Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

It was pitch black in the dungeon, and flickering scattered candles lingered on in this damp and cold environment.

In this place where the sun cannot be seen, I can only count the days with my fingers, and estimate the time based on the three meals delivered by the jailer.

After dinner, Fu Liang counted and found that they had been imprisoned in the dungeon for half a month, while Ji Jiu was so bored that he was about to go crazy. He wanted to do something to Fu Liang, but he thought the place was too dirty and unworthy.

I usually chat with Fu Liang to relieve boredom, and I can't talk too much about the current trapped situation and the solution, for fear that the wall has ears and accidentally leaked the secret.

So, they chatted about their vision for the future, especially their plans after returning to reality, watching movies together, traveling together, taking a walk in the park together, etc. The more they chatted, the more they let their minds fly, and the more they talked, the more distant they felt. The more I don't want to stay here.

Ji Jiu even wanted to break through the magic circle to destroy Yu Linglong many times, and then broke into the palace and killed Wang Yang to help Wang Run.

But Fu Liang calmed down and didn't want to be so rash. He thought more carefully and cautiously, and he believed that Wang Run outside the dungeon must be acting according to his plan.

Suddenly, the candles on the wall flickered even more crazily, and went out almost at the same time in the next moment, which made the already dim place a real "blindness".

There was a burst of panic and wailing and howling in the prison, and the guards were at a loss for a while, and they beat the iron bars with their scabbards to order the prisoners to shut up.

"Brother Liang, the magic circle has been destroyed, and Yu Linglong has also failed." Ji Jiu couldn't restrain his excitement, and said to Fu Liang.

Fu Liang nodded as expected: "It seems that Wang Run has already acted tonight, let's go out too."

"Finally we can leave this stinking place..." Ji Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, tugged Fu Liang's sleeve in satisfaction, and broke the padlock on the iron door with the wind of his palm while speaking, "Where are we going now?"

Fu Liang had already thought about the place, and smiled lightly, "Going to Jinshan, you can only see far when you stand tall."

Jinshan is just behind the palace, and the situation of the palace can be seen at a glance from the top of the hill. Fu Liang must see how successful his plan is before proceeding to the next step.

As for Wang Run... After the incident, he didn't plan to have any contact with this lunatic again.

Ji Jiu understood, took his hand, and left the prison invincibly.

Under Fu Liang's planning, Wang Run's coup was a success.

Fu Liang and Ji Jiu looked down from the top of the mountain, and the huge palace was engulfed in flames. Those who fled, those who surrendered, the scene was extremely chaotic.

The autumn night wind blew across the sky, and the fire below was more intense and more enchanting. The wind with a strong bloody smell and screams blew over their heads, and Fu Liang was not without shock.

He stayed on the top of the mountain for a long time until dawn, when the fire was finally extinguished, and the ruined walls of the palace curled up with black smoke.

Wang Run won.

Before he had time to share the joy of success with Fu Liang, he ordered all those ministers who disobeyed him to be imprisoned in the sky prison. Those who deserved to be killed, those who deserved to be exiled, and those who deserved to be executed would not be tolerated.

And Wang Yang...was paraded in a prison van in the early morning of the day after the coup d'état, and was finally beheaded at Caishikou at noon.

The people connected "Wang Yang is not of royal blood" with "natural disasters are God's punishment for Wang Yang", and they all reviled and threw rotten vegetables and rotten eggs at him. Some even threw horse manure, and some directly poured swill on him.

Because the swill and horse manure were too smelly and easy to accidentally injure, the escort guards drew their swords to stop them.

Wang Yang's eyes are empty and loveless, and the dirty white prison clothes that can't see the original color have a big word "Prisoner" written on the front and back, and rotten egg liquid, rotten egg shells, and disgusting horse manure swill hang on his loose hair wait.

His nose seemed to block out these messy smells and those messy sounds.

After the ferment of public opinion, he is no longer a generation of Mingjun in the hearts of the people, no matter how many great achievements he has made in the past, they will also be wiped out in their hearts.

The tragedy caused by the natural disaster last year has always been a lingering nightmare in the hearts of the people. After learning that Wang Yang was the chief culprit of the natural disaster, they finally had a concrete outlet for their anger, injustice and grievance.

And this outlet is still the Ninth Five-Year Lord!

It was all because of the usurpation of the throne by this person of non-royal blood that God was angry and sent natural disasters, causing the people of Haiguo to suffer and suffer countless deaths and injuries.

The root of everything is because of him!

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The people were so excited that they surrounded the entrance of the vegetable market, and they raised their arms and shouted for the prison officer to execute the sentence.

Wang Yang raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling sun that was approaching noon, and sneered at himself. Thanks to the fact that since he inherited the great rule, he has made the sea country more prosperous, the people happier, and the world is clear and peaceful. .

Although last year's disaster caused heavy losses to Haiguo, Wang Yang, who loves the people like a son, felt even more uncomfortable. He was tossed and turned every night by various disasters, and countless ways to appease the refugees, encourage land reclamation, release food for disaster relief, and dispense medicine to help the people, etc. Waiting for the decree to be promulgated... He went to the mountains many times to pray for blessings.

However, all the faults are attributed to him not being of royal blood, just because he is not the son of the first emperor, so he deserves to die, and all the hard work he has done for Haiguo and the people should be forgotten.

At noon, when the supervisor dropped the "execution" command arrow, Wang Yang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Shocked by his laughter, all the onlookers fell silent involuntarily.

Wang Yang looked ahead angrily, and cursed plausibly: "I, Wang Yang, have never done anything to be sorry for the country or the people since I became the throne, but now you are being used by villains to put me to death. I have never done anything wrong. I have not failed the people of the world, but the people of the world have owed me a great deal. After I die, I will turn into a ghost and enter your dreams to eat your bones. I curse that Hai Kingdom will be destroyed within three months, and all of you will die tragically!"

The executioner trembled at his words, and urged the executioner to carry out the execution as soon as possible. As the executioner raised his knife and fell, Wang Yang's head fell to the ground, and blood spattered three feet.

"Oh, let's go."

Fu Liang pushed Ji Jiu's wheelchair and turned around. It was time to join forces with Ye Guo's troops.

After Wang Run took the throne, he sent people to look for Fu Liang and Chang Siqiu's whereabouts, but to no avail.

He didn't think too much about it, thinking that Fu Liang simply retired with Chang Siqiu's achievements, or maybe because Fu Liang's cultivation had already soared.

In less than ten days, the border of Haiguo was attacked by Yeguo soldiers. Due to the unstable political situation in Haiguo, almost all available ministers and soldiers were killed.

Wang Run has neither the sincere support of the courtiers, nor the support of the people, and without Fu Liang's advice, he has become a mud that cannot be supported.

The war between Yeguo and Haiguo coincided with Wang Yang's curse - Haiguo would perish quickly within three months.

In the end, the kingdom of night ruled the world.