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Chapter 132 The request under the night

The emperor was killed by the Chu State's wife.

Although he is not dead now and is still breathing, the knife penetrated the emperor's chest.

Even if the knife did not hit the emperor, the moment Mrs. Chu raised the knife to the emperor, it was like a mirror being shattered and there was no way it could be restored.

The emperor must die.

Before he even thought about it, King Lu lost the world. That was his dream and it might take him the rest of his life to see it.

I didn't expect to see it so soon.

Before I finished, I also thought about how King Lu lost the world. The emperor was incompetent and suspicious, the wife of Chu's power overshadowed the king, there was a life and death gap between the two, the civil servants and military generals quarreled, and eventually the country was torn apart and the country would be devastated.

Unexpectedly, the emperor had murderous intentions, so Mrs. Chu killed the emperor directly.

He knew that this little woman was extraordinary, but it was still beyond his knowledge.

This little woman was beyond his reach.

At the end, he was lying motionless on the ground, and the others could not move either. Yuan Ji's eyes widened, Zhong Qi's mouth opened wide, Cui Zheng was waiting for death, most of the eunuchs who originally screamed fainted from fright, and most of them were like ducks strangled by their necks.

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Regicide!

This is regicide!

Miss her! The stiff Yuanji didn't wake up until this moment. A fire burned from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He staggered and ran towards Li Minglou...

It can’t be the lady! It must be him!

Someone stumbled into the emperor first.

Queen! Yuan Ji's heart was in his throat, and Li Minglou also turned around to look...

There was chaos before, and the queen holding the little princess was also in the chaos.

She stood aside and watched with her own eyes Mrs. Chu's sword slashing at the emperor.

Husband and wife are one, what should we do now? Just killing the emperor is not enough! Yuanji raised the knife in his hand...

Li Minglou looked at the queen, who was kneeling in front of the emperor, and could only see her messy hair.

The emperor, who was still alive, looked at the queen with joy and expectation, and said in a hoarse voice, "Save, save..."

The queen tremblingly held the knife that penetrated the emperor and pulled it out. Blood spattered on her face and hands. She let out a cry and screamed. The next moment, she slashed the emperor's neck with the knife forcefully.

Blood splattered on her face and hands again. The emperor's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at the queen, tilted his head and completely lost his breath...

Yuan Ji stood next to Li Minglou and froze in shock again.

"You kill my son!" The queen cried, holding the knife, "You kill my son! You want to kill me! I want to kill you too!"

She raised the knife and continued to chop, falling randomly on the dead emperor...

Cui Zheng, who fell to the ground, stared at this scene with wide eyes, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and died completely.

The queen had little strength, and it was the first time she held a knife to kill. She quickly collapsed and the knife fell to the ground.

She covered her face and cried.

No one tried to persuade me, and no one spoke.

Yuan Ji held the knife in his hand and made a creaking sound. Should he cut it with the knife...

Today there is a life and death decision in this room. If one party lives, the other party must die.

The queen raised her head: "Mrs. Chu! Please save me!"

Save her?

Li Minglou looked at her and asked: "How to save her?"

The king wants his minister to die, but he refuses to die, and the minister kills the king.

The queen knelt down and said: "Madam, Madam, there was a rebel spies in the palace. Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, the third prince was killed, and only the fifth prince survived."

She looked at Li Minglou, bowed and bowed, choking and crying.

"I am a lady in the palace, and the fifth prince is young and ignorant. Please help us orphans and widows to ascend the throne and inherit the throne."

Is this true? Yuanji looked at the queen kneeling with blood, and then looked at Li Minglou standing with blood. Is it credible? Is it feasible?

At this critical moment of life and death that he had never imagined, he didn't know how to make a choice, and he didn't dare to make a choice for Li Minglou, but no matter what, he would kill anyone who wanted to kill the lady!

Li Minglou said: "Your Majesty, I am a woman..."

"Madam!" the queen begged urgently, "but only madam can do it. Madam, madam is the most powerful, madam..."

How can Madam be more powerful?

How can we supervise the country and support the young emperor like the princes, generals and ministers?

Princes and generals!

Unprecedented princes and generals in history!

The queen reached out and grabbed Li Minglou's dress.

"Mrs. Chu!" she said, "My lord, no, before he died, the emperor made you the first marquis, the woman a marquis, and the regent and supervisor of the country!"

The First Marquis? Li Minglou looked at the Queen in surprise. She actually heard this title at this moment?

"Me?" she couldn't help but ask, "Am I the First Marquis?"

The queen nodded anxiously, stood up and grabbed Li Minglou's hand: "I will write the edict now! Madam, please believe me!"

It's not that Li Minglou doesn't believe her, but he just... wants to laugh.

The first lord, the first lord, she has become the number one lord in this life!

