The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

The carriage drove smoothly on the official road at the border.

Ming Feiqing raised his eyes, looked at the national teacher who was sitting in the same carriage, and asked, "The epiphyllum town has been searched to no avail, could it be that he..."

Ming Feiqing couldn't say the words "death without a complete body".

Zhang Qi took a hexagram, looked at the vitality in the hexagram, and said doubtfully: "If your majesty is no longer in the world, the hexagram will not be all right. In the past few days, the queen has met any strange people. or something?"

Ming Feiqing thought about it for a while, then shook his head: "No, except for a boy with a similar figure but a strange face... I thought he was Huai Jin, but he had silver strands in his hair, and Huai Jin had never had white hair. hair, so..."

"Wait!" Zhang Qi interrupted Ming Feiqing, "You just said that the boy has white hair? Are those white hairs hidden so deep that you can't see them unless you carefully remove them?"

Ming Feiqing thought back for a while, he didn't even see the white hair that day when his five fingers didn't get into the boy's hair, he nodded, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qi did another hexagram, and the hexagram reads "by mistake, life and death are parted".

Zhang Qi yelled that it was not good, and Ming Feiqing asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhang Qi: "Your Majesty unraveled the witchcraft for you that day, and after 30 years of life-saving, white hair grew in your hair!"

Ming Feiqing: "..."

Tian Qing outside the carriage heard the conversation inside, opened the curtain and interjected: "The grotesque ugly man you mentioned, comes to the inn every morning to deliver clean spring water to you, I want to thank him, he But it runs fast."

Ming Feiqing: "......"

"parking!!"

When Wen Heng heard the voice behind him, he reined in the horse suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw that the queen jumped out of the carriage before the carriage stopped, and nearly fell.

Wen Heng quickly got off his horse and rushed over to help him.

Ming Feiqing didn't need anyone to help him, he turned around, didn't even put on his hat, and headed back to Epiphyllum Town facing the cold wind.

Wen Heng and the others didn't know why, so they could only follow quickly.

Finally at the end of the path, Ming Feiqing saw the blood on the ground buried by yellow sand.

He walked to the corner, and a fresh smell of blood hit his face.

Dozens of freshly dead southern city defenders lay scattered on the ground.

Beside the corpses of the defenders was a wooden bucket.

Some clean spring water still remained in the bucket.

On the muddy road, there was a bloody track, which was the track of someone who was tied to a horse and dragged.

Ming Feiqing felt nauseous for a while, covered her mouth and retched.

"Master?!"

Everyone gathered around immediately, Qin Ran grabbed Ming Feiqing's wrist to check his pulse, and felt his hand was hot: "Your Highness, your wind and cold have worsened, and there are better medicines in the barracks, let's go back to the barracks first!"

"No, I want to find him...it's right in front of me, it shouldn't be like this..."

Ming Feiqing loved Huai Jin deeply in his previous life, but in this life he hates Huai Jin deeply. He once thought that he would recognize Huai Jin even if his bones were ashes. He couldn't believe that he didn't know Huai Ziyu face to face.

He didn't want to listen to the imperial physician's opinion, but his body had reached its limit in these ten days.

When he was still trying to be brave, he passed out directly.

Wen Heng immediately caught Ming Feiqing's limp body, and said in a low voice: "I offended you."

He hugged Ming Feiqing vigorously with both hands, and hurried to the carriage.

·

Southern Palace.

The fact that the guards of the border town had captured the King of Xiqin alive had already reached Yelu Nanzhi's ears.

At this moment, he is leaving the killing field.

The killing field is a place in the Nangong Palace where Yelunan can burn his hands. If he is angry, he will go to the killing field to shoot and kill the captives to vent his anger, or watch the wild beasts strip the bodies of the captives.

In recent days, he has gone to the killing field too many times.

Many courtiers commented that this was an act of a tyrant.

Qin Zhaozhui persuaded Yelu Nanzhi, "Your Majesty! You should imprison Huai Jin and take him as a hostage to control Xi Qin!"

What a hostage the monarch is!With such a hostage in hand, Nanguo can do whatever he wants Xiqin to do!

But anyone in their right mind knows that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yelu Nanzhi sent the living Huaijin directly into the killing field - he wanted the wild beasts to tear Huai Ziyu's body to pieces, devour his flesh and blood, and leave him dead without a whole body, preferably even the remaining bones broken.

He also wanted to watch the massacre with his own eyes.

Qin Zhao grabbed Yelu Nanzhi's sleeve and stopped him: "You can't go to the killing field anymore! What do the people think if you go to this kind of place too much? A king is bloodthirsty, and only tyrants have such a habit in history! Take a look at which tyrant in history has a good end?! Your Majesty! You still want to unify the land! Please be sober!!"

