the maid by Lord Yaning.

King Yaning looked at Yan Fengyang, and said calmly: "The kingdom of power has changed, and the world will belong to you after all. In a few days, the title of the country will change, and you will be the new emperor. Even so, Do you really want to marry this king's son?"

"Yes."

"No emperor in this world has ever married a dead man..." King Yaning said with a flick of his sleeves, "General Yan, don't be impulsive, go back and think about it, even if you want to do this ghost marriage, such an ominous thing, Will the courtiers of the Manchu court agree?"

Yan Fengyang said coldly: "What I want to do never needs anyone's consent, as long as the two of you agree, the wedding can be held within three days."

Hearing his words, King Yaning finally felt that he was choked for a moment, and finally he left with an angry face, "Do as you like!"

Carrying Lu Zicha back to the General's Mansion, Yan Fengyang lightly touched his cheek, that smooth and tender face seemed to be still elastic, his slightly closed eyes did not move, but Yan Fengyang stared at Lu Zicha Those long eyelashes always felt that he seemed to be shaking his eyelashes at any time and suddenly opened his eyes mischievously to startle him.

After sitting withered for a whole day, early the next morning, Yan Fengyang's eyes were faintly blue and black.

The dynasty has changed, and the work has been accomplished.

The imperial palace has been cleaned up, and tomorrow will be the official enthronement ceremony for Yan Fengyang to change the dynasty and change the world.

Thinking of Yan Fengyang's lack of energy these days, the right and left men who have been following him couldn't help it, and said after a little deliberation: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask, should the people in that room be buried?" ? It is always parked in the General’s Mansion, the weather is hot, if..."

Before he finished speaking, he was frightened by Yan Fengyang's cool eyes like a ferocious giant tiger, and immediately closed his mouth and dared not bring up this matter again.

No wonder everyone said that the little prince is the new emperor's reverse scale and should not be touched.

Yan Fengyang said indifferently: "Get ready. On the second day after the enthronement ceremony, I will have a marriage right away."

marriage?

Is it possible...

All the ministers knelt down one after another, and shouted: "Your Majesty, this kind of dark marriage has never happened before, since ancient times, it has never happened before. This is absolutely impossible!"

"I have made up my mind. If anyone has any objections to this, I don't mind sending him to the remnants of the previous dynasty, and let him and those people gather together in the underworld."