One thousand one hundred and eighty-six: An abrupt end?

One thousand one hundred and eighty-six: An abrupt end?

Liu Fu was lying on the table covered in blood, with a horrifying blood hole on his chest. Blood was flowing freely at this time, and his face still showed deep shock and disbelief until he died.

The eldest prince was half-kneeling and fell in front of the bed, holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand. There were vases scattered on the ground, and the back of the eldest prince's head was still dripping with blood.

On the bed, a conspicuous mass of blood soaked into the quilt and stained a large area red.

"Hold them." Yan Huan suddenly turned around and pointed his sword at the guys in the room.

Four people, three men and one woman.

Jiang Yi, Liu Fu, Song Xuelin, and Zhu Li's wet nurse.

"What happened?" Yan Wan looked at them.

Jiang Yi squeezed out two lines of tears from his eyes: "The eldest prince, he...he..."

Song Xuelin's wrinkled face showed a deep sadness: "He had a dagger hidden in his sleeve, and while the Holy One was talking to him, just..."

"Say." Yan Wan suddenly turned around and turned his eyes to the nanny.

Everyone's attention, following his movements, was invariably focused on the nanny.

Yan Wan is now standing at the door of Xian'an Palace. The lights inside the house are brightly lit, and the night is thick outside. The strong contrast makes most people uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of the momentary opportunity, Yan Wan flicked his wrist with his hand behind his back, and lightly threw a cloth ball into the room, or rather to Concubine Li's feet.

"??"

Li Fei shivered and looked at the ball of cloth that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes in confusion.

She raised her head and looked at Yan Wan's back, and suddenly remembered the secret letter she had sent to her hand before.

Li Fei silently grabbed the ball of cloth, changed the angle, opened it and scanned the contents.

It says: ‘When eunuchs are in power, the Ming Dynasty will fall. ’

Apart from these eight words, there is no other content.

"Eunuchs are in power? You mean...Song Xuelin? Dongchang?"

Li Fei shivered. She was also a woman who read poetry and books. Looking back on the previous dynasties, it seemed that none of the eunuchs had a good ending.

As an emperor, he was an unlucky puppet. Not only did he have little power, but the cost of food and clothing depended on the eunuchs.

"Eunuch..." Concubine Li knew that Yan Wan was not a eunuch. He used to be a Jin Yiwei and was later transferred to the Dongchang. It was precisely because of him that she did not have the reputation of 'giving birth to a demon fox'.

She suddenly remembered what happened in the room before. He remembered what Song Xuelin and others had threatened him.

For a time, Li Fei was in a dilemma.

If you choose Liu Fu's side, the eunuch will be in power, and mother and son will inevitably become puppet tools.

Choosing Yan Wan's side, this guy is not a good guy, maybe... Wait, Concubine Li suddenly remembered that in addition to this identity, Yan Wan was also the husband of Princess Fengyang and the consort of the Ming Dynasty.

He is also half of the emperor's family. The emperor was able to marry Fengyang in the first place because he probably valued his ability. Compared with eunuchs like Liu Fu and other eunuchs, Yan Wan would be more trustworthy... maybe.

The nanny's face was full of tears, she was trembling, and she said tremblingly: "The eldest prince, I accidentally killed him, killed him..."

"No, that's not the case."

Concubine Li suddenly rushed out holding the little prince in her arms and shouted loudly.

She made her decision.

——Xin Yanwang.

"What exactly is it like?" Yan Wan looked at her with an incomprehensible look.

Now, most of the soldiers in the entire Xian'an Palace were ordered by him to seize and take custody of the group of border troops. Except for a few Dongchang fans, Yan Wan and others were the only ones left.

To be honest, Yan Wan was very curious about what this woman would choose.

Yes, just curious.

Because now, Yan Wang has taken control of the whole situation. Even if things come to the worst - Li Fei chooses Song Xuelin's side.

He can also wield his sword and suppress everything forcefully.

By then, as long as the little prince Zhu Li is still alive and the Ming Dynasty has a successor, everything will be a trivial matter.

Concubine Li said tremblingly: "After the eldest prince came in, he and... and the late emperor were arguing, and then Jiang Yi suddenly took out a dagger and wanted to stab the eldest prince to death.

The Holy Emperor saw all this, and in emergency he could only shout and push the eldest prince away. And Jiang Yi actually... actually stabbed the dagger into the Holy Master's chest.

Liu Fu wanted to protect the Holy Emperor, but Song Xuelin, who was well prepared, took out a dagger and stabbed him to death. Then they killed the eldest prince and faked everything now. "

"You, you bitch, are talking nonsense...ah!"

Before Jiang Yi could finish his words, Yan Wan slapped him in the face with the sword casket. The forceful force caused half of his white teeth to break off.

"Lord Jiang, Lord Governor, do you know what you are doing? This is murder, rebellion, and you must be punished!" A smile flashed across Yan Huan's eyes, but his face showed heartbreak, shock and cold anger.

Jiang Yi yelled at him hysterically: "I'm not, I don't, it's not me..."

Yan Wang turned his back, let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice: "Take it, now let all officials enter the palace."

Several fans and Hao Xinghe quickly took out ropes and tied up Liu Fu and others...

——

And at the same time.

Yan Wan, Hao Xinghe only felt that his vision was blurry.

It was as if a huge hand had forcefully grabbed their consciousness out of a sticky place.

"Fuck!"

Different houses, different worlds, different spaces.

Hao Xinghe and Yan Wan sighed in unison.

Yan Wan lay on the sofa in a daze, with confusion in his eyes.

After a long time... He suddenly shivered, and his confusion disappeared, replaced by clarity and calmness.

This time, although the time was not very long, Yan Wan felt that he was... abandoned by the times.

Although "Black and White" is set at the beginning of the millennium, it is still considered a modern society. And after staying there for more than ten years, technology has gradually moved closer to his real world.

The background of "High and Low" is naturally modern society. He blended in very naturally.

But this time in "Factory·Wei", he had a very uncomfortable feeling. When he finally got used to the ancient things, he looked for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com Suddenly returned to modern times.

Mobile phone, TV, computer, Internet... He stared blankly at this familiar room, once again lost for a long time.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard: "If this continues, I will become a psychopath."

He is not a professional, he is a serious actor with a bachelor's degree. He gets into the play when he says it and leaves the play when he says it.

Even an ugly person can smile like Marilyn Monroe. When you see a pair of airports, you will be amazed that you have never seen such tall mountains.

…

His attention gradually turned to the computer.

On the screen, Yan Wan took these people away. The next day in the court, based on Concubine Li's confession, without much hindrance, he sent these people to the execution ground and beheaded them.

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