"Little master, should you let Emperor Beiyue step down or kill him?"
Xu Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, somewhat tentatively. Everyone looked in this direction, as if they were waiting for Qingge's answer.
What they need is a master who is decisive and decisive, not a soft-hearted person.
All eyes fell on her, and she raised the corners of her lips with a bloodthirsty smile, "Kill, since you want to kill, there can be no hesitation."
If you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze. If you have any plan to abolish Beiyue Emperor, you must abolish it, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Seeing this, Xu Yan and others nodded secretly.
"But what happens after Beiyue Emperor dies?" Li Canglang asked: "If his son succeeds to the throne, will he hate us?"
Qingge pursed her lips, her eyes darkened, "After the death of Emperor Beiyue, Prince Beihuang succeeded to the throne and consolidated Beiyue's empire. When you arrive, you will return to the Ye family. It doesn't matter whether you hate me or not, as long as I won't take action against you."
In Qingge's mind, a tall figure emerged. The man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was strategizing. He was the crown prince of the East Palace and the future lord of the world.
Beihuang, will you blame me...
Afterwards, Qingge learned that Elder Yu was Xiao Rufeng's grandfather. Qingge thought for a moment and suddenly thought that since Xiao Rufeng was Elder Yu's grandson, he most likely knew about the Massacre Army, so what about Xiao Cang?
If Xiao Cang knows, what about Ye Qingtian?
In her impression, since the death of Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bingtong, Ye Qingtian seemed to have no interest in worldly affairs. Even the Ye family rarely paid attention to it. She was the only granddaughter in her eyes and heart, but sometimes Ye Qingtian said it
His words were so concealed that Qing Ge even suspected that this old man who seemed to know nothing was actually pretending to be stupid. It seemed that nothing under the sun could be hidden from him.
When Qing Ge returned to Fengyue Pavilion, the sky was getting brighter. She slept for about three hours before getting up and heading to the martial arts arena to participate in the Four Dynasties War.
After today, the war between the four dynasties will be completely over.
Sitting in the swaying carriage, Qing Ge lifted up the curtain in front of the small window. It was a beautiful sunny day, with a clear blue sun. Even the white clouds looked so energetic. Qing Ge clenched her hands slightly, and looked around.
After the Great War, the fighting really began.
Beiyue is finally going to be in chaos.
She carries an extremely heavy mission on her shoulders, and behind her are 30,000 massacre troops. Now, she is no longer the loser who was so fragile a year ago that she didn't even dare to show her strength.
Now, she can shake up the wind and clouds with a smile, break the sky with one glance, and move the universe with one hand.
*
The seats under the competition arena were full of people, and outside the surrounding spiritual energy barrier, there were all the people of Beiyue City, and they were packed into huge crowds.
Qingge was sitting on a gilt chair, flanked by Ye Qingtian and Ye Wuhen. When Elder An, Qingsha Liuli and other people from Jialan Academy arrived, they gave Qingge a wink.
Qingge: "..."
She really wanted to ask Elder An if he had any insights after spending a whole night talking about life with Cuihua.
When Emperor Beiyue and Yu came later, all the officials stood up and greeted them respectfully.
For today's battle, Mu Qi and the people from the Southern Emperor Kingdom did not come. Yesterday, Mu Qi had two ribs removed by Zhan Qiu, and now he is probably recovering from his injuries. The magical elixir refined by the weapon refiner may be visible to the naked eye.
The wound can be quickly restored, but Mu Qi suffered a broken bone after all. At least so far, Qing Ge has not heard of any priceless elixir that can quickly restore bones.
The yellowed wine gourd drew an arc in the air, and then fell into Qingge's arms. Qingge picked up the wine gourd, and saw Mo Xie walking towards him with an unruly smile, "Drink the newly brewed wine last night."
Look, the mellow aroma warms the stomach."
Qingge opened the cork of the wine and drank it in one sip. It felt like a warm current passed through the throat. It was extremely comfortable, and all the cold air in the body seemed to be expelled.
This time, Xiao Shui'er and Yun Wan also came.
Xiao Shui'er followed Xiao Rufeng step by step, her apricot eyes full of complex emotions. She once admired Wuming, and once ridiculed Ye Qingge, but at the end of the story, the unexpected thing was that she despised the person she admired.
It's the same person.
When Yun Wan saw the girl in blood-clothed clothes sitting on the gilt chair, she was also stunned. Her dark eyes were deep and she couldn't tell the meaning.
It’s only been a year…
A year ago, this girl was trampled on the soles of her feet. Now, how many people dare to trample her without fear of life or death?
Ye Qingqing died, Ye Shuiqin died, Qin Lan and her daughter committed suicide, Ye Zhengxiong died of bleeding from Qiqiao. Along the way, she stepped on the corpses of countless people, and her hands were stained with endless blood. Finally,
She is no longer the useless loser who is weak and incompetent and is ridiculed by others, but the world hates her again, hates her for being cruel, killing sisters, being treasonous, ruthless, not a woman's behavior, but the most poisonous woman's heart.
People are often like this, standing in their own perspective and ignoring the life and death of others.
No one can empathize with others, but they always use the attitude of someone who has experienced it to teach them. The state of the world, whether it is warm or cold, is just human nature in the final analysis.
Bei Yueming, who was behind, looked at the girl's back coldly, holding tightly in his hand the bag containing the Seven Emotions Poison.
As if sensing something, Bei Yuehuang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, turned back to look at Bei Yue Ming. Perhaps it was because he couldn't sleep well for many days in a row. There were a few bloodshot streaks in his eyeballs. Coupled with the scattered violent aura, he was surprised.
Also scary.
"Has the Emperor not had a good rest recently?" Queen Yu asked seemingly worriedly, but her eyes were actually indifferent.
Beiyue Huang put his hand on Queen Yu's white and tender hand and held it tightly. The finger on his thumb was glowing with jade. He patted it lightly and said: "It should be the reason for the war between the four dynasties. I will go there tonight."
I always feel that I can sleep more soundly in your bedroom."
There was a cold light in Queen Yu's eyes. She took her hand out and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have been feeling unwell lately..."
Beiyue Huang frowned and said, "Why have you been feeling unwell lately? After becoming the Lord of the Sixth Palace, every time I came to see you, I said you were feeling unwell. You are relatively young among the hundred concubines, and the doctor also
I have read it and said that you are in good health. Empress Yu... don't play tricks in front of me."
Speaking of the latter part, Beiyue Emperor's voice was as dull as thunder. He looked at Empress Yu coldly. Empress Yu's eyelids suddenly twitched, she lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and said, "I'm just afraid that I can't serve the emperor well, so I feel sad."
Seeing the beauty looking so weak, Beiyue Emperor felt as if his heart was dripping with tears. He sighed helplessly and said, "That's all, I'll go sit in your palace."
*
Under the ring, three incense sticks were burning in the incense burner on the table until the last trace of life was burned out.
The sound of bells comes from the sky.
Ouyang Feng stood up and said: "The list for this battle is Aventurine Cod, Zhan Qiu!"