I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Qin Nuo felt like a ripe fruit falling from a growing tree.

After rolling in a long and winding martyrdom, I didn't know how long, and finally he had a pain in his lower back and touched the solid ground.

The gray-headed face rose from the ground, and Qin Nuo looked around.

The place where he fell down on the top has been closed. It looks like a flawless ceiling. I do n’t know if it can be pushed away, but Qin Nuo is not interested in trying. He cannot climb up the steep and smooth passage, not a single one. mouse.

This is a dark place, like a boxy room, or the end of a passage.

There are walls on three sides, with exquisite murals painted on the walls, most of which are the subjects of the Buddha's death, and dragons soaring in the sea of ​​clouds.

Every other section of the road, there will be basalt lanterns inlaid on it, which will contain the long-lasting mermaid paste. Said to be mermaid paste, it is actually only a kind of highly oily stuff. It is taken from the cetaceans of the East China Sea. The flame is slender and the fat of a big turtle's belly can keep the wick burning for months. Further down, at the main hall of the underground palace, it will be replaced by a green bead lamp. The night pearl above is the real eternal light and astigmatism for many years.

This is the luxury of the emperor's tomb.

Qin Nuo walked along the aisle. The twists and turns quickly reached the center of the palace.

It was a large hall. Except that there were no windows, the original appearance of the cave was hardly visible. From the top to the four walls, there were bright gold bricks inlaid. The ground was covered with glazed steps, inlaid with all kinds of pearl jade. Lucky pattern.

Among all the brilliant golden jade, the giant coffin of the emperor was displayed on the top steps.

The huge coffin covered with gold paint is embossed with the pattern of the golden dragon soaring. The shape is huge, almost equivalent to a house of civilians, but in this large hall, it does not seem obtrusive.

What seemed abrupt was the man standing before the coffin.

He was facing away from here, in a cloud-blue suit of the county king, standing tall in front of the steps, staring at the huge coffin.

Qin Nuo sighed. The situation he was most reluctant to face, after all, had to be faced.

"You came!"

The people on the high platform turned around, and it was Qin Ze who was familiar with the beautiful face.

He looked at Qin Nuo, who was slowly coming out of the end of the passage. His eyes were extremely complicated, with cold intentions, deep hatred, and more tangled feelings.

"Ten brother." Qin Nuo was calmer than him and greeted him.

"Jiuge." At the moment when the two were facing each other, they resumed their original title.

Qin Ze smiled: "Isn't Jiu Ge surprised? Why is he here?"

"It was very unexpected. I didn't expect to use this method." Qin Nuo shook his head with a bitter smile, and there should be a substitute on the outside, who was replacing him to complete the ritual.

In fact, compared to this risky way to make the emperor disappear in the public eye. Arranging assassin killing, or poisoning or something, should be a more secure plan?

"It was still Jiu Ge that you instructed Lin Jia to pretend to be the leader of the Golden Clothes, only then did we think of this plan." Qin Ze blandly explained his "crime".

"Oh, so, was this plan made by Lin Jia again?" Qin Nuo laughed.

"I insisted. I just wanted to find a calm place and talk to Jiu Ge." Qin Ze explained briefly. His eyes turned to nothingness, as if he was missing something.

"Just in front of Father Emperor's Tomb, presumably Jiugu will not deceive me anymore."

"You already know." Qin Nuo's tone was heavy.

With such a quick acknowledgement, Qin Ze's eyes tightened suddenly, "Sure enough, you killed the mother-in-law. Queen Mother Huo didn't lie to me, you ... why ..."

Qin Nuo sighed, what could he do? From the day that Ge Xianfei was killed, she began to guard against this day, and even feared it, but when it came to the end, it still came.

"The killer is always killed, but it is an old truth." Qin Nuo said frankly. He didn't want to go around with Qin Ze anymore, and killed Ge Xianfei. He thought he had a clear conscience. Of course, as a son of man, Qin Ze could accept his revenge for his mother.

"Because of this, are you going to kill me?"

