Qin Xuan first met Qu Yan when he was working as the lowest servant in the palace courtyard. With a startled look, the mad dog was moved, and from then on he was only mad for one person for the rest of his life. He crawled out from the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses, from a death row prisoner on the battlefield to the powerful prime minister, paving the road with bones and dyeing his robes with blood, all he wanted was to look at Qu Yan one more time.
Inside the palace, there is a turbulent undercurrent. Both the late emperor and the empress died tragically at the hands of the eldest prince Qu Zhilin, who killed his relatives to seize the throne, and a pseudo-emperor came to the throne. On the day Qu Zhilin ascended the throne, he said to Qu Yan: "Please be patient, brother, the world has changed its owner, and the new king can only be me."
But Qin Xuan never called Qu Zhilin the emperor from the beginning to the end. When others asked, he just said quietly: "He is not worthy of the title of emperor."
Qu Zhilin was afraid of Qin Xuan's madness and ruthlessness, and knew that he was a mad dog without a chain, but he also coveted that he was the sharpest knife in the world and thought he could use him for his own use. Little did he know that the scabbard of this sword was engraved with Qu Yan's name, and the blade was only for Qu Yan to wield.
Qin Xuan said to Qu Yan, "Let's go up to the throne and play."
Qu Yan raised his eyes lazily, but there was an uncontrollable possessiveness in his eyes: "As long as you want it, I will help you."
If you want to overthrow a false emperor, you have to be more ruthless, more ruthless, and more unscrupulous than him.
Qin Xuan raised his sword and killed him through the palace. His golden sword was stained with blood, and he faced Qu Zhilin directly.
"You've had enough of your seat, it's time to give up."
Qu Zhilin was furious: "Qin Xuan! Do you know that this is deceiving the emperor! It is a capital crime to punish the nine tribes!"
Qin Xuan smiled coldly, and there was only madness in his eyes: "I know. But you got in his way, so you deserve to die."
Once the general succeeds, all the bones will wither and decay. Qin Xuan killed Qu Yan with one hand and promoted Qu Yan to the throne of God with one hand.
The new emperor ascended the throne and took control of the world. He slept on the dragon bed with the Prime Minister every night.
Qu Yan hugged the person beside him and smiled deeply: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, you are on my dragon bed. Do you really not think about ordering anything else? I can give you all the power, glory and wealth."
Qin Xuan raised his head, kissed his lips, and said softly: "No, I just want a kiss."
He rose from a handyman to a prime minister, rose from the dead, slaughtered his way through the imperial city, and overthrew the world. He did not leave a name in history, nor did he rule the country for power, but only for Qu Yan's words and for him to sit on the supreme throne.
An unchained mad dog knows only one master in his life.
And Qu Yan's possessiveness has only locked Qin Xuan from beginning to end.
The tenderness between brothers and sisters when they were young has long since rotted away in the intrigues and jealousy in the palace. Qu Yan's malice towards Qu Zhilin, and Qin Xuan's madness towards the people of the world, eventually turned into obsessions running in both directions——
You want the throne, I will kill for you.
If you want the world, I will take it for you.
If you want me, I will only be your servant in this life.
Intention: Love is the fire that burns down the old world and is also the cornerstone of building a new dynasty.