Quick Transmigration: White Moonlight Self-Rescue Guide

At the critical moment, he heard Zhao Chong smile contemptuously in his ear, my two sons are both obsessed with you?

The sound was like gangrene, making people feel cold all over.

two?

Where are the two.

Before the vague guess in his heart took shape, Zhao Mingjing had already rushed in with his soldiers. He led the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion and surrounded the entire palace.

He looked at Zhao Chong, and finally there was a trace of panic in his words, "Father, don't act rashly, I will help you, and I will stand by your side."

Zhao Mingyu looked at the people who broke in suddenly, and was furious, "Didn't I say yes, let you take care of the people who enter and leave the palace tonight?"

The people around Zhao Mingyu lowered their heads, remained silent and did not dare to say more, he also knew that it was useless to blame now, put away the anger on his face, and said to Zhao Mingjing: "Your Brother, do you know what will happen if you fight against me now?" ?”

Zhao Mingjing looked at him with a dull light in his eyes. If such a person really ascended to the throne, it would be a disaster.

He said in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are doing now? You want to usurp the throne at the expense of the world?!"

"Hmph, so what? Since ancient times, the winner is the king. Those people dare not, but because they are timid. Dare you say, have you never thought about it that way?"

Zhao Mingjing circled around with Qi Xinzhu while observing what was going on in Qi Xinzhu's side.

Zhao Mingyu didn't play tricks with him too much, as soon as he gave an order, the two waves of troops they brought fought mightily. Under the shadow of swords and swords, Zhao Mingjing just wanted to bring Qi Xinzhu back.

But he knew that his father actually knew everything, he looked at himself vigilantly, and looked at the situation in front of him with confidence, like a fox who had been plotting for a long time.

He held Qi Xinzhu in his hands, never to threaten King Qin, but to threaten himself.

He saw Qi Xinzhu slowly shaking his head towards him, signaling him not to come over.

Although Zhao Chong was watching closely, he had a hidden weapon in his sleeve, and when he was slack, he might not be unable to escape.

It's just that the situation is really critical now, and it's not convenient for him to act rashly.

Now he probably guessed what Zhao Chong was thinking. He was alone in danger with this move, but it was just fishing. Unexpectedly, it really let him catch a big fish.

Otherwise, how did he know that his son, who had always been respectful and respectful, had been plotting to rebel?

Fortunately, even though he was in a hurry just now, Zhao Mingjing notified the guards in the capital in time. That man is a northern man with a violent and straightforward temperament.

According to his understanding, Zhao Mingyu couldn't pry this iron plate. Sure enough, he started everything in a hurry, just to seize an opportunity.

But he didn't know that even this specious opportunity was deliberately given to him by others. The time, place and people are right, and he doesn't take any of it now.

Originally, he was fighting with the guards of the Shenji Battalion he brought, but Zhao Mingyu knew in his heart that he might have fallen into a disadvantage when he saw a group of people who were driving over with a torch.

He could almost feel the dark despair gathering above his head, and this absurd rebellion ended so quickly.

He was surrounded by the rushing crowd, and all their weapons were pointed at him. As long as he moved, his body would be pierced by thousands of arrows. Now his face is covered with red blood, and he looks like a bird. Reservoir dog, not the slightest look like the old prince.

Zhao Chong snorted and walked towards him.

"Beast."

But it seemed that this sentence angered Zhao Mingyu.

Suddenly, before everyone had time to react.

His sword hilt suddenly moved towards Zhao Chongfei, at that time Zhao Mingjing was about to save Qi Xinzhu.

But he stopped, and he watched the silver-white sword move towards Zhao Chong.

But in this fleeting time, Zhao Chong remained motionless, but his eyes were wide open. Qi Xinzhu knew that it was because he had smelled the incense for so long and had an attack.

There is poison in this thing, especially for people who have been fumigated for a long time and are in poor health.

He also saw that Zhao Mingjing could help block it just now, and as long as he wanted, he could also change the direction of the flying sword through the air.

But he didn't, he chose to watch him die, to watch his biological father die unexpectedly.

Qi Xinzhu was pulled into his arms by Zhao Mingjing, and the moment his eyes widened, he directly pushed Zhao Chong down.

His body fell limply, and he didn't expect that he had become a pawn in the game that he had planned for a lifetime.

An absurd rebellion ended without a problem, but the whole palace was hung with countless white silks the next day.

Everyone kept secret about that night. They only knew that that night, bright red blood and torrential rain washed over the entire palace, and the corpses carried out from the main hall were piled up in mass graves. young man.

However, a country cannot live without a king, and the wheel of history is still rolling forward.

Qi Xinzhu took the initiative to go to the front and said: "The people are the most important thing. The country cannot be without a king for a day. I think that His Highness the Crown Prince has contributed to the rebellion. He is handsome and diligent in learning, and has all talents. I beseech His Highness the Crown Prince to ascend the throne."