"The hatred of killing a mother is not the same." Qin Ze sneered.

"Have you thought about it, Queen Mother Huo told you about it, but you just want to see our brothers kill each other."

"I'm very clear, I don't need you to remind me." Qin Ze interrupted his words, "Of course, Queen Mother Huo wants to use me, but at this moment, I still want to appreciate this use. Blind in the drum. Take your mother and foe as your brother! "

"So how do you want to do it? Kill the grandma before the spirit of the father emperor? Brother younger, grandson Yichen." Qin Nuo looked cold.

"You also harmed your mother and concubine when the father emperor died ..." Qin Ze complained.

"Ge Xianfei attempted to kill the prince, and her sin was unforgivable. Killing her was justified!" Qin Nuo said coldly, holding his hands on his back. He did not feel guilty about killing Ge Xianfei.

Qin Ze's expression sank.

"You don't deserve to be emperor at all. The father emperor never thought about giving you the throne."

Qin Nuo nodded briskly, "Yes, if the emperor died early and the father and emperor were still in office, they would most likely choose you as the next prince. But this is only if, so-called if, it is just a ridiculous assumption. It can even be assumed that if the father and emperor live longer, there may be a new darling, and a new son, more beloved than you. Nothing is known. "

"And the reality is, I have ascended the throne, and now the monarchs are attached."

"Attach an emperor with the blood of the Nanchen royal family?" Qin Ze politely interrupted him.

"Since you ascended the throne, have you seen what you have done? The epidemic is rampant, the people are miserable, and even the honourable family has suffered a lot. The Nanchen battlefield has steadily retreated, and the elite soldiers will be reduced to prisoners and the people's hearts lost. Shuo's side is pressing harder and harder ... inside, you haven't done anything, and outside, you are weak and incompetent, you are just a faint king! "

Qin Nuo shook his head. "From your words, I know that this position can't really be given to you. If you ascend to the throne, you will only be a worse monarch than your father."

Although Emperor Jing Yao was lazy, he was still doing nothing. In this situation of Qin Ze, the young people rushed into the blood and bumped into it. I still don't know what it will look like.

There was a chill on Qin Ze's face, and then he burst out laughing: "Nonsense! I won't argue with you. What will I do after I take office? Anyway, you have enough time to take a good look in that world."

"Do you really want to kill me?" Qin Nuo looked up at Qin Ze, momentarily.

The eyes of the young emperor were clear and sincere, even with a gentle petition. Qin Nuo never stared at Qin Ze with such eyes, nor did he stare at anyone. For the brother who has been around for the longest since he came to this world, he really has a relationship, if Qin Ze can turn back ...

"Give up your stupid plan, everything can be turned back."

This is the last chance he gave Qin Ze.

Qin Ze was slightly lost, but only momentarily, he woke up.

He turned his head sharply, no longer looking at Qin Nuo's eyes, lest he shake himself. He shouted, "Come here!"

He had already arranged an elite killer inside the imperial tomb, and only after an order was issued, all arrows were sent, and Qin Nuo was about to land.

However, the order was quiet outside without any noise.

...

In the side hall on the side of the imperial tomb.

There were corpses and blood everywhere.

Hundreds of black killers lay on the ground without even making any noise, and red blood poured out of countless small holes in their bodies.

Yan Chang took the pose and couldn't help but marvel, "This thing is so powerful, it's no wonder that the Southern Army has lost ground on the battlefield."

In his hand was a crossbow that was opened and closed curiously, as if the child had obtained a novel toy. They only carried dozens of people, but they could quietly kill several times their own killers. Although they accounted for the sneak attack, this new type of weapon also contributed.

"Don't mention the cowardly men who are afraid of death." Pei Tuo hummed. "General Dangnan Nan, even a prisoner, has a face to live on."

Ren Jinglei laughed next to him: "Hurry up. The southern army's affairs can't be our concern."

The commander quickly cleaned up the dead bodies on the ground, and a group of people lurked down, waiting for the emperor's call.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no sound in the center of the mausoleum.

