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Chapter 163: The King and the Loser

Afterwards, Gong Yunao ignored the surprise of the officials and walked straight up the stone steps with vigorous steps...

Every step he takes is sonorous and powerful, and the wind blows every step. The robe behind him moves automatically without wind, and the skirt of the clothes is fluttering. He has an arrogant temperament that looks down on the world and is the only one who dominates.

When Gong Zhaochang saw Gong Yun'ao right in front of him, his gloomy eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at him deathly.

After all, he still failed to guard against it. Not to mention that his mother-in-law killed the person who was sent by the emperor to deliver the message. He also set up ambushes at various checkpoints on his way back to Beijing. It stands to reason that he would not be able to come back, but

, he still showed up.

"Rebellious ministers and traitors, stop." Gong Zhaochang pointed his long sword towards Gong Yun'ao, who had a calm face, and the fire of anger burst out, "Father has a purpose, to kill the traitors, someone is here...

I’ll take it.”

Gong Yun'ao snorted coldly and spoke sternly: "Father's will? Are you sure?"

Gong Zhaochang's eyes burst out with two rays of bloodthirsty and venomous light, "Who is here...can't you hear what I said? Kill this rebellious minister and traitor, and I will give you a heavy reward."

"At this time, do you think anyone will listen to your orders?" Gong Yunao stood on the stone steps and looked around condescendingly. The scene was a mess. Who else would obey his orders?

Gong Zhaochang felt like something was stuck in his throat, "You..."

When Gong Zeci heard this, he hurriedly defended his imperial brother, "Third brother, you are already a sinner, how can you still have the face to see your father? Who do you think your father is seriously ill because of? Now you show up with an army again

Do you want to rebel here?"

At this time, Gong Yun'ao had already passed the officials and climbed to the top step...

He stopped at his feet, waved the cloak behind him gracefully, and looked down at them condescendingly, his voice as cold as ice: "Two royal brothers, today, if I find out the cause of my father's serious illness, I will definitely

I will kill you."

At this time, Ling Min walked out of the crowd and said excitedly: "Your Highness, Prince Jin, you are finally back."

"Yes, I am back. Lord Ling, don't be anxious. My father will come out soon and I will ask Lord Ling to administer justice."

"What? Your Majesty, he..." Isn't he seriously ill in bed? How could...

Gong Yun'ao gave him a reassuring look, and then, facing the ministers, he solemnly said: "I haven't seen you for half a year. Are you okay, ministers?"

Just as the ministers were calming down, they heard Gong Yun'ao say: "After a while, my father will come out and ask all the ministers to deal with it impartially and not to show favoritism."

"Whether this king was framed by others, or whether he really established himself as emperor in the Nine Gates and rebelled against me as the emperor said, I hope all the ministers will give me an explanation."

Among the crowd, Liang Jinghuan of Dali Temple walked out from the crowd. He said with a straight face and a straight face: "Don't worry, King Jin, I will enforce the law impartially."

"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, four figures suddenly appeared in the square. The officials looked at them with extremely shocked expressions.

Especially Gu Changwu, he couldn't believe his eyes. How could Yiye Guhong appear here?

No, he...could he have surrendered to King Jin?

At this time, he was already in chaos. When did Yiye Guhong seek refuge with the King of Jin? Then didn't the King of Jin know what he had done back then?

How can this be done?!

In an instant, Yiye Guhong's eyes locked on Gu Changwu's. The two looked at each other, and both saw a lot of hatred in each other's eyes.

Damn Yiye Guhong, I should have dealt with you long ago! He actually planted such a big hidden danger for himself.

Yiye Guhong suppressed his hatred and looked directly at Gu Changwu with his cold eyes. "Just wait, you will be my next target!"

At this time, Gong Zhaochang's pupils felt as if they had been struck by an earthquake, and he stared straight ahead, suddenly feeling terrified.

The look of fear on his face was not the appearance of Zimo and Yiye Guhong, but Shu Yao pushing Qing Huang out in the wheelchair.

