"Okay!" He didn't want to write, but he still understood the principle that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences.
Soon, the feeling of being burned by the flames disappeared, but the pain on his skin was still there. He gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground. Now he couldn't care less about the smell of feces and urine all over his body, and he walked somersault-like. In front of the soft couch, he took a brocade box from the secret compartment on the floor.
Returning to the desk, he opened the brocade box. Inside was a bright yellow brocade scroll. After opening the scroll, two words "Yizhao" appeared.
Only then did Su Niyue and Nangong Yunteng realize that the old man's edict had been written, but his name was not written.
"Your Majesty, who do you think can take on the important responsibility?" The emperor may be the smartest in his life at this moment.
The eerie mechanical voice sounded again: "Chu Yuan!" This was what they had discussed before. Chu Xiao really didn't want to be the emperor. His only wish was to live in Taoyuan Valley with his mother and concubine.
The emperor only hesitated for a moment, and the burning feeling on his body became stronger in an instant.
"Uh...Chu Yuan!" Gritting his teeth, he wrote the word "Chu Yuan" with a big stroke of his pen. After writing, the sweat on my head evaporated.
As soon as I put down the pen, the bright yellow scroll in front of me floated up, then rolled it up again and put it into the brocade box, and then the brocade box disappeared.
When the emperor saw it, he quickly wrote another secret edict, the content of which was to confirm that there was indeed a posthumous edict. But he didn't know who to give this secret edict to. To be more precise, he didn't know who this lord wanted to give the secret edict to.
Su Niyue understood it at a glance, and immediately said: "Chu Xiao!" Well, this dog emperor is quite sensible.
The emperor did not dare to pause and wrote Chu Xiao's name.
Immediately afterwards, the sealed edict, like the posthumous edict, disappeared. In fact, it was put into the space by Su Niyue.
"Confession!"
When the emperor heard these three words, he suddenly raised his head. He had committed too many sins. How long will this be written?
The purple fireball approached him instantly, and the emperor's appointment began to write, "I am the Emperor Chu Zhaoxuan of the Universiade. From the day I came to the throne, I have been foolish and inactive..." One after another, the charges fell on him. On paper, it was not until this moment that the emperor understood that he really deserved to be where he was today.
When writing about Nangong Yunteng being framed, Su Niyue still remembered Nangong Yunteng's injured appearance at that time. She held Nangong Yunteng's hand tightly, and a teardrop fell from the corner of her eye. She actually didn't want to use this method, but if When the Dog Emperor truly repented, he might not be able to hope for it.
If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Anyway, as long as he pleads guilty, the process is not important.
Su Niyue saw that the emperor's words were sincere, so she became less angry, but she would not forgive him.
After finally finishing writing, the emperor's heart sank even more. He didn't know what kind of punishment he would face. He even hoped that he could die early, preferably one that could kill him with one blow, so that he could suffer less.
But what he thought was beautiful, Su Niyue had ten thousand ways to make his life worse than death.
The emperor was still waiting for the confession to be taken away, but he was disappointed.
"You know what to do!"
The emperor was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Su Niyue also knew that the emperor had basically reached his end. He would not survive whether he killed him or not. Besides, he got everything he wanted. After collecting the thunder and fire balls, the two of them left.
At the same time that the thunder fire ball disappeared, the emperor sat down on the ground, cold sweat flowing down his face. The eunuchs on duty outside knelt on the ground and leaned on the crack of the door to see that the fire ball was gone. They wanted to go in but were afraid that the emperor would anger them, so they had no choice but to Kneeling on the ground and shivering, he knew that this was not what they should see.
But they didn't know what to do. They had just sent someone to call the chief eunuch beside the emperor. But the eunuch Dewang never showed up.
The imperial doctors on duty quietly knelt down at the bottom of the steps and hid far away.
The little eunuch didn't know what to do, so he got up quietly and wanted to go to Dewang to report the situation. Not long after running out, he saw Dewang wandering outside the courtyard gate.
The little eunuch knelt and crawled towards the big eunuch: "Old ancestor..."
"Keep your voice down..." The great eunuch Dewang looked around warily: "What's going on now?"
When the little eunuch heard this, it seemed that the old guy had been hiding here for a while.
"Gone!"
"The emperor...what is gone?" The great eunuch Dewang thought that the emperor was gone, but thinking about it, it was unlikely.
"Fire, the fireball is gone!"
"Pah!" The little eunuch received a slap on the back of his head: "I can't even speak clearly!"
A few people then quietly arrived at the door of the imperial study room. After waiting for a while, they saw no movement inside. The emperor was sitting on the ground behind the desk, and they could not see him. Worried that something might happen to the emperor, the elder eunuch had no choice but to send the younger eunuch to the side hall to get an oil lamp.
The great eunuch then took the oil lamp and pretended not to know anything to change the oil lamp for the emperor.
When I walked to the center of the palace, I saw the dead Dark Dragon Guard. I couldn't help but feel lucky. I had guarded the emperor for several days and finally fainted from exhaustion. Only then did I have a chance to escape the disaster.
"Hey, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" The eunuch Dewang was dumbfounded. He saw blisters all over the emperor's face and hands, and they were so red that it looked like he was about to be roasted.
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When Su Niyue and Nangong Yunteng returned to the study of Prince Jing's Mansion, they were still spinning around on the ground, rubbing their hands and stamping their feet. When they saw the two of them, the two brothers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"You are back, we are all anxious to death!"
"Why are you so anxious? Are you afraid that we won't be able to come back?" Su Niyue was still feeling a little heavy at first, but she felt better now.
"how's it going?"
Nangong Yunteng didn't let Su Niyue talk, he told his brother what happened, and both of them were silent for a long time. They knew that Su Niyue did not kill the emperor and also dealt with the queen, which in disguise helped them avenge their father's murder and relieved them of their father's murder. They were very grateful.
But the emperor could not escape death after all, and they had to face it. In any case, this ending was the best. If it were the two of them who did this, one of them would have to bear the crime of patricide for the rest of his life.
Su Niyue took out the emperor's last edict and secret edict and handed it to Chu Xiao and Chu Yuan. The two brothers saw what was in their hands clearly, and they knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists with both hands: "Yunteng, sister-in-law, what are you doing?" My brothers and I will definitely remember this great kindness and virtue, take the people of the world as our own responsibility, and never let down the two of you and the people of the world!"
Su Niyue and Nangong Yunteng quickly stretched out their hands to help the brothers up. They believed that the brothers would not let them down.
"I didn't check his pulse. He won't survive for a few days. You should be prepared. Maybe there will be a message for you to return to Beijing in the next two days!"
The two brothers nodded. They were very lucky that because of Su Niyue's help, their hands were not stained with blood. Then, they could face the world and themselves calmly.
