Chapter 1507: Revenge of course

Chapter 1507: Revenge Of course
Everyone sits in the house behind closed doors, and the bustling and lively capital city streets of the past suddenly become deserted and dull, and they cannot find the prosperity and prosperity that a city should have.
After receiving the imperial edict in Zhuangzi, the plague patient turned the sky in Zhuangzi.
They have been held here for several months since the plague.
During the period, I could not see any relatives, and I had no idea what was going on outside.
Before I was afraid to spread the disease to my loved ones and did n’t dare to go back, but now many of them have started to get better. It is just a matter of time to leave this village, but suddenly there are so many rumors that it means that many people have just set off hope.
The patient rioted.
Only this kind of riot was trapped in that Zhuangzi.
But soon the wind leaked out of Zhuangzi, saying that it was dead in Zhuangzi. The patient who had begun to improve was killed by officers and men who were surrounded by Zhuangzi.
The matter was handled unknowingly. If no one found that there were fewer people around, the matter would never have been known.
As soon as the news came out, the people in the capital that had been suppressed for several months finally became overwhelmed, and all emotions broke out overnight.
The imperial city sounded a layer of protests, and a shout of refusal to tyranny.
The people were forced to the extreme and started to bottom out.
This situation was unexpected by Bei Canghuang.
When the news returned to the palace, the courtier began to move.
A group led by Cen Shangshu began to play together to protest against the emperor's tyranny, indiscriminate killings of the people, and unfitness.
The riots in Beicheng finally broke out.
Li Chujun, the voice of the new emperor began to grow higher and higher.
The emperor's dormitory was as cold as an ice cellar.
In the entire inner room of the Grand Palace, except for an old accompanying him, there was only a solitary person lying on the bed. He was lifeless and isolated.
In the face of such riots, when the body is still healthy, Bei Cang Huang will inevitably suppress it.
But now that he no longer has that ability, the deterrence of courtiers becomes weaker and weaker as he becomes ill.
He was no longer talking about the irresistible Bei Canghuang, and his orders were no longer echoed, but he was increasingly opposed to him, and he could only lie here and anger against the air.
"What's the situation outside now, say!" The tearing voice was extremely unpleasant, and Bei Canghuang clenched the sheets with both hands.
He hasn't received updates from outside for days.
He knew it wasn't his powerlessness, he must have been stopped, and he couldn't report the situation to him.
He was lying here, and some people swallowed up his power while he was ill, and quickly grew stronger.
Strong enough to have the ability to fight him.
That man is definitely not Feng Qingbai, but it is definitely not related to Feng Qingbai.
Those who can confront him in a short period of time cannot do without the support of powerful forces.
It was just that he had not guessed which of the remaining sons was he who had looked away.
The old stood upside down at the bedside, hesitant, and he hesitated for a long time before he whispered, "The emperor, there are news outside these days that King Ting has been treated by Princess Nanling and the disability has begun to improve."
"Improvement, what do you mean?" He slowly turned his head, staring at the old with hollow eyes, waiting for him to say the following words.
"King Ting can stand up and walk freely." The closed his eyes and uttered his words, then held his breath in preparation for the emperor's anger, but the man was out of breath and laughed out of breath.
"Stand up? Walk freely? Hahaha, hahahahaha! Kekeke!"
With a smile and panting, Bei Canghuang's old face twisted, "Okay, what a fourteen, what a king of the court! Pass on the mouth, see the king of the king! See this good son!"
The old rushed out to spread the word quickly, and was afraid to stay here, fearing that he would be angry.
He was just a slave, not King of the Court.
The emperor cut off, his head must be moved.
Right now this situation is as much as possible to protect yourself.
The emperor has lost.
That night, after nightfall, King Ting entered the palace.
In a beautiful white dress, the hand-cranked jade fan smiled lightly, and Duan Ting stood in front of the dragon bed, and for the first time in his life, stood face to face with his father.
"It turned out that this was the father's palace. The son-in-chief came to this father's place for the first time at this age."
I don't know if it's back to the light, Bei Canghuang actually sat up on his own this time, showing a little past momentum on his body.
Looking at Duan Ting, Bei Canghuang opened his mouth and laughed, "You don't have to be so curious, it's a palace, and soon this place will be yours."
Duan Ting shook his head. "The children and ministers in this place can't come a few times. When the father and emperor return to heaven, the children and ministers will lock it up in honor of his father's dedication to Beicang for decades."
"Sin beast, are you stunned now?" The man's smile sank, and the gloomy eyes reappeared.
If his eyes could kill someone, Duan Ting was afraid he had already died several times.
"What a curse? The father is dying, and you know it well. Otherwise, why would you order the people to be buried for funeral?"
With four eyes facing each other, the lightning flashed and thundered.
"Your legs will be fine after returning from Nanling."
"Once my father has figured it out, there is nothing to hide from you. My legs have long been fine, but I only used my father's blessing to get used to the days of waste, so I planned to continue eating and drinking after I returned. Hanging around, until the end of your father's life. "
"So it's really the wind cypress that helps you."
"Who are those fathers and emperors? When the son-in-law awakened, he became a waste that could not walk on both legs. Who helped the father or the father's hands? I always wanted to know the answer . "
"You thought you had become crippled, so everything you are doing now is retaliating against you? For a conjecture, you want your uncle and uncle ?!"
"Father Emperor still wants to deceive his sons and daughters? It's all reached this point. Do you still dare not admit it? But it doesn't matter whether it's important to me or not, what's important is that it's me now Stand and you can't get up. "
Duan Ting took two steps back, took something out of his arms and put it on the table opposite Bei Canghuang. Then he sat down and looked at the man on the opposite side, admiring all the expressions on his face.
Suddenly, cracked and furious. Alone has no regrets.
Opposite Bei Canghuang was a spirit card. The name engraved on it was almost forgotten. I did not expect that the last person's name would appear to him in this way.
"I think my mother-in-law should be very happy to see what the father emperor looks like now, so I brought him here." Duan Ting pulled up his sleeves and wiped the tablet, "Mother, you should be very happy to see this man Right? Don't be angry, I ’m taking you here today just to show you a good show and a bit of grievance over the years, and the kid will take you home later.

"Duan Ting, what are you doing now?"
Duan Ting looked up and smiled, "Of course it is revenge."
I didn't come out to travel, I came to the hotel to code. Not enough to save manuscripts, can't play!
(End of this chapter)