Qinghuang sat motionless in his wheelchair, but his tiger eyes were as big as bells, and he was staring at Gong Zhaochang under the square with a burning gaze.

"Brother, isn't my father paralyzed? Why..." Gong Zeci asked in shock.

Gong Zhaochang clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, his handsome face was green and white, and he clenched his fists, as if a huge fire was spreading in his chest.

Gong Yun walked proudly towards Shu Yao, the two looked at each other, smiled, nodded, and pushed Qinghuang in front of the ministers.

Shu Yao said in a cold voice: "Dear ministers, the emperor is suffering from partial atrophy, so he cannot move or speak."

Hearing Shu Yao's confirmation, Gong Zhaochang felt relieved. However, before he could recover, he heard her say again: "However, the emperor's illness was temporarily cured when I was in the emperor's chamber."

, ministers, if you want to ask anything, you can ask it now."

Gong Yun'ao walked to Qinghuang's side, squatted down, and looked at Qinghuang's old face. It seemed that it was very difficult to move his body.

Suddenly, a touch of sourness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Father, if you have anything to say, you can say it now. My son is here to guard you, don't be afraid."

Qinghuang's eyes were red and he nodded. Below, the great prince's palace, Zhaochang and his party were pale with shock, while the other ministers knelt on the ground in excitement, "Your Majesty..."

Gong Zhaochang glared at Gong Yunao angrily, pointed at Emperor Qing who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said: "My father is seriously ill and unconscious. He is no longer able to preside over the government. What is your intention when your third brother kidnaps your father to go to the palace?"

Shu Yao glanced at him and said sternly: "The emperor is sitting here fine, but the eldest prince said that the emperor is seriously ill. It is up to the emperor to decide how to punish you for your rebellion."

"My illness is cured, I'm sorry to disappoint you!" Qinghuang sat firmly on Mount Tai, his voice was as loud as a bell even though he was sickly.

In an instant, like a thunderbolt above his head, it shook his ears. Gong Zhaochang raised his head under the hall, and his intuition screamed sharply in his ears.

"Father, you are not..."

"Nizi, seeing that I am fine, your dream of being an emperor has been shattered!" After saying that, Emperor Qing pointed at Gong Zhaochang in front of the palace and said: "My eldest son, Zhaochang, was born rebellious and rebellious. I am ill.

, attempted regicide..."

"Not only that, he also spread rumors that King Jin would proclaim himself emperor during the period of supervising the country, in an attempt to confuse me, so as to kill King Jin and eliminate dissidents."

"This unfilial son stole the jade seal, falsified the imperial edict, proclaimed himself the new emperor, rebelled and conspired. He cannot be punished!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue exploding among the civil and military officials, and the officials began to discuss it heatedly.

Afterwards, Emperor Qing looked at Liang Jinghuan with a majestic expression and said: "Master Liang, capture this rebellious person."

Liang Jinghuan stood up from the crowd and said with a serious tone, "Yes." Immediately, he looked at the guards in front of the palace and said coldly: "Where are the warriors in front of the palace? What are you waiting for? Capture this rebel traitor."

Gong Zhaochang slowly opened his eyes, with sharp eyes surging. He looked at Gong Yun'ao coldly, and the thunderbolt fire that had been buried for a long time had been ignited.

Suddenly, he roared angrily, and his figure instantly resembled a leopard rising up from a devouring person. Twenty or thirty secret guards hiding in the darkness suddenly appeared in front of people.

Gong Zhaochang pointed at Gong Yun'ao on the stone steps with a long sword in his hand, exuding a murderous aura, "Gong Yun'ao, I finally underestimated you. The city gates along the way have already been arranged by me.

Hold on, you can still attack today."

Gong Yun's arrogant voice was as cold as a knife, "It's time for me to underestimate you. For the sake of the throne, you are even capable of killing your father. You are spreading false news about me proclaiming myself emperor all over the capital, just to make my father the emperor."

I will get rid of you quickly, but your ambition is so clear that you will eventually reap the consequences."