Pei Tuo walked back and forth in the hall: "Why so slow?"

Yan Chang thought for a while, and said carefully, "Should he be killed by the King Yan?"

"I heard that King Yan was both human and martial arts. He also practiced martial arts during the imperial tomb."

"Ah, it should be impossible." Ren Jinglei replied, "The emperor also practiced martial arts."

"Oh, just because of the three-legged cat, don't insult the martial arts." Pei Tuoleng snorted, because of the bad rumor, he had a great opinion of the emperor. The two haven't seen each other for a long time, but the grievances have not subsided at all.

In the end, I couldn't stand the thunder. "I'll go and see."

Out of the side hall, Ren Jinglei walked along the zigzag passage for a long time, and he suddenly opened his eyes and entered the magnificent and magnificent main hall.

At first glance, Ren Jinglei was attracted by the two on the platform before the coffin.

The young emperor was kneeling on the ground with a young man in his arms. He was motionless, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

It is Qin Ze, the king of the Yan. From this angle, he can see his pale face and hanging limbs.

already dead!

Did the emperor do it himself? Didn't summon them?

Ren Jinglei was a bit surprised, and the eyes of the emperor had changed.

"It was over." There was a low sigh behind him, and Pei Tuo couldn't hold back his mood, and then slipped out.

"Now that it's done, let's plan for the next step." Pei Tuo said.

"The emperor seems sad, let's not disturb it first." Yan Chang had a wink.

"What uncomfortable? I can kill my brother by myself." Pei Tuo rolled his eyes. Don't tell him that King Yan died of sudden illness. Although there were some surprises as to why Qin Nuo could kill the King of Yan.

Hearing the sound behind him, Qin Nuo finally put the body in his arms down.

This bit of false feelings finally came to an end.

Just now, Qin Ze discovered that the hidden killer did not respond to his call and immediately realized that things had changed.

However, his first reaction was not to flee or stop, but to stab his sword at Qin Nuo.

Maybe it's the same thinking about killing Qin Nuo himself.

As long as the emperor is dead, there are only two remaining candidates. He has the confidence to overwhelm Qin Xun, who still knows nothing, to win the final victory.

It turned out that he was so obsessed with killing himself!

The words of persuasion that came to his mouth eventually swallowed back, and Qin Nuo finally gave up his last illusion and faced the reality.

The reality is that learning martial arts is still good!

Avoiding the blade that was approaching the neck, he personally imprinted on Qin Ze's chest and watched Qin Ze's back, with an incredible expression on his face.

Qin Nuo's hands were shaking, but his heart was cold.

He wants to live, and since they are destined to be incompatible, the man who wins in the end must be him!

He didn't even summon people who had already been hiding in the Perak camp in the side hall.

In Qin Ze's shocked eyes, Qin Nuo pressed his palm against his chest, and his heart stopped beating almost instantly.

Until death came, Qin Ze couldn't understand why it ended like this.

Qin Nuo stepped forward and hugged his fallen body, raised his hand and closed his eyelids.

Such a cruel ending.

For a moment, he had an inexplicable sense of exhaustion, raging from the depths of his heart, and the depression and dull feeling almost drowned him.

It was not the first time that he had killed himself. He had no psychological pressure to kill Ge Xianfei. Today, when Qin Ze was killed, it was obvious that the other party first started, but his heart was indignant.

Qin Nuo held Qin Ze's body and knelt before Jing Yaodi's coffin. There was a silence in the hall. When he was at a loss, he didn't even pay attention to the passage of time until a low voice came from his ear.

They thought it was so far away that they couldn't hear it.

"What's upset? You can kill your brother yourself."

Pei Tuo's sharp words awakened the man in his dream.

It's me.

He looked down at the ordinary pale face in his arms, and whispered, "I'm sorry, but I don't regret it."

Then, he lowered Qin Ze's body and stood up.

Only a few moments later, he returned to that young and gentle emperor. He stared at Pei Tuo and others, and calmly commanded: "Keep on planning."