Sven scum routine again

"Heh, the crown prince came just in time. I'm afraid you won't dare to come." Nan Zhiyi pressed the emperor's shoulder and sneered, "Father is smart all his life, why is he getting more and more confused as he gets older?"

"I just informed the prince to come," Nan Zhiyi said coldly, telling the prince that he was forcing the emperor to write an imperial edict, and he would not let it go. , this king escorts father and emperor out of the palace, and the Qing emperor is on his side."

"You, shameless and despicable," Nan Qiongcang was directly knocked out.

"Let's go," Nan Zhiyi looked at the killers around him, knocked the emperor unconscious and took him away from the secret passage.

The fireworks in the sky suddenly lit up, and the soldiers who had been ambushing outside the city for a long time, and the black cavalry rushed straight into the palace. The bloody storm that night stained the entire palace.

"Nan Zhiyi, why are you here?" The prince was surprised that he had been fooled, he thought that he had controlled the imperial army and would be able to wipe him out.

Who knows why Nan Zhiyi came in from outside the palace gate, shouldn't he be in Concubine Shu Palace!

"His Royal Highness, if you break into the palace without permission, your Royal Highness, the father is ordered to kill you without mercy." Nan Zhiyi was wearing armor and pressed down gently.

The archers lying in ambush all around fired ten thousand arrows, and the forbidden army was no longer their opponent, and retreated steadily, "Nan Zhiyi, you deserve to die," the prince picked up the sword in his hand, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Overestimate your own strength," Nan Zhiyi rode on the horse, holding an umbrella to keep out the rain with a useless face, not to mention the assassination before he returned to Beijing, and he didn't know how many killers the prince had produced.

Never die, this is the royal family!

You are wrong, you shouldn't touch my Jiang Li, if he dies, you all go and bury him with him.

Jiang Li was awakened in the middle of the night by the sound of wind and rain outside. The rain was falling heavily, but he had no strength to call out.

In the palace, the dark red blood was mixed with rainwater and flowed all over the stone steps. Nan Zhiyi watched the prince being shot through by an arrow, and fell down with a grievance. It was worth his while.

In the early morning, the rain stopped just in time, and the tragedy of the East Palace was spread all over the streets and alleys. "It deserves it, it's our Highness Yi Wang, who is wise and brave." The beautiful girl is better than anyone can guess.

The invincible general of the Southern Dynasties, Nan Zhiyi has become a myth that no one desecrates and holds in awe.

In the court hall, after the little eunuch read out the imperial edict, there was a dead silence, the current situation was obvious, the emperor was still unconscious, most of the imperial guards in the palace had been killed, and the cavalry outside the palace were all controlled by one person, who would dare to have any objections.

I heard that not long ago, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment died tragically. It was extremely miserable...

"My ministers congratulate the new emperor on his succession, long live my emperor." The courtiers knelt all over the floor.

Nan Zhiyi walked towards the dragon chair step by step. Once he wanted to avenge the death of his mother and concubine. He wanted to make those who bullied him regret it too late.

But now, even though he is in a high position, his heart is ashamed. He has not protected the person he loves the most. If Jiang Li is not around, what is the use of these things.

"Preach my will, post the emperor's list, ten thousand taels of gold, and search for the best doctors in the world." Nan Zhiyi's cold voice spread throughout the palace.

"Let me out, let me out, you bastard," Lin Yaner struggled desperately, and Nan Zhiyi took control of the entire palace overnight, and her son was killed just like that, "I want to see Your Majesty. "

"Sister, don't bother," Concubine Shu chuckled, "Arrest her, if I had known why today, this is the white silk given to you by the new emperor, you can end it yourself."

In a few days, Jiang Li was moved to the palace. The extravagant architectural style is breathtaking.

"Return to Your Majesty, forgive me for my lack of knowledge, the queen's illness is really difficult to treat." The imperial physician took turns to diagnose and treat Jiang Li.

