Blue warmth of the third year of the throne began, the summer heat has not yet dissipated, a "return to the world peace" of the righteous flag raised in the north, the leader was rumoured to have died, but the bones are difficult to find the fourth son of blue Zhao, four sides of the world have responded to the blue country into the overthrow of the tyrant after more than 20 years of large-scale turmoil again.
Get the support of the local officials army and the people, blue Zhao's army style of courage like a tiger, coupled with the prince side of a mysterious military strategist planning strategy, blue pleasant sent the army quickly routed and fled, the army's footsteps gradually pushed to the centre of the country - the imperial capital.
Speaking of this mysterious military division of Lan Zhao, I don't know whether it was the people who intended to hide it or what, but the people up and down the mountain actually didn't know what the young man surnamed Pei was really about.
People only knew that he was very young, his legs were handicapped, and he needed a wooden wheelchair to move around, but other things such as his full name and origin were not known at all. However, his talent has impressed everyone, accompanying Lan Zhao to run around, recruiting, buying people's hearts and minds, and in the course of talking and laughing, he has been able to make people submit to the feet of Lan Zhao.
Blue Zhao's army can take down one city after another in a lightning speed, Pei military division can be said to be a credit.
Lan Zhao extraordinarily valued him, like a master general respect him, but Pei military division did not therefore flatter and arrogance, no one, on the contrary, he humbly refer to the views of other strategists, good treatment of every general, often personally concerned about the soldiers' food and health, the soldiers who died on the battlefield is extremely respectful, personally sympathise with the families of the soldiers and send a generous pension.
Without realising it, it gained more hearts, and people praised that this Military Counselor Pei would be able to assist His Royal Highness to become a wise ruler, and let the Blue Country restore its former prosperity.
People had speculated about the origins of Military Advisor Pei, and there were even bold people who ran to ask, but none of them were able to get the answers they wanted. Pei Junshi for the past almost shut up, at most only said he has been living in seclusion, never set foot in the hustle and bustle.
Many times without results, people just had to give up, but the respect for Military Master Pei did not decrease because of his mystery and concealment, but instead continued to grow, and at the same time filled with more hope for the future-
At the very beginning of his reign, the current Emperor introduced a series of reforms, appointing the best and the brightest, punishing the treacherous and the sycophantic and winning the hearts of countless people up and down the country, but after just three months, this Emperor, who was regarded as the "future surely a bright king", suddenly changed his character overnight, catching people off guard.
Firstly, he ignored the advice of the court officials and collected craftsmen to build the palace, which was an extremely labour-intensive thing for the blue nation that had just emerged from the drought and had not yet recovered, causing a lot of grievances among the people.
People had thought that the emperor was just a momentary confusion, after the end of the palace, to be able to recover and realise their own mistakes, but never thought that, with the execution of the former Lord Wuban, the emperor's unwise behaviour began to intensify, one after another, a barren ** extravagance, mediocrity and wickedness, so that the people of the Blue Country is gradually plunged into a deep fire.
Ignoring the people's grievances like boiling water and the obstruction of the hundred officials, blue pleasant bent, will be all against his will to kill, even those people's relatives and friends will not be spared, either to death or sent to the frontier.
Aspiring people see the people's lives more and more difficult, surrounded by neighbouring countries, want to rise up against, but in the face of the iron rule of the blue pleasant, only dare to anger, but not dare to take action.
The decision of destiny will not change.
The return of the "dead" is destined to stir up a bloody storm, after which there will be a new world.
In the dimly lit palace, the candle flames flickered and struggled, responding to the vague screams outside and the piercing sound of clashing blades, just like hell.
The emperor lethargically reclined on the dragon chair, a basalt-coloured dragon robe in the dim candlelight emerges a beautiful and exquisite pattern, lining the stunningly beautiful appearance of the city even more bewitching and bright, blinking the hint of flirtatiousness, stirring the heart.
It seems that he did not hear the voices coming from outside, as well as the unusually cold and clear hall, he took care of himself and picked up the wine cup in front of him, and the mellow wine entered his throat, and his lips and teeth remained fragrant.
"Bang", the white jade cup slipped from between his slender fingers and shattered on the black ground.
At the same time, the closed door of the palace slowly opened from outside, leaking in bright sunlight, causing the emperor who was intoxicated with the fragrance of wine to be unable to adapt to the sudden brightness, squinting his eyes, only to feel a white shimmering before his eyes.
Although he failed to recognise the person's appearance, he calmly opened his mouth and shouted, "Imperial brother, you're back."
"I'm not His Highness the Fourth Prince." An ice-cold voice resounded in the large hall as if it came from hell.
"Hmm?" Lan Xuan had some consternation, as the door of the hall closed again, he finally saw the face of the visitor clearly, and instantly sat up straight, shocked and shocked as he looked at that somewhat familiar face.
"You are ..."
Lanxuan laughed and leaned back into the back of his chair again, looking at the visitor carelessly.
"So it's you, Tanya Yan."
Pei Si Yan leaned on her crutches, slowly walking step by step to stop seven or eight paces away from the dragon chair, similarly smiling at her enemy, only her gaze vaguely contained a hatred that couldn't wait for death by a thousand cuts.
"Yes, I'm back, Your Majesty."
"I didn't expect you to be so cunning," Lan Xuan's fingertips slid over the pure white as snow wine pot, lightly tapping the cyan pattern on it, "I thought I had seen the most essential you, in the end it turned out that I still underestimated you too much."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment."
