The Third Thousand and Twenty-Five Chapters Are Astonishing Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been Indifferent Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Sixty-Six)

Mo Qingcang's chest was full of hatred, anger, and almost twisted. He hated and cursed: "Evil seed! You evil seed! I should have strangled you directly in the first place!"

He is angry.

angry.

Because Mo Liyan killed other children.

But Mo Qingcang seemed to have forgotten that Mo Liyan was also his own flesh and blood.

And Mo Liyan just looked at it lightly, unmoved, and the cold-blooded words he said in the middle of the winter night were even more cold and indifferent: "Your body is decaying and your temperament is tyrannical, which is also given by this king."

Mo Qingcang was horrified!

All of this...all of this turned out to be Mo Liyan!

It was Mo Liyan who killed him! !

With such a scheming, how long has Mo Liyan been dormant? !

"You ordered the nine clans of the Lin family to be executed, and the entire family of the Lin family to be wiped out. Now this king has left your country in ruins, killing each other with blood and flesh. Are you satisfied?"

Mo Li Yan casually flipped the long sword in his hand, scratched Mo Qingcang's neck a little bit, and made thin bloodstains.

Mo Qingcang spit out a mouthful of blood again, his chest heaving violently, his old face twisted to the extreme, and a few words were squeezed out of blood dripping from between his teeth: "Mo Liyan, you want to kill yourself. Father?"

"so what?"

Such a light rhetorical question seems to be nothing more than a normal thing.

But it made Mo Qingcang feel the overwhelming icy cold, and the chill was abrupt.

"No!" He subconsciously uttered such an extremely unstable and even fearful syllable. He met those deep pool-like eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to have seen the blood dripping from the once young man after being punished, but his eyes were wide open. A pair of dark eyes stared at him calmly.

is so similar...

never changed.

Mo Qingcang's heart was pierced by the sword, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and directly pierced his back!

And the master who started it was stable from beginning to end, without the slightest tremor.

Calm and elegant.

Artistic.

Mo Qingcang's eyes widened, and the last scene reflected King Jin's deep eyes, and then... silently fell to the ground, unable to rest his eyes.

Lin family blood feud.

at this moment,

end.

Mo Liyan withdrew his long sword expressionlessly. He didn't look at Mo Qingcang again, and walked out step by step, arrogant and cold.

His back is solitary and decisive.

After walking out of the bedroom, Mo Liyan still calmly and indifferently ordered two words to the seventh day: "Set fire."

Bone to ashes.

The corpse no longer exists.

On the seventh day of the first month, his body was shocked, he slowly raised his head, looked at His Royal Highness King Jin, and then nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

I have just experienced a thrilling and unforgettable palace change, the air is still filled with a strong smell of blood, and the scene has begun to be cleaned up.

Tens of thousands of troops stood upright in the palace, neat and solemn, when they saw Mo Liyan emerge.

already understood.

It's finally over, and again, it's a new beginning.

In this long, dark night of winter,

Mo Liyan looked at the fluttering heavy snow, which kept falling, as if it were endless. The pure white color was like a mighty and huge white funeral, mourning this tragic tragedy in this world.

The tens of millions of soldiers in the army and the advisors' subordinates knelt heavily on the ground at the moment when the figure appeared!

Whether it is Yu Yuan, He Bi, or Wei Xinglie, Wei Pingsheng, or the seventh day, Qingfeng and so on.

And the stunning woman who came from a distance, plain-clothed and frosty, was Zhu Yan, who was also kneeling on the ground.

Kneeling in front of that long-bodied and jade-like man standing in the snowy winter night, incomparably arrogant and unparalleled in elegance, kneeling in front of a man who may be regarded by them as their lifelong beliefs, or as their life-long lord, like a man who is like a mansion.

His Royal Highness King Jin is dressed in black armor, cold and chilling, with a fluttering robe and hunting.

He is the light and cloudless in control of everything, the solitary and noble aloof, the unfathomable danger, and the image of the king who reigns over the world.

He condescendingly stared at such a scene, thousands of people knelt in front of him, his narrow and deep eyes were like ink stains, and it could be seen that his eyes were vast, the mountains were high and the waters were far away, but the waves were not disturbed.

such a picture...

It is unimaginable to spend a lifetime.

Rigorous, quiet, solemn, and cold.

To surrender, to look up, is to be willing.

Unparalleled shock, unspeakable mighty.

Splendid rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

His master floats.

In the 368 year of the Chu Kingdom's establishment, King Yan Mo Rongxuan forced the palace to rebel and was killed by Mo Yelei.

In the same year, the former prince Mo Yelei seized the city as king, intending to rebel, and finally died in the palace.

Emperor Mo Qingcang died that night, and was buried in the sea of ​​​​fire with no bones.

A rebellion, a palace change, and finally ended with King Jin Mo Li Yanqing Jun.

The state of Chu was built in early 369.

New emperor ascends the throne.

Change the country name Chu to white.

Since then,

The state of Chu was officially changed to the state of Bai.

Eliminate foreign enemies and rectify the court.

Appoint talented people, iron-blooded means.

His resolute and resolute ruthlessness is both daunting and convincing.

Shortly after the new emperor ascended the throne, he re-turned the old case about the Lin family's general's collaborating with the enemy and treason.

Later, there was irrefutable evidence that the traitor had a name but nothing in reality.

Four hundred and twenty-one people died unjustly, and they were notorious for no reason.

now,

The truth is revealed to the world.

National mourning.

In spring, the cold wind is still there.

The sky is gray, the drizzle is continuous, the misty rain is falling, and the rain curtain hazy people's sight.

on the mountain,

"Sir, now the Lin family's name has been rectified... Tombstone, you can also choose a better place." Chu Qingyu woke up after two months of sleep, and now she was finally relieved to see such a situation. what kind of people say.

"No, it's here." Mo Liyan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at the nameless monuments, and said in a low voice, "Not bad."

This is the highest mountain in Da Chu. Standing here, standing on the top of the mountain, you can overlook the mountains and rivers.

They fought on the battlefield all their lives, opened up new territories, looked at the world, and had ravines in their chests.

After death, looking down at the world from the highest position between heaven and earth is not bad.

Chu Qingyu turned his eyes slightly and looked at the young new emperor next to him, feeling complicated and indescribable.

Chu Qingyu has never seen through this person,

Whether it is a child or now, it is always an unfathomable appearance.

Back then, it was like this when the nine clans were punished and he was alone overnight, when the hatred was deep in the sea of ​​blood, and it was like this countless times, even when he liked Ling Bai.

until now,

He has won the world and rectified the name of the Lin family, but he still looks so light.

Chu Qingyu really couldn't understand, and couldn't figure out the emperor's heart. After a moment of silence, he looked at the tombstone and said, "Since we don't change the cemetery, we can directly engrave on the tombstone. Now, the name is justified."