She laughed.

"Okay!" She held the queen's hand, "I will definitely live up to your high expectations!"

The Queen held her hand tightly and burst into tears: "Daxia and our mother and son will be left to Madam!"

Li Minglou looked around the room. There were dead people and living people lying on the floor, including the emperor, the prime minister, the prince, and the eunuchs, maids, and guards. It was bloody and chaotic.

"It's not over yet," she said.

Wei Dao, who was lying on the ground, raised his head, looking dazed.

Li Minglou said: "You wait for the Queen's arrangements to make arrangements for the death of His Majesty, the Prince and the Prime Minister."

Before his dazed expression disappeared, he got up, straightened his clothes, and without asking a word, he leaned over and saluted and said yes.

Li Minglou called Zhongqi again.

Zhong Qi has been in shock, but probably because he was too shocked. The emperor poisoned the prime minister, killed the prince, killed the queen, the lady killed the emperor, and the queen killed the emperor. In this small room, in just a short moment, the psychedelic and tragic scene happened

It's not like the human world... but he doesn't feel anything at all.

He responded loudly: "The palace gate is strictly guarded, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Li Minglou said: "You must eliminate and capture the rebel spies and assassins who have sneaked into the palace. Don't let any of them go."

Zhong Qi also didn't ask any questions and promised loudly.

"Tomorrow will be a turmoil." Li Minglou looked towards the dark door, "Call Mingyu and the others in."

Yuanji responded and turned around and strode away.

Li Minglou looked at the queen again: "My queen will have to work hard tomorrow, so let's go and rest now."

Only then did the queen realize that she was still holding her hand and quickly let go and said hello.

"Ji'er!" She turned around and staggered, thinking of the little princess. She stumbled over the emperor's body, dragged the blood-stained dress and picked up the little princess who was half unconscious on the ground. Then she said to Li Minglou, "I'll take care of the other things."

Madam."

Li Minglou leaned over and bowed, and said without looking back: "You escort the queen back to ensure the safety of the queen and the fifth prince."

Before he could answer, he stepped forward to help the queen: "Mother, let's go."

The queen didn't speak any more, hugged the little princess tightly and walked quickly over the body of the third prince Cui Zheng, bowing her head.

The entire palace seemed to be swallowed up by the night. There were sounds of footsteps and weapons and cries in the autumn wind, but they soon disappeared.

The night covers everything, the night isolates everything.

Mrs. Chu's residence is brightly lit because she hasn't come back yet.

Jiang Liang stood under the eaves, yawned and looked at the sky: "Why hasn't Madam come back yet?"

The attendant sitting in the corridor was throwing stones and said: "Sir, if you are sleepy, go to sleep."

Jiang Liang was very busy and tired when he came to Songzhou. As a retainer of Mrs. Chu, he was able to interact with the officials of the imperial court like a fish in water... No, it was a lot of trouble and effort.

"I don't see my wife," he said, "how can I go to bed without saying good night?"

The entourage threw stones and rolled his eyes, but this banquet was really long, it was almost late at night...

"How about sending someone to ask?" the attendant said, "Master An is waiting at the gate of the palace."

Jiang Liang was about to say something when someone hurried in from outside the door: "Mr. Jiang, Madam has orders."

Jiang Liang asked what he was asking.

The man said: "My wife said that you should choose a new prime minister within three days."

Jiang Liang, who was standing, stumbled and couldn't help but hug the pillar next to him. A burning sensation from his nose went straight to his forehead...

Oh my God, he Jiang Liang will be able to choose an important minister of the country one day!

Prime Minister! That’s the Prime Minister! The Prime Minister who is the head of hundreds of civil and military officials under one person!

Didn't he, Jiang Liang, give guidance to the country?

He knew that he would have an immeasurable future with his wife, but this future came too fast and was too big...

He didn't ask or think about why a new prime minister should be elected and what to do with Cui Zheng. That was his wife's business.

He only considered one question: How much would the prime minister charge?





The night seemed to be endless. I don't know how long it took before there were cries and footsteps running outside the door. The sounds of "escort" and "assassin" were heard outside the door. The quiet night was broken, and the strong wind was raging.

The sleeping little princess cried loudly, but the queen held her mouth shut as soon as she started crying.

"Jill!" she shouted in a low voice, "don't cry!"

The little princess sobbed and stopped crying, shaking her head in the queen's hand.

The queen withdrew her hand.

"Mother," the little princess said in a daze, "I had a nightmare. I dreamed that you killed my father."

The queen smiled: "Really?"

She held the little princess tightly in her arms.

"Then you had a good dream."

My child, only if the queen mother picks up the knife and chops your father in the body, can we, mother and daughter, survive, and our country of Daxia can be preserved!

(End of this volume)


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