America's strong and miserable desire to destroy the world

Near dawn, the Hall of Zhaohe in the Kingdom of Yan was still under the shadow of assassination, and the bloody smell had not dissipated.

The blood-stained bluestone bricks were wiped dozens of times by the eunuchs and maids with clean water, but the dark red stains seemed to have penetrated into the cracks of the bricks and could not be washed off no matter what.

Throughout the night, the palace was brightly lit, and everyone was terrified and unable to sleep all night.

Wen Qiusheng also didn't sleep well.He was trapped in a terrible nightmare, with fine cold sweat on his forehead.

In the dream, it was cold and windy, and he was trying to save himself by climbing on the edge of the cliff with one hand, but there were countless hands pulling him down, so he kept falling and falling.

Finally, with a click——

A sudden sense of weightlessness awakened Wen Qiusheng instantly.

"what--"

Qingyue, the maid outside the house, hastily opened the door and entered.

"Young master! What's wrong with you, young master? Your hands are so cold, is it a nightmare?!"

However, no matter how she called, Wen Qiusheng didn't respond.His eyes were bloodshot, and there was a trace of hatred and unwillingness when he looked closely.

"After my death, the royal family will be peaceful, and the country will prosper?!" There was disbelief in the tone.

Qingyue was frightened by him, "My lord, what are you talking about? Don't scare the slaves, you are here well!"

Wen Qiusheng couldn't explain it.

He had just fallen into a dream, and saw a book in his dream. Everything in the book was about the Great Yan Kingdom, and he was the villain in the book that everyone shouted and killed——the "disaster beauty" beside the tyrant.He bewitched the king's heart and disrupted the government.The tyrant collected taxes for him, arrested people to build buildings, and searched for the world's most precious treasures, which made the veterans feel chilled and the people complained.

His life was extravagant and unrestrained, until he died in an assassination.After his death, the tyrant died with him, the officials cheered, and the whole country celebrated with joy. The third prince happily ascended the throne, and the peace of Great Yan Kingdom was restored from then on.

Wen Qiusheng was furious.

His philosophy of life is to let the floods flood the sky after his death, not to return the world to peace!

Wen Qiusheng was not interested in how or why he died. When he saw the peaceful scene at the end of the book, he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He even woke up from anger before finishing the book.

I have been disrupting the government for so many years, how can this royal family continue? !Wen Qiusheng gritted his teeth angrily, thinking that I have done nothing all these years?

"What all these years? My lord, don't scare this servant, you have only been in the palace for a month, what's wrong with you? This servant will send you the imperial physician!"

Qingyue's fluster finally made Wen Qiusheng wake up from the dream.

"Come back!" Wen Qiusheng pressed his temples and frowned, calling him back.

He scanned the surrounding decorations again.

This is not his room.

Oh, I remembered.Last night, he was proclaimed a queen on the front foot, and was assassinated when he returned to the Hall of Showa on the back foot.His Majesty was furious, and the corpses of those assassins were in different places, so he specially arranged for him to live in the side hall of Tai Chi Hall.The Tai Chi Hall is the residence of His Majesty.

The lingering anger in his heart was still there, but Wen Qiusheng had already realized that now he was just a new empress who had just entered the palace for more than a month, and he was not the "disaster beauty" who died tragically later.

Although the book was irritating, the characters and environments were in line with reality. Could it be that this is something that will happen in the future?

While Wen Qiusheng was dubious, there was a commotion outside the hall.

Qingyue whispered, "Last night, the news spread that His Majesty urgently summoned the Minister of Dali Temple, and those old ministers all came to see His Majesty."

Seek His Majesty?I'm afraid I can't wait to beg His Majesty to abolish the Empress.

Jinshang is moody and violent, and has always made no secret of his emotions.This can be seen from his absurd behavior of insisting on appointing a man who has just entered the palace for more than a month, regardless of the opinions of the officials.

Now that the new empress was just established, the assassination happened, which confirmed his reputation as a "disaster".

Wen Qiusheng walked to the front of the hall, and as expected, he heard the talk about him.

"Your Majesty! The demon is deceiving the Lord, and the general is not here! Please think twice, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, please depose the queen!"

The humerus courtier kneeling in front of the hall was full of pain and anger.

Some treacherous villain with ulterior motives actually found a portrait from Gusu, claiming to dedicate to His Majesty the peerless beauty who is famous in the south of the Yangtze River.Ever since His Majesty saw that portrait, everything has been messed up!

Back then, they were important ministers who fought with His Majesty!Who is not respectful when they see them?

Now it has fallen to this point!

