After my rebirth, I married my ex-husband and his uncle

Chapter 377 He is going to die

"You!" Emperor Yongjia's pupils widened, and he looked at Li Zhou incredulously, "What are you talking about?"

Li Zhou continued: "If you didn't kill Prince Renhuai, then why did you work so hard to eradicate Prince Renhuai's people, from Queen Mother to King Rong, if you weren't guilty, why did you kill them?"

"Your talent and prestige are not as good as Prince Renhuai's. You know that no matter how hard you try, you will never win the favor of the emperor's grandfather, and you will never be able to shake Prince Renhuai's position in the court. You know clearly that as long as Prince Renhuai survives , you will never be able to ascend the throne, so you killed him without hesitation, right?!"

"No...not!" Emperor Yongjia categorically denied it.

"Then how do you explain your guilty conscience! Everyone in the capital knows that Prince Renhuai is your taboo. Why does he become an indelible memory in your heart? You know best in your heart that you are the murderer and you killed him." , you stole his throne, you will always be a thief!"

"No! Stop it, stop it..."

"The queen mother betrayed you, all of them are excuses. You are just afraid of being known as the murderer of Prince Renhuai. You are afraid that the queen mother will know, you are afraid that the courtiers will know, you are afraid that the people in the world will know, know you I know that the chair under your buttocks is usurped, and I know that you are a sinister villain and not worthy of being a king!"

"Shut up! I'm the emperor, I'm the emperor of Daxia!" Emperor Yongjia broke out emotionally, and roared repeatedly, "I'm the only emperor of Daxia, what kind of benevolence is he? He is a hypocrite if he pretends to be in front of the emperor, courtiers, and people! In the battle for the throne, if the king wins and the king loses, if I win, then I will be the only emperor of Great Xia!"

Faced with Emperor Yongjia's roar, Li Zhou suddenly calmed down. What is he fussing about with this person?That's ridiculous.

Among the bunch of nonsense that Emperor Yongjia said, he only agreed with one sentence: "Yes, the battle for the throne, winner and loser, Li Xuanlong, you have been the emperor for long enough, the dragon chair of Daxia should be replaced Sit down."

"What..." Emperor Yongjia hadn't gotten out of the emotion just now, when he heard Li Zhou say such a shocking sentence, the astonishment on his face couldn't be shown, and the knife in Li Zhou's hand was overwhelmed by lightning. The momentum of the ear fell.

"Ah—" A heart-piercing scream came out.

Li Zhou's blade pierced one after another, gouging out both of Emperor Yongjia's eyeballs.

"Ah! My eyes, my eyes!" Emperor Yongjia covered his eye sockets and struggled frantically on the ground.

Li Zhou straightened up, took out a small black lacquered wooden box from his bosom, and put both eyeballs in it.

"I will do what I say. I said I gouged out your eyes to make a birthday gift for my mother. I will never forget that you are a person who only thinks about yourself. You are sinister and cunning, and you do all kinds of evil. Your conscience has long been eaten by dogs." No matter how much a person with no conscience talks to you, he is wasting his tongue out of thin air. I figured it out. Instead of seeking justice for my mother with you, it is better to kill you and let the king of hell beat you to the eighteenth floor Hell, it’s good to never be reincarnated.”

After finishing speaking, Li Zhou raised the bloody knife again.

"No! You can't kill me, I am the Son of Heaven, you can't kill me, I am the Son of Heaven..." Emperor Yongjia murmured incoherently.

He could no longer see his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him, and the great fear spread infinitely in the darkness before him. He seemed to hear the sound of Li Zhou's footsteps, and the sound of Li Zhou raising his knife. came towards him.

The fear of death shrouded, and Emperor Yongjia didn't care about the pain in his eyes anymore. He slapped his bloody hands on the ground and chose a random direction to crawl forward. The instinct of survival made him drag his body toward the Climb forward, one after another bloody handprints were printed on the altar.

Li Zhou looked indifferently at the man who was crawling forward like a lame dead dog on the ground. This man with gray temples gave him life, killed his mother, and abandoned him and his sister. take his life.

He looked at the knife in his hand, today he will personally send this man to hell, all this is finally coming to an end.

Li Zhou's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, he locked on to the man on the ground, took two strides forward, and easily caught up with the distance the man had worked so hard to escape.

He glanced at Emperor Yongjia under his feet, then lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, raised one foot indifferently as if kicking a bastard, and kicked Emperor Yongjia over.

"Father, you want to take my heart and blood. For the sake of fairness, I don't think you want much, so you can give me your black heart."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Emperor Yongjia to nod his head, the tip of the knife whistled, and Li Zhou raised the knife and stabbed it fiercely at Emperor Yongjia's chest.

The darkness made the breath of death so clear that Emperor Yongjia almost "saw" the knife that Li Zhou raised and lowered.

The blood in the whole body seemed to stop flowing at this moment, as if frozen and frozen.

Is he dying?Emperor Yongjia thought, is he really going to die?
But he hasn't lived enough, he doesn't want to die.

God, are you not on my side this time?
It is said that people will go through everything in their life like a big drama before the temporary. At this moment, countless pictures flashed in Emperor Yongjia's mind.

The unrestrained and unrestrained prince of Shangjing, the gentle and shy girl next to the rabbit lantern at the Lantern Festival that year, and the young general who always had a sullen face but always loyally followed him...

All in all, many people changed from fresh to gray, and then suddenly a gust of wind came, blowing away all the sandstones of memories that have been weathered over the years, and disappeared without a trace.

When did these people leave him?Emperor Yongjia thought, maybe it was the moment when the delusion in his heart was born, or maybe he deliberately let the delusion in his heart grow wildly, until the moment when he made up his mind to kill his elder brother, Prince Renhuai.

Does he regret it?He asked himself, he didn't know, he probably didn't regret it, he thought.

Thoughts spread infinitely at the moment before death, and the shadow of death was infinitely elongated, so close, yet so far away, as if it was close at hand, but also as if it would never come.

"Uh!"

The clear pain coming from his chest made his dangling thoughts quickly withdraw like the tentacles of a snail that was suddenly touched. Li Zhou's knife had already penetrated into his chest, and it was getting deeper and deeper, and it was about to touch his heart. pulse.

he is dying...

(End of this chapter)