Yelu Nanzhi shook Qin Zhao away with a palm, and took off the silver mask on his face, revealing an ugly face covered with poisonous spots on half: "You can be considered a benevolent king even if you look like a man who is neither human nor ghost?! The Grand Master is full of words about the great cause of unification, but have you ever thought about how disgusting Gu is when he looks at his face every day!?"

The poisonous spot of the flower of the past life remained on Yelu Nanzhi's face, and it would never go away in this lifetime.

He put the mask back on his face, with perverted murderous desire in his eyes: "If you are lonely, no one in the world will be happy! Especially Huai Ziyu!"

He continued to walk towards the killing field.

A young eunuch waited until Yelu Nanzhi was far away before he dared to step forward to help Qin Zhao: "Grand Master, Grand Master, are you okay? Your Majesty, his temperament has changed a lot since he was poisoned, so please bear with him."

Qin Zhao sighed bitterly, got up from the ground, asked the little eunuch to hold the token, and went to screen off the guards around the killing field.

There were so many people, he really didn't want bloody rumors about the emperor watching wild animals biting prisoners of war anymore.

If the guards are screened back, there will be fewer eyes watching the show, and fewer mouths chewing their tongues.

He himself rushed to the killing field.

After Yelu Nanzhi was poisoned, his temperament became perverse and violent. After the courtiers said something he didn't like to hear, he killed all these loyal veterans.

The reason why Qin Zhao can keep Xiangshang's head now is because he is Yelu Nanzhi's benefactor and has great prestige in the court, so no matter how much harsh advice he says, Yelu Nanzhi will not dare to kill him.

But how long will it be good for the Southern Kingdom to have such a brutal and bloodthirsty monarch who punishes loyal ministers? !

Qin Zhao was deeply worried about the future of the Southern Kingdom, and was also afraid that he would never see the unification of Qin and Earth until his death.

With such worries, he came to the killing field.

The killing field, a veritable killing place.

This is a paddock. There is a spacious grassland in the paddock. The grassland is full of human bones and flesh. The grass on the ground is nourished by human blood. Vigorous green grass grows between the bones and emerges from the skull.

The viewing platforms around the paddock are much shorter than other high platforms in the palace, because Yelu Nanzhi has eye disease, and he likes to watch these bloody scenes, so the location of the viewing platform is deliberately lowered and low.

There are four doors in the killing field, three of which are for prisoners of war, and one for wild animals.

Yelu Nanzhi walked up to the viewing platform, he was playing with the glazed jade with his left hand, he raised his right hand high, and put it down gently.

The guards in the arena understood and opened two doors.

With heavy shackles on both hands and feet, Huaijin walked from the dark and cramped space to the sunlight.

He raised his head, looked up against the glare of the sun, and saw a monarch with a silver mask on his face and a dragon suit on his face.

He probably knew that he was captured by the enemy country.

In front of him, the lofty monarch was playing with the colored glaze jade.

In the middle of that piece of jade is engraved a Bingdi lotus, and the colored glaze produces colorful rays of light under the sunlight, reflecting the Bingdi lotus brilliantly.

So lovely.

Huaijin thought that if he got this piece of jade, he would give it to Ming Feiqing.

He had a strong desire - he wanted to take this piece of jade.

A howl of a beast nearly deafened his ears.

His gaze moved down, looking at another dark door not far away.

A tiger taller than a man walked into his field of vision with sharp claws. The tiger's limbs still wore iron blades used in combat.

It paced into the sun and glanced lazily at its lunch today—it was a person.

Huaijin: "..."

Yelunan felt that the tiger was taking too long, so the tiger trainer blew a weird whistle.

The tiger's eyes suddenly overflowed with murderous intent staring at the prey.

Huaijin took a step back, tripped by the shackles and fell down.

The tiger swooped down on him with claws outstretched.

Qin Zhao on the viewing platform looked at Huai Jin who was like an ant in front of the tiger, and thought sadly: The majestic king of Xiqin ended up being buried in the tiger's mouth...

and many more!

Huai Ziyu escaped the tiger's cull!

He also used the tiger's blow just now to break the shackles on his hands!

Qin Zhao opened his old eyes wide, staring closely at the man and the tiger below.

The tiger flew into the air several times, burst into rage, the roaring sound shook the killing field, Huaijin's wounds made him dizzy, and a tiger paw hit him head-on!

Huai Ziyu couldn't hide in time, and was shot flying to the wall on the spot, smashed with a muffled sound, and then fell to the ground, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

The tiger pounced again, he struggled to back away, narrowly dodged the attack of the sharp claws, but his arm was cut by the iron blade on the sharp claws, blood flowed immediately!

