When Xie Linyuan was escorted to the Golden Palace, everyone in the court believed that he had lost.
Ten years of forbearance, step by step, finally turned into a solid case of rebellion. It seemed to be his most disgusting move in the game of revenge for his family.
On the throne, the former best friend and now the new emperor Shen Jue lowered his eyes to look at him, tapping the dragon chair with his fingertips, his voice was like cold jade:
"Xie Qing, what else do you have to say?"
Xie Linyuan raised his head, and under his blood-stained prison clothes, a pure smile suddenly broke out.
He moved his lips and teeth slightly and uttered three words silently.
Shen Jue's pupils shrank suddenly.
——He is saying: "General."
The next moment, the palace door burst open, revealing a flood of mysterious armor.
The firelight reflected the sky, illuminating Xie Linyuan's spine as he slowly stood up straight.
It turns out that the dead end in everyone's eyes is his real starting point.
This game of chess, with the world as its bet and people's hearts as its pieces, has only really begun now.
Intention: If it is not broken, it will not be established. If you are destined to be a chess piece, you will slaughter all the chess players; if you are destined to be a prison, you will burn down the entire dynasty. I and I have been dealing with each other for a long time, and I would rather be me.