"Get out," Nan Zhiyi dropped the glass, his temper became more and more irritable, frightening people's hearts.

"Okay, it's the 69th today, let's not watch it, okay, I'm so tired," Jiang Li tugged on his sleeve gently.

"Your hand is just right, don't use too much force." Nan Zhiyi coaxed softly, seeing Jiang Li getting weaker day by day, the helpless impatience was almost tormenting him to death.

"Okay," Jiang Li smiled helplessly, "Life is a matter of life and death, don't blame you, our Majesty should worry about state affairs."

"It doesn't matter," Nan Zhiyi looked at the sky outside, "It's not particularly hot today, I think the lotus in the pond in the imperial garden is blooming well, I'll accompany you to see it,"

"Okay," Jiang Li smiled, "Hey, don't," unexpectedly he was picked up directly, his pale face flushed slightly.

"It's hard to walk," Nan Zhiyi wrapped his arms around him, smiled softly, hugged him all the way to the Imperial Garden, and put him on the recliner, "How about it?"

"It's beautiful," Jiang Li turned his head to look at Nan Zhiyi, the bright yellow dragon robe, not angry and majestic, awe-inspiring and upright, no matter how you look at it, you think it is very beautiful.

"I'll pick one for you," Nan Zhiyi smiled, and flew into the lotus, found a delicate pink lotus, and picked it off gently.

Jiang Li looked at the figure of him stepping on the water, so graceful that even the maids were a little crazy, but he could only lower his head and take a peek, "Do you like it?" Nan Zhiyi handed it to him, afraid that he would not be in time Give him the best.

"I like it," Jiang Li lowered his head and smelled the sweet fragrance of flowers, "I report to Your Majesty, Mu Jinghong caught him, and he was about to escape at the gate of the city." The guard waved his hand lightly.

That was when Jiang Li saw Mu Jinghong again, she was no longer as glamorous as before, dressed as a peasant woman, "What do you want to do with it," Nan Zhiyi looked at her expressionlessly.

"Listen to you." Jiang Li lightly stroked the petals, and it was useless to talk, "Pull it down, Ling Chi." It's still too late.

"Jiang Li, Nan Zhiyi, I curse you not to die, not to die." Mu Jinghong stared at the two with resentful eyes, then was gagged and pulled away forcibly.

"I regret it very much." Nan Zhiyi said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, I'm hungry," Jiang Li changed the subject tactfully, "I want to hear from you, call me husband."

"Husband," Jiang Li hugged the flower and smiled softly. If he leaves, I hope Nan Zhiyi won't have too many regrets.

"Good boy," Nan Zhiyi stretched out his hand to touch his head, "Let me make you some scented tea first, people who drink medicine every day are quite haggard."

"Okay," Jiang Li looked at him sideways, luxurious and elegant, even the movement of making tea was extremely pleasing to the eye, as if he had a peaceful look, "The south wind knows what I want, blowing dreams to Xizhou."

Nan Zhiyi was stunned when he heard the words, and slowly poured tea, "Did you write a poem, it's very nice,"

"Haven't you heard of it?" Jiang Li smiled, he thought it was named after a poem, "Nanfeng knows what I want, it's the pain of parting and lovesickness."

"Then I want to change my name," Nan Zhiyi smiled dotingly, "I want forever, day and night,"

"Your Majesty, you can't force anything," Jiang Li softly enlightened, "I don't want you to be sad for me. There are thousands of miles of land and people, and there are more things worthy of you."

Nan Zhiyi looked at his steadfast eyes, everyone might be afraid of death, but now he still wants to persuade him, "I promise you, be diligent in government and love the people, and benefit the common people."

"Well, it's still the high-spirited Yi Wang who fascinated thousands of girls," Jiang Li joked, shining brightly, with extraordinary destiny, he will surely be famous in history.

"I'll feed you," Nan Zhiyi picked up the small cup and put it near his lips, "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet, fragrant and pleasant," Jiang Li blinked lightly, "Your Majesty, try it."