Yelu Nanzhi watched the old enemies being crushed to the ground by ferocious beasts, the joy of revenge in his eyes was about to overflow, he yelled madly!

Qin Zhao frowned and shook his head.

I don't know how many times he escaped from the tiger's mouth, Huaijin was already covered with scars and covered in blood.

He stood up with difficulty leaning on the wall, his eyes fixed on the iron blades on the tiger's limbs.

He needs a weapon.

As long as the iron blade is removed, he has a weapon to protect himself...

The sharp pain pierced his delusion, and the claws of the beast almost scratched his chest.

His whole body was blown out and fell to the center of the paddock. His eyes were dark for a moment, and he wanted to pass out, but he knew that once he fell asleep, he would be torn apart and eaten by the tiger.

He didn't want to die, but he was powerless to live.

Just when he gave up in despair, something suddenly fell out of his chest.

He looked down and saw a peace talisman between the pool of blood and the grass.

The fox-fur neckline was scratched by the tiger's sharp claws, and the peace charm sewn inside finally fell out.

Huaijin picked up the peace talisman, and the memories of the past two lives instantly came back to her mind.

He looked at this amulet in disbelief, this amulet that he went to Tianji Temple late at night and knelt for three hours to ask Ming Feiqing for it.

How could it be in your own clothes?

Ming Feiqing sewed the messy thread at the neckline for him.

This peace talisman was sewn in by him.

He let him go and never return.

He sewed peace charms into his clothes again, and told him to wear them close to the body.

Holding the peace talisman, Huai Ziyu cried and laughed, tears mixed with blood falling down.

The moment he fell off the cliff, he accepted his fate, because Ming Feiqing wanted him to die.

At this moment, he has fallen into a tiger's mouth and a wolf's den, and he refuses to accept his fate, because Ming Feiqing wants him to survive!

The tiger culled it again, and Huai Ziyu put the treasured safety talisman into his bosom.

Everyone in the stands thought the massacre was over.

However, it was the tiger who fell in the killing field.

Yelu Nanzhi went to the fence in disbelief and opened his eyes wide.

Holding an iron blade in his hand, Huai Ziyu pierced the tiger's cap from his jaw!

Qin Zhao was stunned in place.

Huai Ziyu pulled out the iron blade, kicked away the still warm corpse of the tiger, and turned to look at Yelu Nanzhi.

Only then did he realize that the stand was very short.

The few guards in the stands seemed to be aware of the danger, and immediately stepped forward to protect the monarch. At almost the same moment, Huai Ziyu leaped from the paddock to the stands stepping on the tiger's skull.

Holding an iron blade in one hand, he killed twenty guards in a split second—just like he killed forty defenders with his bare hands.

Yelu Nanzhi called for escorts, but the guards around the killing field were dismissed by Qin Zhao.

He touched the sleeve arrow in his right hand and pointed it at Huai Ziyu: "Don't forget the three arrows in your chest!"

Huaijin didn't hide either.

Yelu Nanzhi shot out the sleeve arrows, six sleeve arrows shot out at once, but none of them hit Huaijin!

Yelu Nanzhi was startled and at a loss, and was about to reinstall the arrow feathers when he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen!

Huaijin stabbed Yelu Nanzhi three times with an iron blade, each knife piercing through flesh and blood!

"I haven't forgotten." He whispered in Yelu Nanzhi's ear, "Today, I will return all of it!"

He pulled out the iron blade, and Yelu Nanzhi fell to the ground with a bang. The most hopeful monarch of the Southern Kingdom died in a pool of blood.

Huai Jin bent over, snatched the glazed jade from Yelu Nanzhi's hand, and lifted the mask on Yelu Nanzhi's face by the way. When the poison-spotted rugged face was revealed, Huai Ziyu cut off his head in disgust.

Blood splashed on Qin Zhao's face.

Huai Jin gave the Grand Master of the Southern Kingdom a gloomy look.

Qin Zhao fell to his knees, fighting with each other, "Don't kill me, I will... I will surrender to you."

Huai Jin looked down at him coldly.

Qin Zhaosheng was afraid that he would not believe him: "My lifelong wish is to see the unity of Qin and Earth, and I will assist whoever can unify Qin and Earth! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

He knelt and walked to Huaijin's feet: "Please spare my life and let this old bone of mine serve you loyally!"

Now trapped in the imperial city of the Southern Kingdom, a "great loyal minister" like Qin Zhao is really indispensable if he wants to survive.

Huai Ziyu stepped on Yelu Nanzhi's body, and at his feet was the kneeling official of the Southern Kingdom, holding the glazed jade in his left hand, he put the silver mask on his face:

"From today on, Gu is the monarch of the southern kingdom."