Lanxuan raised his eyes to the top of the great hall, where there seemed to be shadows swaying, vaguely able to hear a curse, he thought, that must be the souls of the people who died unjustly on top of the great hall who were unwilling to leave, waiting in agony just to witness this moment.
"Originally, I also thought that you would be an excellent emperor." Pei Siyan can not help but feel emotional, looking back on the past is actually that many ridiculous, "Although we have formed an alliance, but we do not really understand each other, think ... is actually a failure, right?"
"But you and I wish have been achieved, is not it?" Lanxuan laughed in disbelief, "I have become the Emperor of the Blue Country, standing at the very peak of power. You, on the other hand, although you went through more trials and tribulations, you ended up guarding the Tantai family and returning to your original position."
Pei Si Yan shook her head in denial, "The price paid was not what I originally wanted to see."
"Not what you wanted to see? Ha!"
Pei Si Yan gazed at Lan Xuan and asked the most wanted thing in her heart, "Emperor, tell me, why did you become like this, or ... did you just treat all this as a boring game?"
Lan Xuan turned his eyes to look at her, raising his hands and feet with infinite splendour, "Tantai Yan, you more or less still understand me very well."
"Is that so?" Pei Si Yan lowered her eyes, suppressing the tears that rushed out for a moment.
"The world is a game of chess, and you are nothing but pawns." Lanxuan said, raising the wine pot as if it was a beautiful chess piece, admiringly playing with it, "My wish has been fulfilled, what destiny has decided, I will not complain about regretting. Tantai Yan, do you want to personally avenge the innocent deaths at my hands and yourself?"
"Yes." Pei Si Yan made no secret of it and drew out her sword, the three-foot green blade refracting a dazzling light under the candlelight with a chilling aura.
Lanxuan put down the wine pot and looked at Pei Si Yan again, sighing, "Unfortunately, I don't want to let you have your wish."
As soon as the words fell, there was a stabbing pain in his chest, Lan Xuan bent down in pain, black blood spurted out of his mouth, falling on the metaphysical dragon robe, no trace could be seen.
"You!" Pei Si Yan was a little surprised, at the last moment, Lan Xuan actually chose to commit suicide.
Lanxuan smiled elegantly, "I am dying by my own hands, not any of you." Saying this, he coughed violently, black blood continuously gushing out of his mouth, staining his lips with an exceptionally demonic colour.
Pei Si Yan stood in place, not moving a muscle, quietly watching this emperor's life disappear little by little in front of him.
Lanxuan gripped the armrests of the dragon chair tightly, the force was so strong that it seemed like he wanted to break it, his face took on the greyish colour of a dying man, he took a look at Pei Si Yan, and turned to the silent and voiceless Li Qing Dye behind her, and laughed out loud again, "Aha, come to think of it, you guys can still be contented, right?" He raised his hand and pointed at Li Qingyan, "You, taking back everything that should have belonged to you. Tantai Yan, your ambition is really big ..."
Li Qingyan turned her head sideways, not looking at Lan Xuan with an indifferent expression.
Pei Si Yan said expressionlessly, "In the future, the one who ascends to the throne will be your younger brother, Lan Zhaoge."
Lanxuan's eyes were filled with ridicule, "You will be willing?"
"There are some things that you cannot understand." Pei Si Yan faintly explained, "And how do you know that Light Dye is ..."
"I won't tell you." Lan Xuan interrupted her and smiled wryly, "Tantai Yan, this secret, which I may have told to someone, will most likely be spread in the future, and I'm sure that it will cause you a great deal of trouble, right? I am very interested to see how you will respond."
Pei Si Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Because you can't see it, there won't be that day."
There was a stabbing pain in his chest and his mind was getting dizzy, Lan Xuan knew that his life was coming to an end, "Then, if you have the guts, just wait and see! When you run into each other in the netherworld in the future, remember, pretend you don't know each other."
"I will." Pei Si Yan said.
With one last breath, Lanxuan's eyes seemed to be burning to the last candle, his lustre quietly extinguished, he crookedly fell on the dragon chair, closed his eyes, no more sound.
Pei Si Yan threw away the sword in his hand and turned around violently.
"Inventory all of Lanxuan's cronies, execute them all and leave no one alive!"
Definitely can't let that secret leak out, otherwise today's efforts will go down the drain, a gap between her and Lan Zhao is bound to appear that can never be mended, and in the end, she might end up repeating the same mistake she made with Lan Xuan.
"Yes." Li Qingyan answered, looking towards the dead man on the throne, his gaze turning complex.
The door to the palace reopened, Lan Zhao walked in, silently looking at his suicidal elder brother, without anger or sadness.
Between their brothers, since that chase, they had been strangers, with only the name of blood.
In the Cangshan Mountain West Road Festival Minister Wang Jianshan Lord's residence of these days, heard the elder brother made out of the evil deeds, he had been how resentful of the appearance of the blue pleasant, how much he wanted to kill and then quickly.
But on this day of realisation, there was not a single feeling, as if the death was of a stranger who had nothing to do with him.
After a long time, Lan Zhaoge turned around, revealing a joyful smile of victory, "Thank you, Tantai Yan."
"Please don't say that, Your Highness," Pei Si Yan owed a bow, "Your return is something that all the people of the Blue Country are looking forward to, and I'm only following the wishes of the people to help Your Highness."
"Finally got the victory," Lan Zhao let out a long sigh, "I will leave the rest to others. The person you asked for, I have ordered someone to recapture him, and he is now being guarded in the side hall."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Pei Si Yan's eyes instantly condensed with killing intent, and together with Li Qing Yan, they exited the main hall.