Chapter 082 Chapter 82



Chapter 082 Chapter 82

In the palace, everyone was shocked.

An old man with white hair and beard walked forward tremblingly, even if he was blocked by the soldiers with knives, he stretched his neck and shouted at Li Qingshan: "Regent! You can't do that! If you kill the emperor, you will be a usurper of the throne, cruel and ruthless, and a sinner for all eternity. You will regret it!"

The old man beat his chest and stamped his feet, as if he was extremely heartbroken.

"Why bother with him? If you want to kill him, then kill him. There has never been anyone in my Li family who would beg for mercy from the enemy," Furong glanced at the old man, raised her head and stared at Li Qingshan, gritting her teeth and hating him secretly, "He thinks that I should give in to him just because he defeated me? He's dreaming! Even if he dreams of the Spring and Autumn Period all his life, I will not willingly abdicate!"

Furong said, sneering at Li Qingshan, raised her chin, and although she had obviously lost, she acted as if she was the winner, staring and said, "Kill me if you have the guts. I want to see if you can bear the charge of regicide?"

Li Qingshan frowned and did not answer for a while.

Furong laughed as if she heard the trumpet of victory: "Do you dare? You don't dare! Otherwise, why waste time with me here? You know that as long as you kill me, that position will be yours, but you don't dare. Coward!"

Li Qingshan had a blank expression on his face. He turned his hand and the knife in his hand turned over. From the blade to Furong, the back of the knife chopped Furong's neck. Furong's laughter stopped.

Li Qingshan had a gloomy face, put the knife away, put it behind his back, walked to Furong's side without saying a word, and pressed his neck with one hand. Furong shivered immediately, feeling as if a piece of ice had soaked his collar.

He wanted to struggle, but was immediately pressed back by Li Qingshan.

He turned around and said angrily: "Kill me if you want. What are you doing? Are you going to humiliate me in front of so many people?"

Furong's face suddenly turned red. She was so angry that her voice trembled slightly: "Are you trying to usurp the throne today and humiliate me? Isn't the humiliation enough? What else do you want?"

Li Qingshan pressed him and stretched his neck like a snake. He gently leaned close to his ear and sniffed. Furong shivered immediately and her face turned pale.

Li Qingshan was very satisfied with his reaction. Like a demon trapped under a rock, his voice was a little hoarse, and he smiled slowly: "Just like you said, you made me angry, so I humiliated you."

He spoke like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and a satisfied smile was on his face: "I want to see how long you can hold on?"

Furong was furious and wanted to turn her head away, but Li Qingshan pushed her back again. His face was red as fire, and he shouted: "You!"

Li Qingshan's smile became more and more brilliant.

To be fair, it was a handsome face.

When he smiled, it was like a spring breeze, and it was only better looking.

But he usually didn't smile.

If someone had said before today that the Regent King would laugh because of humiliating the current emperor, he would definitely be scolded. Even if it was written in a novel, people would definitely say it was illogical.

Because if they didn't see it with their own eyes, no one would believe that such a thing could really happen, and it had already happened.

Guiyuan hid in the corner and peeked in. He saw that it was very quiet inside, as if it had just been hit by a meteorite. He was quite curious and tried to observe. Suddenly, he saw Li Qingshan's face with his lips curled and smiling from an angle. He was stunned.

I knew he was good-looking before, but he was just ordinary good-looking before, like an ordinary person you would see in an ordinary crowd. But now he is good-looking, no longer like an ordinary person, like the emperor's nobles who have been in power for many years, and you can't look at him directly.

The face is still the same, but whether smiling or not, it feels completely different.

If he was just an unknown little flower blooming in the roadside green belt before, now he is a sunflower growing in the cold polar region wrapped in ice.

The female ghost looked at the scene in front of her and murmured, "I didn't expect that they really have a relationship. Or is it this kind of relationship?"

Taiming was calm in his heart. He figured out what he should express, frowned, and whispered in anger, "Shut up!"

The female ghost glanced at him and said nothing. She thought to herself: Oh, you are jealous of seeing that others really had a relationship in the past, right? Don't think I can't see it.

I won't bother with you, a jealous person. If you really can't tell which is more important, the past or the present, then you deserve nothing, and I'm too lazy to remind you.

The female ghost turned her head back.

The people in the illusion looked at Li Qingshan and Furong, who were like copulating, with dull faces and took a breath of cold air.

They couldn't help but think: Would ordinary people use this method to humiliate the enemy? Would the kings in the past use this method to humiliate prisoners? I wonder how the regent king has survived all these years. Could

it be that he stares at the emperor's face day and night, pretending to be a gentleman on the surface, but is already a mess in private? Could it be that he has been coveting the emperor's throne and body for a long time?

