The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 571 Zhao Yuan x Luan Niang
Zhao Yuan has been ill for a long time, and he knows that his time is numbered.

When he was lingering on the sick bed, he missed Niang Luan very much.He couldn't help but wonder, if he would die if he needed another cup of poisoned tea, would she come back to see him and gently coax him to drink the last cup of tea in person.

If there is another chance, he will definitely not drive her away.

He wanted to pretend that he didn't want to drink the poisonous tea, and asked her to try her best to act like a baby, and feed him to drink it sip by sip.

Unfortunately, he didn't need a last cup of tea to die.The imperial physician didn't dare to tell the truth, but actually the whole palace was preparing for the funeral, just waiting for him to die.

From this lifeless imperial palace, to the whole world.

Everyone knew that he was going to die, but no one felt sorry for him.Everyone was very excited, and when he died, they began to celebrate the death of Zhao Yuan, the faint king.

Then he cursed him to go to hell, trapped in Fengdu, and he would not be able to be reborn in hell after layer upon layer, and he would not be able to die life after life.

But Zhao Yuan didn't care.

No one in this world likes him, and he doesn't like people in this world either.

Zhao Yuan's consciousness became more and more trance day by day, and he was asleep most of the time, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.Until the end of the year was approaching, he suddenly felt that he was much better, he was not sleepy, and he could even sit up.

The little eunuch helped him to watch the snow on the porch.

The red wall is lined with white snow, and the glazed tiles in the distance are bright yellow.

He counted the days in his heart, he hadn't seen Luanniang for a long time.Zhao Yuan didn't hate Luan Niang, he already knew that no one in this world really liked him, she didn't like him, there was nothing wrong with that.

"Summon King Qi." Zhao Yuan said lightly, "Let him bring Luan Niang to me."

He is not dead yet, the servant dare not refute.

"promise."

The servant hurried out of the palace to summon King Qi, and Zhao Yuan walked to the main hall.The red plum blossoms outside the window were blooming very well. He glanced at them and felt that the red plum blossoms were unlucky and an eyesore.

"Remove all the red plums in the palace." After Zhao Yuan explained, he took up his pen and wrote the imperial decree.

One stroke at a time, written extremely seriously.

The little eunuch didn't dare to speak, but just grind ink for him honestly, but Zhao Yuan suddenly said: "Before I die, you must remove all the red plum blossoms in the palace."

"Your Majesty..." The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt down in front of him.

Zhao Yuan just sneered.

Before the red plum blossoms in the palace had been removed, King Qi came first.

He glanced at Zhao Yuan who was still in good spirits, he was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a strange pity in his eyes.Having said that, he saluted very politely before saying: "Your Majesty summoned the minister..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuan suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist.

King Qi didn't guard against it, so he could only dodge it hastily. The long sword tore through his official uniform and even cut off half of his hair crown.

Zhao Yuan was out of breath, staring at King Qi with bloodshot eyes, and after a while, said: "I asked you to bring Niang Luan, but you came by yourself?"

King Qi looked at Zhao Yuan who had returned to the light with pity, his face still looked like a humble gentleman, but the words he said were extremely bitter and mean, "Didn't your majesty guess what happened to Luan Niang, and asked me what I did?"

Zhao Yuan suddenly held onto the book case, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"She...was killed by you?" Zhao Yuan suddenly raised his eyes to look at King Qi, and tightly held the long sword in his hand.But he couldn't even stand still, he could only support the table and said, "Catch King Qi for me."

No one cares about Zhao Yuan.

Once Zhao Yuan dies, even if the heir written in the imperial edict is not King Qi, the throne will only belong to King Qi.

He was about to die, even if he was still the emperor, who would offend the new emperor who was about to take over?

Zhao Yuan glanced at the people around him, and laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, they are all a group of villains who judge the situation." He grabbed the long sword that never left his body, and slashed at King Qi. .

King Qi dodged to dodge, and snatched the only long sword left in Zhao Yuan's hand.

The long sword was like a rainbow, and it fell on Zhao Yuan's neck in an instant.King Qi pointed at the king's neck, but no one thought it was wrong, they just looked at it coldly, hoping that this stupid king would die sooner.

"Assess the situation? If you don't hide your strengths and bide your time, can you tolerate me?" King Qi sneered, "Zhao Yuan, you are incompetent and only know how to enjoy yourself. Your fate is your retribution!"

Zhao Yuan just looked at King Qi, "Where's my Lady Luan?"

The king of Qi avoided answering, "There is a severe drought in the world, and the people are struggling to survive. It is because of your innocence and injustice that you punished the people. Today, this king is doing justice for the heavens."

The long sword suddenly pierced towards Zhao Yuan's neck.

As soon as Zhao Yuan grasped the blade, blood dripped down from his hand, reddening the front of his snow-white jacket.He was still staring at King Qi, ignoring the hand that exposed the bones, and said word by word: "I ask you, where is my mother Luan?"

King Qi's original expression was filled with gloom in an instant.

He stared at Zhao Yuan viciously, and his gentlemanly demeanor completely disappeared at this moment, "Dead, she is dead! There is no meaning of living without a killer who has completed the task."

Zhao Yuan's originally crazy expression calmed down at this moment.

"died?"

King Qi's eyes finally showed frustration. He didn't think he liked Luan Niang before, and even now, he doesn't think that kind of feeling is the so-called love.But the girl who was his childhood sweetheart and whose eyes were full of her, why did she die because of such a bad thing in front of her?
Why?
Zhao Yuan, is he worth it?
Zhao Yuan suddenly laughed, he let go of his hand, and his bloody wrist hung down, the blood flowed like a beetle and hit the ground, splashing red blood beads.

"If she's dead, then I can rest assured to accompany her."

Zhao Yuan took away the long sword from King Qi's hand, which never left his body.Without hesitation, the blade cut through his neck, dripping with blood.

He fell to the ground, crying and laughing, choking blood and foam in his throat, "I don't want this throne anymore. I give it to you willingly. I curse you... Just like me, you are calculated and coveted by others ...being used by others, being hated by...people, being..."

King Qi watched Zhao Yuan lying on the ground in silence, his white clothes were dyed red, and the thick blood spread out under his body.

Spread it out until it reaches his feet.

The frightened little eunuch waited for a while before saying: "Your Majesty is dead, Your Majesty committed suicide!!"

The death knell rang throughout the palace and spread to the outskirts of Kyoto.

After a short period of silence, the entire capital set off firecrackers to celebrate, and everyone was beaming.

King Qi was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "Bury the emperor and empress together in the imperial mausoleum." After a while, he said to himself: "Zhao Yuan... never liked this throne... did he ?”

He has worked hard, and he will soon be able to display his ambitions.

But there is a kind of sudden sense that things are different.

(End of this chapter)