The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 520 The Sick Prince's Little Wildcat (36)

His Majesty is dead.

A country cannot live without a king for a day.

It is imperative to establish a new emperor!

Right now is the time to stand in line, whether to choose the third prince or the seventh prince is just a matter of thought.

Even though they had just heard that the emperor was going to be the Seventh Prince, it was obvious that the Third Prince had the advantage right now, and the Seventh Prince was in a dire situation.

Since ancient times, winners and losers, history books are written by the winners.

If the third prince succeeds in coercing the palace, this paragraph can be completely erased, and then the seventh prince can be pushed out as a scapegoat, and he can justifiably inherit the great rule.

People are afraid of death, and a few ministers couldn't bear it. Obviously, their own lives were more important, so they quietly walked to the side of the third prince and made their position clear.

"Lord Wei, the third prince killed his father and the king with the intention of treason, and his crime deserves to be punished. How can you still stand by his side! Aren't you afraid of being criticized by the world?"

"Lord Li, do you still not understand the current situation? The third prince is the destiny, and I am willing to support the third prince to ascend to the throne of God."

Prime Minister Wei took the lead in expressing his support for the third prince.

"Confused..."

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Xie Junheng raised his chin slightly, with a somewhat arrogant expression, "Seventh Brother, I'll give you another chance, and I'll arrest you without a fight. For the sake of you and me being brothers, I will give you a lighter sentence and spare your life."

Xie Sui still stood quietly with his hands behind his back, and his voice was as calm as water: "Brother Sanhuang thought I would enter the palace unprepared? Did you think things went too smoothly?"

Hearing what he said, Xie Junheng pulled his face down, his face was cold, he raised his sword and pointed at Xie Suihan and said: "In this case, then don't blame Brother Sanhuang for disregarding brotherhood."

There was a sudden commotion outside the hall.

Li Siyu rushed in with a large number of armored soldiers, his momentum was unstoppable.

Three thousand elite soldiers spread out into two rows, outflanking the left and right sides, and firmly guarding Xie Sui and the ministers in the middle.

The originally spacious hall suddenly became crowded.

Almost at the same time, the two armies confronted each other, pointing swords at each other, and their swords were on the verge of firing.

There are tens of thousands of guards, but Xie Sui's elite soldiers are only 3,000.

Judging from the number of people, Xie Sui's side obviously does not have the advantage.

But these 3,000 elite soldiers, regardless of their small number, are one against ten each, and they can kill several imperial guards with a single strike of their swords.

Tonight, I am afraid, is destined to be a sleepless night.

Xie Junheng said: "All officers and men listen to the order. If you surrender immediately, this prince will reward you with your whole corpse. If you continue to resist stubbornly, all the nine clans will be wiped out!"

Li Siyu also has a violent temper, and he fought back loudly: "The iron cavalry would rather die than surrender! The traitor who seeks to usurp the throne also wants us to bend his knees? If you want to fight, fight, don't talk nonsense!"

Besides, Master is here!

Will they lose?

Certainly not.

Li Siyu is very confident.

Xie Junheng's face twisted for a while: "The imperial guards obey the order, kill! Kill them all! No one will be left behind!"

The imperial guards besieged and went up.

The two sides killed each other hard.

Shi You also beat a lot of people, but his eyes were fixed on the man who killed the enemy in the crowd.

Xie Sui held a long sword, his eyes were stern, and his whole body was stern, as if a god had descended into the world, killing people was like chopping melons and chopping vegetables. He was still the sick young man who took three steps and coughed a few years ago.

The imperial guards fell one by one, and in the end only a few soldiers remained in the bloody battle.

Xie Junheng suddenly felt the cold air approaching behind him, turned around and swung his knife to block, knocking down an arrow!

Only then did he look in the direction of the bow and arrow, and found that there was an archer ambushing on the roof not far away.

He was startled, and hurriedly looked around at the roofs. Before he could confirm how many ambushes there were, arrows shot from three sides!

In his ears were the sound of feathered arrows piercing the wind, cries of pain, the sound of metal clashing at close quarters, and a heart-piercing call.

"Junheng!! My son—"

Xie Junheng shot down two arrows, but the expected pain in his back did not appear. He saw that Concubine Xiao Gui, who was wearing a gorgeous palace dress, had arrived behind him at some point and blocked the arrow for him.

Seeing with his own eyes that his mother and concubine fell into a pool of blood with an arrow pierced through her heart, the string in her heart snapped with a "pop", and her eyes were full of deep and strong hatred and madness.

The intense hatred dazzled his reason, he clenched the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Xie Sui like crazy.

Why is the result of my own rebirth still the same as the previous life.

for! Varied! what!

I can not be reconciled!

Shi You immediately noticed something was wrong.

He controlled Xie Junheng with lightning speed and pinned him to the ground.

His face was pressed against the ground, and his hands and feet were tied behind his back. His posture at this time was absolutely humiliating, and his face was even more painful.

"Let go of me!" Xie Junheng yelled, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of ferocious eyes, "Let me go! I am the emperor! No one can stop me from taking that position!"

Xie Sui glanced at Xie Junheng who was struggling on the ground: "Put it down and put it in the prison."

"yes."

Xie Junheng curled up and struggled, his bright red eyes seemed to bleed, and he roared like crazy: "Hahaha... I am the emperor... I am the emperor..."

The throne is something that can really change people.

Whether it is a person sitting on the throne or a person who does not get the throne, they will change after being in contact with this thing for a long time; or if their obsession is too deep, they will fall into demons again.

In this situation, all the officials looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak out.

Afterwards, Xie Junheng was dragged down, and the imperial guards in the hall had no leader, and there was no way to retreat.

Xie Sui: "The rest of the party will be executed on the spot."

In just a short while, the rest of the party were all wiped out, the hall was filled with a layer of corpses, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

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Xie Sui's robe was stained with a large amount of blood, his handsome face was also stained with blood, his black eyes were as deep as ink, and the powerful aura around him made people hold their breath involuntarily.

In the eyes of the courtiers, the former Seventh Prince had always looked like a sick and sickly beauty. They had never seen such a Seventh Prince - evil and cold, like a bloodthirsty Shura who had just stepped out of hell.

This is their future emperor.

Xie Sui skipped over the stunned ministers, took Shi You's hand, and walked out.

"I'll send you back to the palace first, you should rest early, the late emperor passed away, there are so many things to deal with, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to accompany you until very late tonight."

Even if Xie Sui is about to succeed to the throne and become the new emperor, when talking to Shi You, he would still be so pleasing to the eye with a low eyebrow and tenderness, gentle enough to make all the women in the world envy.

Shi You slightly bent his eyes and said "OK" obediently.

The two left hand in hand, but the ministers only saw the ferocious Seventh Prince protecting Shiyou carefully and tenderly before leaving, as if this was some kind of dragon's pond and tiger's lair.

Walking to a place where no one was around, Xie Sui wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly, then heard him whisper in her ear, "If I become emperor, will you marry me and be my queen?"

Shi You asked him: "Do you still remember that you have two personalities?"