Chapter 45: Traitor and Emperor 008

His Highness, who has suffered a deep pain, has learned to be well-behaved. Xu Haoran let him go east and never west, but when he touched, the other party always dodged subconsciously, and then looked at it in fear. he.
The outstretched hand paused in the air, moved slightly, and he retracted again.
With a strong smile, Xu Haoran placed the wedding dress that was driven out of the night in front of Zhou Junyan, and stroked his cheek: "His Royal Highness, look, this is a wedding dress made by a courtier. We are about to get married. So that we can always be together. "
The other side didn't respond, but narrowed his eyes, making people not see any of his look.
Xu Haoran was silent for a while. When he turned to deal with state affairs, he only heard the sound of tearing behind the crisp fabric. He paused and didn't dare to turn back. It was just another step, but it was extremely heavy.
Maybe he heard it wrong? Or ... or Your Highness is too happy to accidentally break it.
But he never looked back and looked at the expression on that man's face at the moment.
Facing the ministers who had worked together, Xu Haoran had a feeling of right and wrong. The people under him changed from persuading him to the throne to persuading him to accept the harem, and in the end even let him kill Zhou Junyan for his country.
"The country cannot be ruleless in a day, and the iniquity of the former dynasty is faint and incompetent, and it is hoped that the general will be able to control the power as soon as possible."
He was ascended to the throne, but did not come as they expected.
"Since Your Majesty has reached the throne, the last infestation should kill the remaining evil of the former dynasty to avoid instability."
He then executed all those who spoke these words until no one mentioned them.
"His Majesty has long been in the throne, and he should choose a harem master. He should not vacate the post for a long time, or even favor a man. This is against ethical norms."
It wasn't long before those people spoke, and he messed up the minister's backyard.
"Your Majesty, if you continue this way, Da Zhou will sooner or later die." The crowd bowed in front of him, his voice sad and determined: "I also hope that Her Majesty will think twice, because he will lose his head because of beauty.
He was on this throne in order to be able to stand with His Highness. He was supposed to be a minister of the bones, and he was a traitor.
Did Xu Hao regret it? He couldn't even say that, holding Zhou Junyan every night, he couldn't fall asleep. He was afraid that when he closed his eyes, the lone spirit whistleblower came to him and asked him why he wanted Da Zhou to such a degree, and why he had abandoned the Xu family for centuries.
He used to think that the fireworks on the earth would be as long as he had the beautiful scenery of Liang Chen in his arms; but nowadays, he does not have the fireworks on earth and the beautiful scenery of Liang Chen is not.
In accordance with Master's wishes, he looked up at the man he had been jealous for. He finally lowered his head to those outside His Royal Highness: "Okay."
As long as the rebellion is settled, he can leave Da Zhou with His Highness and leave this place full of bad memories.
He thought that he could start from the battlefield, but now sitting in the coach tent, he was surprised that there was no one beside him. The night lit by fire on that day, he stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the corpses without sorrow and joy, and he couldn't be surprised at the slightest wave.
It turned out that he has become like this?
He no longer fights with his subordinates, no longer cares about how the army treats the captured women and children, and ignores the rumors in the army. Xu Haoran just sat in the army, staring blankly at the curtains blown by the wind in front of him.
Raising his troops and rushing down, Xu Haoran broke up the troops in a matter of months.
This time he returned to Beijing triumphantly, and the people stood silently on both sides without cheering.
Probably because he is a tyrant.
Thinking of self-deprecating, Xu Haoran was desperate to return, and wanted to see his Highness quickly, so that Long Song could fulfill his promise and let him take His Highness to go high.
The silver pieces on the armor were stained with blood, and because of the long time, it had already turned black and gave out an unbearable smell. Xu Haoran's face had not been seen much cleaner, and his hair was disheveled. If he was not wearing it, he might have mistaken it Beggar by the city.
He took off his armor and rode on the road inside the palace. Xu Haoran saw his Highness in the cage, standing beside the long song in a frown, his hands tightly dragging the opponent ’s sleeves, and when he saw him, he went Backed off.
Seeing that he did not see the soldiers pouring out of the nest, Xu Haoran stepped off the horse and approached step by step. He looked at the scared Highness and gritted his teeth: "You lied to me."
The man who seemed to be indifferent to everything in the ordinary day laughed lightly. He clearly felt the other person's laughter with a contemptuous mockery: "You can really take him away, but he is the righteous heavenly son, you You have to ask if he wants to. "
Is he willing? Will your Highness be willing?
With his last fluke, he took heavy steps, step by step up the steps, and asked, "His Royal Highness, would you like to leave with your court?"
Leaving this big week, leaving this place of right and wrong.
"If you don't want to follow him, order an arrow."
As soon as Xu Haoran heard the words of Changge, Zhou Junyan began to yell in panic, as if to shout out all panic: "Put an arrow! Put an arrow!"
"Kill this traitor!"
The arrow rain in the sky, he stood upright with a sharp blade, his turbid eyes looked at his mad lord, like his lord who had dug out all the truth hidden under the paper that night, shouted and cursed him.
He wanted to ask his Highness, is he not good enough? Why does his gaze always follow others, but he never wants to stay on himself.
With a breath, he labored through the steps one by one until he finally climbed up. The blood under him dragged long blood on the ground, and he kept his eyes open, watching his Highness's fearful look and step backwards. He wanted the other party not to be afraid of himself, not to step back.
A mouth, but a mouthful of blood pouring from the corner of the mouth, the mute voice made a simple breath.
He wanted to take out his heart and let His Royal Highness take a good look at it, was it red and fragmented? He also wanted to ask him how he could be so cruel, throw his heart in the dust, and trample on it.
But he could only lie on the ground, and he was embarrassed in front of his unwilling life.
"Hate him?"
"hate."
"Then kill him."
"kill him."
Xu Haoran heard the footsteps of His Royal Highness stupidly, murmured in his mouth to kill himself, and pulled out all the arrows in his heart. He opened his eyes and watched Zhou Junyan's face splashed with his blood, the dagger in his hand Did not hesitate to pierce his chest.
This time, Xu Haoran's pupils collapsed, and he really felt—
It came from the pain in my heart.
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