Even when Wen Qiusheng appeared in front of them, they didn't stop their crusade.Some people's words are even more unbearable, "The demon queen! Serving the king with color will not last long!"

Wen Qiusheng was already upset, so he asked back with a smile, "Then do you serve the emperor with talent? Or with martial arts? I won't be watching for long, isn't your majesty already tired of it?"

The words of condemnation made the old officials so angry that all their hearts and blood rushed to their foreheads.

At this moment, the door of the Tai Chi Hall suddenly opened wide.

Next to His Majesty is the Minister of Dali Temple who has been quite sad recently.Since Wen Qiusheng came to Beijing, there have been many large and small cases, and Dali Temple has hardly had a day of peace.However, it was the first time that Dali Siqing met the culprit of all this - Wen Qiusheng.

The figure under the bright sun made him slightly dazed.

The youngest son of the Wen family, the most beautiful Gusu.

Wen Qiusheng didn't get his reputation for nothing, there were even storytellers in Gusu who vividly described his face.

His face was angular and sculptural.The eyebrows are like distant black, the eyes are like lacquer, black and white are distinct, bright and energetic.The inner corners of the eyes are slightly lowered, ruthless and seductive.And there is a tear mole under the tail of his right eye, which adds a little bit of laziness.The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are beautifully shaped, and the lips are bright red.

He was slender and thin, his complexion was as fair as snow, his hair was as thick as a waterfall, and his hair was as black as ink. When he smiled, there were a pair of dimples on his cheeks.

——Wen Qiusheng's beauty is extremely aggressive, it is the kind of glamorous beauty that is breathtaking at a glance.

When he swept across the group of veterans, the smile in his eyes was cold and cold, and he suddenly turned to Dali Siqing, which made him also feel a chill.But soon, a bright smile replaced that coldness.

The veteran's remonstrance naturally angered His Majesty.

I saw his expression was not worried, his eyes were sharp and gloomy.

"Who spoke rudely to the queen just now?"

After the man was dragged away by the guards, the rest of the senior ministers felt so humiliated that they all beat their chests and looked up to the sky and sighed. Some even scolded the queen severely, wanting to remonstrate to death on the spot.

His Majesty sneered, "If you want to die so much, then all of you should be sent to prison, and they will be interrogated one by one to see if there is any connection with this assassination."

"Your Majesty! Don't misuse the country with your beauty!"

His Majesty turned a deaf ear to the old minister's mournful cries, and only cared about Wen Qiusheng's greetings. After learning of the other party's nightmare, he immediately decided to take him to the racecourse to relax.

"Qiu Sheng, don't worry, I will definitely find out the murderer and protect you well." His Majesty assured him.

The equestrian farm in the palace occupies a vast area, which looks like a grassland and is almost endless.This is built according to today's preferences.Back then, the Great Yan Kingdom was torn apart, and His Majesty defeated the world on horseback, and the people of Yan Kingdom practiced riding and shooting regardless of civil or martial arts.

Wen Qiu has been fond of the racecourse for a long time, and His Majesty brought him here to relax because he likes it.

"Why doesn't Dali Siqing come with us?"

His Majesty frowned, blocking Wen Qiusheng's gaze from looking at Dali Siqing, "He still has official business to attend to."

That's right, after the assassination, Dali Siqing should be busy.

Wen Qiusheng didn't pay much attention, anyway, he had a bad relationship with Dali Siqing, when the emperor was established, the officials were outraged, and the other party seemed to have participated in his chapter.

After all, His Majesty has many years of riding and archery experience, and the fierce horse under him is like the wind, galloping leisurely in the racecourse.Wen Qiusheng didn't want to lose the wind, so his horsewhip fluttered lightly, his robe and black hair fluttered in the wind, bright as the sun.

The sun fell on him, as if casting a layer of golden light on him.

This is what Yu Shi Guo Ziye saw.

Meng Taifu beside him coughed lightly, Guo Ziye withdrew his gaze, and followed him to meet His Majesty who had just returned from riding a horse.

The new queen was assassinated, and the important ministers in the court were thrown into prison by His Majesty. The only person who can speak now is Taifu Meng, the adviser who supported His Majesty's ascension to the throne.

He has not asked about political affairs for many years, if the matter had not caused too much trouble, he would not have come to His Majesty to intercede.

His Majesty has a good friendship with Meng Taifu, so he gave him face and listened expressionlessly.

"...Your Majesty, those are important ministers in the court. If there is no serious crime, they will be thrown into the dungeon. If they are close, everyone in the court will be in danger, and if they are far away, they will easily separate the hearts of the people."

