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After Gu Yeran failed in a rebellion and escaped, he planned to stay away from Yujing completely and retire to the mountains and forests.
He looked back on his life, thinking of the princes and the old emperor he had killed, and found that he was either on the way to rebellion, or was in the process of rebellion...
He sighed quietly. Listen to me explain. At the beginning, I just wanted to be a good doctor.
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On the night of the palace incident, amid lightning and thunder, Gu Yeran, wearing silver armor and a white robe stained with blood, opened the door of the old emperor's palace.
The old emperor was awakened by the killing cries outside. When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Yeran holding a long sword and looking at him pretending to be calm.
"What do you mean, dear?"
"Come for revenge, can't your Majesty see it? Has your Majesty forgotten my father and brother and the 100,000 soldiers of the Tiger Roar Army?"
"It was all Xiao Xi's idea. I was confused and was bewitched by that old thief. I'm sorry for Brother Gu, and I really regret it all these years. Aran, I've been treating you well all these years and trying my best to make it up to you. Will you forgive me, right?"
The old emperor was crying, like an old man repenting, if you ignore his hand that quietly pulls the mechanism.
"It's better not to forgive me." Gu Yeran sneered and cut off the old emperor's hands with his long sword.
Accompanied by the screams of the old emperor, Gu Yeran said in judgment: "As the Emperor of Dayuan, you favored treacherous villains, causing corrupt officials to run rampant, and many people were in trouble, and the people under your rule were miserable. As the king of a country, you are suspicious by nature and do not advance. The murder of an important minister and a good general will be heart-wrenching for everyone in the world. Your father is so cold and selfish, so vicious and cruel, that your brother is killing you. Your Majesty, haven't you realized how wrong you are?"
"I'm right, what qualifications do you, a traitor, have to criticize me!"
The sword flashed, blood spurted out, and the old emperor's head rolled to the ground, his eyes wide open with anger.
"I respectfully send His Majesty to his funeral."
*If you like the little cutie, you can click and save it first. I'm sorry that I have been too busy recently and there have been very few updates. I will keep writing this novel and it is estimated that it will be completed around October.
Intention: Dare to teach the sun and moon to change the sky