I, the Treacherous Minister, Rebel, But How Did the Empress Turn the Tables?

My name is Chu Yi. As the Minister of Personnel of An Country, I harbored a singular ambition: to rebel and seize the Great An Dynasty. To succeed in this usurpation, I formed factions, purged diss...

Chapter 1 Simulates the end of the country's demise, and the empress's mentality is somewhat broken

After realizing this shocking secret, Xiao Ling felt that her fragile heart had been irreparably damaged.

At this time, the illusion is still simulating:

Xiao Ling: "Traitor, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Faced with the traitor's behavior, the empress struggled frantically until some white skin was exposed, and Chu Yi also withdrew.

Looking at the little emperor beneath him, his usually indifferent expression now showed a hint of greed.

"Your Majesty, please listen to my final words. The waters of Da'an are too deep to handle."

"Your Majesty is so beautiful. If you are willing to serve as my queen, perhaps I can spare your life if I am in a good mood!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at Xiao Ling with a somewhat sad look.

At this moment, Xiao Ling, both inside and outside the illusion, showed expressions of shock at the same time.

The traitor actually knew that I was a woman disguised as a man a long time ago?

If this secret of mine is not foolproof, then... why has Chu Yi, who knows this secret, never revealed it until now?

Xiao Ling looked confused.

Xiao Ling: "You shameless traitor! Even if I were to give a small advantage to anyone, I wouldn't give it to a traitor like you, bah!"

Faced with the rejection, Chu Yi was not angry. He just looked at the empress under him with admiration for a long time, then turned and left.

Xiao Ling was soon placed under house arrest by Chu Yi.

The next morning, Chu Yi successfully ascended the throne in Hanyuan Hall.

In the next few days, Xiao Ling never saw Chu Yi.

What she couldn't tolerate was that the traitor Chu Yi not only put her under house arrest, but also refused to give her food.

After two days, Xiao Ling was a little overwhelmed.

Chu Yi, dressed in a black dragon robe, finally came in, then raised her chin and asked:

"Your Majesty, do you obey or not?"

Xiao Ling turned his head away without saying anything, his eyes revealing hatred.

Seeing this, Chu Yi smiled, turned around and left.

Day 3.

"Your Majesty, will you obey me today?"

“…”

Day 4.

"Your Majesty should understand that some things have their destiny. If Your Majesty agrees now, not only will you be able to survive, but you will also be able to enjoy delicious food."

As he spoke, Chu Yi ordered his men to bring a plate of very delicious food.

With the delicious food in front of him, Xiao Ling couldn't help himself. He didn't agree to anything, but still walked forward quietly and started to eat.

Chu Yi looked at the deposed emperor in front of him, turned around and left.

That night, a palace maid came in and helped Xiao Ling change into new clothes.

Xiao Ling was naturally unwilling to do so and asked what the Chu thief wanted to do. The result was the palace maid's cautious answer:

"His Majesty asks you to serve him in bed."

Xiao Ling: “…”

The illusion ended abruptly here.

But the content made Xiao Ling angry and suffocated at this moment.

That Chu thief not only stole my kingdom, but even dared to let me starve!

Not only is he starving, but he also takes the opportunity to covet my beauty.

The fantasy seemed to be over, but Xiao Ling still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

At that time, did I never have it?

If you don't obey, will the Chu bandits use force?

Xiao Ling didn't understand, and at this time the magic mirror spoke again.

"Your Majesty, this demon has deduced another ending. Does Your Majesty want to see it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling withdrew his thoughts and waved his hand.

"Well, let's show it. I don't believe I lost so completely!"

Starting to simulate the end of the country's demise: "It is better to give it to others than to let it rot in the pot"

The sixth year of Chengping.

Eastern Capital, Anyang.

Xiao Ling was on the wall of Anyang Palace, with a look of worry on his face.

Outside the outer city, there were screams and flames of war.

It was unknown how long it had been before a personal guard suddenly came to report:

"Your Majesty, King Zhou's army has been besieging Anyang City for ten days. The city's food and money are completely gone. I'm afraid the soldiers can't hold out for much longer!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling's face turned even uglier, but he still pretended to be relaxed and waved his hands:

"Got it, go down, I'll find a way!"

The soldier withdrew as ordered, but the empress on the palace wall looked towards the capital with an extremely desperate look.

She had never thought that six years ago, after her father was killed by King Zhou, she was appointed to take charge of the situation, but still ended up in a desperate situation forced into a desperate situation by King Zhou's rebels.

The ambitions and methods of the vassal kings of Anguo are far greater than those of Chu Yi, whom she has been wary of for six years.

They actually... colluded with foreign races and tried to usurp the throne of Da'an!

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