Then what kind of wolf ambition does he have when he approaches the emperor on weekdays? While he was talking about all sorts of things, could he have been thinking about how to trap someone in bed and humiliate him?

Then, there was a thumping sound from the crowd.

Someone immediately shouted in panic, "Oh no! Oh no! Someone has fainted! Send him to the Imperial Hospital! Don't let anything happen to him!"

Li Qingshan stood up and snorted coldly, "Why bother? The Imperial Physician has been waiting outside for a long time. If anyone is sick, treat him now. I'll watch you here." As

he spoke, he took a step back and actually sat on the throne. Everyone was shocked again, but no one dared to look him in the eye. They all lowered their heads, as if the situation was really stable and there was not a single disturbance.

Li Qingshan reached out to the side and pulled the stiff Furong. Furong was caught off guard and was pulled by him. She staggered, took a step back, and sat on his lap. Li Qingshan

hugged her with one hand and asked with a smile: "Are you so eager to throw yourself into my arms? Are you scared? Coward!"

This was a return of the name he had just called her.

Furong was so angry that her face turned red. She wanted to stand up and said angrily, "You can't humiliate me like this!"

The smile on Li Qingshan's face disappeared all of a sudden, and he returned to his cold state. Although he was sitting, he looked down on him with a condescending attitude. His voice was flat, "So what if I humiliate you?"

Li Qingshan said this and exerted force with his hands to pull her back. Furong struggled and wanted to stand up at the same time. She gritted her teeth and wrestled with Li Qingshan. The veins on her forehead jumped.

But he was defeated and was pinned down by Li Qingshan. The two of them sat together on the large golden dragon throne.

Li Qingshan smiled, pinched his chin, made him look down, and said: "Look, looking down from here, the whole world is surrendering, and the people are united. What a peaceful scene, isn't it?"

Furong struggled for a moment, but couldn't break free. She could only glare at him fiercely and asked provocatively: "So what? They are so peaceful under my governance. They can be just as well without you. You are nothing. These have never been yours. You are just ambitious. It's a pity that I didn't see through you earlier! Are you jealous?"

"These were originally mine," Li Qingshan murmured, "If it weren't for me, how could this day come about? You are the most hateful. You always want to steal my things, so your things are mine too."

His voice was very low, and Furong didn't listen, so she didn't take it to heart. She just thought he was cursing in a low voice.

Furong sneered: "It seems that you are just so-so. Apart from these violent means, you have nothing else. Aren't you just a poor boy with few skills? How can someone like you be worthy of ascending the throne?"

He laughed: "I'm waiting. Sooner or later, there will be a day when you will be driven down! You will definitely be more miserable than me!"

Li Qingshan stared at him and said, "I won't."

Furong raised her eyebrows meaningfully and exceptionally firm, and said with a smile: "You will."

Li Qingshan pushed him hard. He didn't expect this to happen. He lay on the side, startled, and could not maintain the expression on his face. His heart was pounding. He turned his head and asked "What do you want?"

Li Qingshan said coldly, took out a pill bottle, uncorked it, poured the medicine into his mouth, stared at him expressionlessly, like a ghost in the shadows staring at the life of a living person that was about to disappear, and said: "I will make you dumb."

Li Qingshan paused, frowned slightly, and said with some disgust, "You are too noisy."

Furong took a breath of cold air, stared at him and wanted to scold him, but found that her throat was tight, and she couldn't make any sound. She had to continue staring at him, saying that even if she couldn't say anything, she would never obey him.

Li Qingshan said it didn't matter and looked away.

Furong sat up, straightened her clothes, glanced at him, and closed her eyes, which was considered to be out of sight.

The imperial physician who came in from below worked hard and finally settled the unconscious person. A group of people lowered their heads and could only vaguely hear the voices of those above, but they didn't know what had happened. They looked at their noses and hearts, and they could feel that they could hear the sound of heartbeats. Everyone was extremely nervous, fearing that something would really happen and implicate their entire family.

Therefore, no one was rash.

They should have done something, but they were shocked before, and now they were half unconscious. They were outnumbered and weak, and it was difficult to do anything. They could only stay still for the time being and respond to all changes with the same attitude.

Everything suddenly became quiet, like a coast after a tsunami, silent and with a smell of death.

From that day on, the regent plotted to seize the throne and soon ascended the throne. He issued an edict to announce it to the world, and everyone knew that the previous emperor had mysteriously disappeared and had fallen into a secret.


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