Now that the former emperor died and the emperor's heir withered, this is indeed the best choice. Besides, what he has done in these years has also proved his ability and courage.

Zhao Mingjing didn't expect this to happen. He looked at Qi Xinzhu, who was fighting with everyone, and he was still smiling before going out today, and he didn't say anything to him.

He stood here, and someone criticized him, but he couldn't help, but he also knew that he didn't need it.

Soon, the entire court turned to one side, and the old officials who abolished the prince had nothing to say.

Yu Gong, now Zhao Mingjing is the crown prince personally conferred by the former emperor, Yu private, his talent and courage are indeed obvious to all.

They can't do anything like a car.

Moreover, soon, Yaoguang rushed over with the astrolabe, she was dressed in a bright red brocade suit, she was the only one who didn't need to guard the emperor's spirit.

But it's ironic to dress like this.

Holding the quaint astrolabe with her right hand, she stood on the high platform with frozen eyes and no fear at all.

She said loudly: "With all the stars, invite His Royal Highness to ascend the throne."

So all the ministers knelt down and shouted loudly: "I implore His Highness the Crown Prince to ascend the throne."

Zhao Mingjing glanced at Qi Hsinchu, and then walked up to the high platform. That place was once his obsession, and he had fantasized about it countless times.

But now, it was really within easy reach, but he didn't feel much comfort in his heart.

But when he saw Qi Xinzhu who was standing below and staring at him from a distance, a feeling of irony still slipped through his heart.

As long as that person is by his side, everything is fine.

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His dragon robe was first delivered to the East Palace. Qi Xinzhu was lying on the bed, revealing his snow-white shoulders. He turned over and wrapped the quilt around his body casually, and there were dots of red marks on it.

He wanted to get up and look.

Zhao Mingjing suddenly held him down, very dissatisfied and said: "You are weak, put on clothes."

Qi Xinzhu pouted, "You didn't care about my weak health last night."

Seeing the clothes delivered, he said again: "Go and change, let me take a look first."

Zhao Mingjing glanced at the Chinese clothes piled aside, the gold thread on it was very fine, the stitches were dense, and the flying dragon soaring into the sky was embroidered with the most superb technology.

He has a good figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his proportions are against the sky. When he is not smiling, he has a stern look on his face, which makes people feel timid.

The luxurious clothes embroidered with gold thread on the black background add two extravagances, majesty and solemnity coexist.

Qi Xinzhu suddenly hooked his belt, Zhao Mingjing listened to him with his head down.

He leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I'll wait for you to come back on the bed."

Three days after the date of ascension to the throne, he is now busy with one person and needs to be used by three people. In comparison, Qi Xinzhu is much more relaxed.

Now that I don’t want to go to the morning court, I don’t need any reason, I just need to blow the pillow wind to the people around me in the mist.

On the day of ascension to the throne, Qi Xinzhu stood on the flat ground, watching Zhao Mingjing step by step towards the supreme position, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart.

No one would have thought that the little monk who was bullied before would actually become a generation of emperors now.

Qi Hsinchu felt tired enough in the complicated and layered ceremonies, not to mention Zhao Mingjing was still wearing heavy clothes and crowns.

Dachen is a martial artist, so the dragon robe is black all over, with various intricate patterns embroidered with delicate gold threads.

When he stood on it and raised his hand, it was as if the sun and the moon were shining together.

The queen prince ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to Qi. Under his rule, the dynasty once returned to its most prosperous and prosperous period.

But the most inquiring by later generations is that this emperor, who has lived forever, has never married a wife. Some people say that it is because he was inspired by Buddhist beads in his early years, and there are also folk rumors that what he thinks in his heart is actually a man.

Qi Xinzhu often went in and out of the palace, and the rumors between them were once rampant, but one of the protagonists was the emperor after all, and this was not something they should discuss lightly.

Qi Hsinchu has been with him for 40 years this time. Although in the end, this body is really not good enough, and there is really no cure.

Zhao Mingjing also chose a suitable child from the royal family early on, and passed on the throne to him, and then they traveled together, spending a good time like a fairy, going to any place Qi Xinzhu wanted to go, even It is the blue sea of ​​flowers in Beimo that Zhao Mingjing mentioned at the beginning.

In the end, when Qi Hsinchu was about to leave, the two of them already had a little gray hair between their temples.

There was obsession in his eyes, he took his hand and said, "Can you promise me one thing."

Zhao Mingjing looked at a person who broke into his life from his teenage years, he illuminated his dark life with a light, and he nodded without hesitation.

"In the next life, can we meet and be together sooner?"

He was selfish, but at the same time he felt distressed. He didn't want him to spend such a long time alone, and he also knew that according to his personality, the days to come would probably be extremely lonely.

Well, I hope they will meet soon in the next life.