"Isn't it a felony for them to speak rudely to the queen?"

"Your Majesty can hand it over to the law."

His Majesty sneered, "What if I insist on their death?"

The Tai Tuo and His Majesty were in dispute, but suddenly they heard a burst of laughter.They turned their heads and saw Wen Qiusheng looking at Guo Yushi with a smile.

He was on a horse, holding a long whip, pointing at Guo Ziye with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I have a good idea. Let Guo Yushi come and compete with me in riding skills. If I win, I will send those old things to heaven. If Guo Yushi wins, I will spare their lives. How about it?"

His Majesty instantly realized that Wen Qiusheng was playful, so he readily agreed.

Wen Qiusheng's eyes became more presumptuous, "Guo Yushi, do you dare to give it a try?"

Faced with such a rude request, Guo Ziye still maintained a calm expression.Wen Qiusheng looked at him thoughtfully.

Guo Ziye described him as pure and handsome, even the rigid court clothes could not hide his gentle and jade-like temperament.

Wen Qiusheng didn't make this request on a whim, he had an impression of this person.In the book, when he was reduced to the last miserable situation, his enemies were everywhere, but Guo Ziye was the only one who never did anything against him.

Even when he was being criticized by thousands of people, the always fair imperial doctor tried his best to save his life.

The corners of Wen Qiusheng's lips curled up slightly, and there was an unavoidable desire to find out in his eyes.

Guo Ziye looked apologetic, and bowed his sleeves back, "The empress has a noble status, and I dare not. This matter is of great importance, and I must not make my own decisions."

"Your Majesty has agreed, what are you afraid of? Is it because you are afraid that your teacher will not agree?"

As soon as Wen Qiusheng finished speaking, His Majesty looked at Taifu Meng.

Taifu Meng shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, you can go, Ziye."

Guo Ziye didn't expect Meng Taifu to agree to such an unreasonable request, so he raised his head in astonishment.Meng Taifu gave him a meaningful look, and Guo Ziye suddenly understood.

Wen Qiusheng rode around for a while, and when he turned around, he saw Guo Ziye had changed into his riding clothes.

He has a strong figure, but the gentle and calm temperament of his whole body remains unchanged, and his handsome face is exactly the appearance of a wishful gentleman in the mouths of thousands of daughters in the capital.

The game starts soon.

Wen Qiusheng smiled, and the whip hit the horse's back with sunlight, and he rushed a long distance across the open pasture in an instant.

The sun was dazzling, and the warm wind blew through. Wen Qiusheng felt that the depression accumulated in his heart due to the nightmare was also blown away.

He took the time to look back.

His Majesty and Taifu Meng had long been out of sight. Guo Ziye followed behind him not too far away, as if he was taking a walk instead of a competition.

Wen Qiusheng said with a smile, "Guo Yushi, your attitude in this game is not positive at all."

"The queen laughed at me. I only know how to write, but I am not good at riding and shooting."

Guo Ziye's calm expression stopped abruptly. It turned out that Wen Qiusheng suddenly slowed down and approached him.

"Guo Yushi is smart, so he naturally understands that His Majesty just allowed me to vent my anger in this way, and didn't really judge the life and death of those veterans. But even if you play with me, it would be too boring."

Guo Ziye couldn't help but look sideways, he didn't expect Wen Qiusheng's mind to be so transparent.

"Sorry." He apologized sincerely.

Wen Qiusheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then smiled brightly, "Since you feel sorry, why don't you compete with me!"

Wen Qiusheng hadn't run so happily on a horse for a long time. The last time he did this was in Jiangnan, with his brother.Wen Qiusheng frowned as the past came to his mind.

Guo Ziye's horse galloped past him at this moment.

Want to win him?

Wen Qiusheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his whip and chased after him.When he was about to catch up with Guo Ziye's back, several blurred images suddenly flashed in his mind.He had a vague sense of foreboding.

The piercing sound of horses suddenly resounded through the pasture.

The horse below was extremely impatient, kicked its hooves indiscriminately, shook its head vigorously, and led the people to rush past Guo Ziye's side ferociously.

Wen Qiusheng tightened his saddle just in time to avoid being thrown out.

How is this going?This horse seems to have suddenly gone crazy!

While running fast, only phantoms remained of the surrounding scenery, Wen Qiusheng was knocked dizzy, and his abdomen was also very uncomfortable.The horse rope made his palm tingle, but it also made him awake for a moment.

"Young Master Wen!"

He vaguely heard Guo Ziye's shout, his always calm voice was rarely tinged with panic.

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