"Today, either you die or I live. All the personal guards, fight out. Whoever can get Gong Yun'ao's head, I will make him the king." Gong Zhaochang rushed out of the crowd like a mad tiger and headed towards the high platform.

Gong Yunao, who was above him, slashed away angrily.

"Yes, take Gong Yun'ao's head." The eyes of the secret guards were fierce, and their sword energy was like a flying rainbow.

Gong Zhaochang ordered to resist stubbornly, but Gong Yun'ao didn't move at all. In the shadow of the sword, he smiled coldly, "You don't know your own capabilities."

Facing the oncoming rebel army, Fei Jiang's army was not a vegetarian. They raised their guns and fought. In an instant, the flash of swords and the shadow of swords scared all the ministers and fled in panic, fearing that it would affect them.

When the war started and the fighting shook the sky, Gong Yun'ao remained as calm as a rock, unfazed by the collapse of the sky.

He stood on the stone steps, one hand resting on the sword at his waist, looking down at the crowd with a sharp and penetrating gaze like an eagle, and a sense of oppression spread invisibly, like an emperor's aura that people all over the world were overwhelmed by.

In an instant, Gong Zhaochang came to kill him. His moves were fierce and ruthless. Gong Yun's proud eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his sword to fight. The two figures instantly fought together.

Gong Zhaochang was full of hostility and anger, while Gong Yunao was proud and full of hatred. The two fought with all their strength, releasing all their hatred and anger into the sharp swords in their hands.

The two swords crossed each other, making everyone tremble and frightened. The emperor was so depressed that he couldn't understand. Gong Zeci's heart was twitching one after another, and his eyes were full of worry.

Gong Zhaochang's cold light surged, and the sharp blade that shone with cold light was turned into several sword flowers by Gong Zhaochang's backhand. His energy was like a flying rainbow, and the cold light of the blade was directed towards Gong Yun'ao's face.

Seeing the tip of Gong Zhaochang's sword stabbing at Gong Yun'ao, he remained calm. At the critical moment, Gong Yun'ao stretched out his big hand and caught the tip of the arrow between his two fingers.

Gong Zhaochang was stunned for a moment, his tyrannical gaze locked tightly on Gong Yun'ao, and he shouted out of control: "Father is really kind to you, I vowed to see you until I see you, I didn't expect that even if I tried my best to stop him

The person who delivered the oral message, you still got the news, haha... If you are born in Yu, why be born in Liang? Go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Zhaochang rushed forward with a sharp sword and stabbed his fingers with increased force.

"You will destroy yourself, and you have no control over it." The strong force made Gong Yun'ao take a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the sword was broken off by Gong Yun'ao with one hand. Gong Zhaochang suddenly looked shocked, threw away the broken sword, and launched a fist and kick attack on Gong Yun'ao again.

Gong Zhaochang was full of hostility, and his murderous intent only increased. Although his attacks were like stormy waves, they were all resolved by Gong Yun'ao.

Then, Gong Zhaochang's eyes flashed, and there was a faint cold light shining on the fingertips of his right palm. Then, a silver needle shot out with cold light at a very fast speed, "Go to hell." This killing move is vicious and vicious. Once it hits, it will be absolutely poisonous.

Death.

Gong Yun'ao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned around to avoid it. Although his moves were cruel and sinister, they were actually at the end of his strength. The next moment, Gong Yun'ao's fists and feet turned into countless phantoms and hit Gong Zhaochang, containing a heavy internal force that knocked him down.

It flew away.

Gong Zhaochang's eyes suddenly bulged, and he fell to the ground helplessly, crushing the squatting beast on the stone steps. He vomited blood and lay dying among the gravel.

Gong Zhaochang lifted up his weak body little by little, with blood still bleeding from the corner of his mouth...

Suddenly, he laughed miserably, the laughter was weak but extremely cold, "Winning king or losing bandit... In the next life, I will not be born in an emperor's family." After saying this, Gong Zhaochang could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.


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