"Since Your Majesty remembers everything, please, after you leave, take a message to my parents and the fifty-four people in the Liao Mansion."
"Just tell them that Song'er has avenged them, and let them rest assured and be reborn."
Meng Jiuan had long since changed his previous playful appearance. At this moment, he was like the great general protecting the country on the battlefield, covered in blood, with the head of the enemy leader hanging on his halberd.
Although the war was won, they paid too heavy a price.
Shen Wangchen had already gathered up the corners of his lips and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, please also tell my mother... to come into my dreams and see me."
Rolling of the throat.
Shen Wangchen closed his eyes, and at the same time, he concealed the complex emotions that flashed across his eyes.
Chu Hong's eyes were wide open and never closed from beginning to end.
He looked at Meng Jiuan and the other man in disbelief, then raised his eyes to look at his eldest son and the Prime Minister of Great Chu who was trained by the late emperor.
These people...are here to take his life.
The sweet smell of blood surged down his throat.
In a short while, blood was seen flowing from the corner of Chu Hong's lips.
He opened his mouth and whispered, "Well, well, you are indeed my good son and good subject."
"Someone! Where are the Royal Guards? Throw them all into the Sky Prison and execute them immediately! Someone!"
Even though he has reached the current situation, Chu Hong still did not forget to struggle and resist.
In the eyes of Qin Songmo and others, his appearance was like looking at a clown, and a boring clown at that.
"Fulu, where are you? Protect the emperor!"
The screams at the top of their lungs resounded throughout the entire bedroom.
Chu Hong used up all his strength and shouted until the veins on his forehead bulged, but he still received no response.
He already had the answer in his mind and coughed again.
This time when he coughed, large amounts of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Chu Huaiyuan was originally wearing a white robe, and when the blood gushed out, it instantly stained the white robe.
Chu Huaiyuan frowned and glanced at his clothes. After a long moment, he sighed softly, "Father has soiled my mourning clothes."
Chu Hong didn't hear what he said clearly at first.
After realizing what was happening belatedly, shock flashed in his cloudy eyes.
He wanted to speak again, to curse and get angry, but this time when he opened his mouth again, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.
At this moment, Eunuch Fulu, who had suddenly disappeared, finally appeared before him again.
The new commander of the Royal Guards walked into the bedroom carrying a head.
The armor was heavy, and it made a dull sound when it stepped on the floor of the bedroom.
Only after he stopped and saluted the people present did everyone see him turn his wrist.
The head in his hand began to turn accordingly.
The next moment, Eunuch Fulu's face appeared before everyone.
When Chu Hong saw that Eunuch Fulu still had a look of fear on his face before his death and his eyes were still open after his death, he was so angry that he fainted.
Qin Songmo waved away the new commander and turned his head to look at Chu Huaiyuan.
When the latter noticed his gaze, she curled the corners of her lips at him and said, "I don't have much feelings for him. If it weren't for him, my mother wouldn't have died of depression."
"When I think of my mother still thinking of him before she died, I feel heartbroken. In the years since he ascended the throne, he has done nothing for the country and has even harmed so many women."
"I will announce to the public that his old illness has relapsed and he is beyond recovery. After that, you will handle it as you see fit."
Are you not going to let Chu Hong enter the imperial mausoleum?
Meng Jiuan and Shen Wangchen exchanged a glance, then both clasped their fists and bowed to him.
"In that case, I, your humble servant, thank you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
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The moment they walked out of the palace, Meng Jiuan and the others felt the sky was clear and the bird songs in their ears became crisp and melodious.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his steps became much lighter.
"Great revenge is coming. When will you change your name back?"
Shen Wangchen walked beside him. The two did not choose to take a carriage, but walked back to the Prime Minister's Mansion step by step from the palace.
When the old things were brought up again, the smile on Meng Jiuan's lips froze.
Many years have passed since the incident at the Liao Mansion. During these years, he had nightmares every night, seeing everyone in the Liao Mansion being hacked to death. Later, he went to the battlefield and saw more blood, so he no longer felt much.
Now that the matter of the Liao Mansion has been settled, the name Liao Song reappeared in his mind.
It's so unfamiliar.
It was so unfamiliar that he almost forgot the name.
Forget your past.
Forget the mansion stained with blood.
He even forgot how desperately his father and mother protected him.
A complicated look flashed across his eyes, and he stretched out his arm to hook the shoulder of the person next to him, "Chen Wangchen, can I have a discussion with you?"
Shen Wangchen glanced at him after hearing this, "Want to get the first blow to kill Chu Hong from me? Don't even think about it!"
"Why not? He killed my whole family, so I can't be the first to kill him?"
"He also killed my mother and the child in her womb."
"My place is a mansion with 40 or 50 people. What's wrong with me being the first to strike?"
"No, I promised my mother that I would kill him myself."
"Why are you so stubborn like a donkey..."
"You haven't answered my question yet about when you'll change your name back."
"It's none of your business. If I want to change it, I'll change it. If I don't want to change it, I won't change it!"
"......what ever."
......
The voices of men complaining could be heard on the street. The street had not yet returned to its former bustle, and one could only vaguely see people hurriedly crossing the street, not even daring to stop.
Li Shengyi hid behind the gate of the prime minister's residence and saw the two figures approaching from afar. He subconsciously wanted to run forward.
Thinking of the scene where she was kidnapped in the palace before, she stopped and still hid behind the vermilion gate, watching the two people walking towards her.
Meng Jiuan and the other man had practiced martial arts for many years and had good eyesight. They saw from a distance a familiar little head hiding behind the door, looking towards them.
The two grown men turned their heads and looked at each other again, then quickly looked away and ran quickly towards the gate of the prime minister's residence.
Seeing the two of them running towards him, one in front and one behind, neither of them giving way, Li Shengyi suddenly smiled.
She stood at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and opened her arms towards the two of them, "Second Daddy!"
"Hey! Daddy's kindness, Daddy is back!!!"
When Li Shengyi called him "Second Daddy", Shen Wangchen paused, giving Meng Jiuan beside him the opportunity to overtake him.
Watching the scene of the big and the small hugging each other, he walked forward with a frown.
"Meng Jiuan, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
"Why does the young lady call you 'Second Daddy'?"
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