She is the Protagonist
Chapter 185:
The prince once served on the battlefield for the country, and he held the power of the army, but he did not have as many soldiers as Xue Zhongren, the town general.And the reason why he has been unable to suppress the soldiers in rebellion is because of Xue Zhongren.
Xue Zhongren used soldiers like a god, and was loyal to the emperor and patriotic. It was a good knife in the hands of the emperor. Although he was his father-in-law, he was thinking about Xue Zhongren's death all the time!
Without Xue Zhongren, there would be no stumbling blocks.
In the end, Xue Zhongren handed a knife to the emperor himself-a loyal and patriotic general, and in the end he was also a prostitute and thief who had no bounds!
The prince thinks that God is helping him. He is the real emperor of the dragon!
So he has to seize the opportunity to take back his throne!
The loyal and unparalleled General Xue Zhongren was convicted of conspiracy, and the Xue family went to jail with his family. The gate of loyalty and righteousness fell overnight, and the scenery disappeared.
His Majesty also ordered him to be cut all over the house, and only him, His Majesty will kill him by himself.Right in the palace, with those who conspired on the list.
The emperor wants to contaminate this palace road with their blood, shock the world and stabilize his throne.
The emperor also invited the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government to watch the road to the palace in blood of the rebels.
When Ayuan heard the news, he was still a dignified and generous princess in the palace, either feeding fish or embroidering flowers, all day long.It was the prince who came to her suddenly and told her that he was going to take her into the palace to see this bloodbath road scene.
She did not ask why.
The only person who can ask him why is the first person between heaven and earth.
But A Yuan knew very well in his heart that the prince wanted to take this opportunity to tell all the people in the world that his princess Xue Miaoyun had nothing to do with the conspirator Xue Zhongren.
His Miaoyun will live innocently in the hearts of the world forever.
And he took her to the play not only to borrow her identity, but also to warn her: You can't betray him.
The fate of the betrayers is the fate of the rebels.
After this one, there was another scene, "Infatuation" officially ended.
Today, there is no snow, dark clouds cover the sky, and there is no cool sun. It is gloomy and makes people feel very depressing. It seems to make them smooth, and even the weather is cooperating with them to render the dramatic atmosphere of the bloodbath road. .
The makeup artist put makeup on the actors and arranged the costumes, and the prop artists also arranged the scene.After talking to the actors early on the scene, he carefully checked the layout of the scene and made sure that there were no missing details before he went back to the surveillance screen and sat down.
This is her first play, of course she must treat it seriously and rigorously.
After receiving the signal from all directions that the preparation is complete, I looked at the actors again early, and then motioned for the scoreboard.
It fell with a "pop", and the shooting officially began——
A long line of officials lined up in two rows and walked in from outside the heavy palace gate. Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
The prince is distinguished, walking in the forefront, holding A Yuan's hand in his hand.A Yuan, dressed in fur cloak, followed his footsteps quietly and obediently, without any emotion on his face.
As they walked toward the gate of the palace with a rich history, the camera moved forward with them little by little, recording all-round shooting.
The emperor played by Wang Zhuowen stood at the highest place, watching his courtiers walk steadily, walking towards him calmly, then stopped at the steps and bowed down to salute him.
A Yuan knelt down with everyone obediently, and spoke with everyone expertly.
Long live long live long live long live long live long live his voice is loud and uniform, lingering in the dark sky for a long time, the majestic momentum is like mountains and oceans, it is very exciting, and a sense of awe.
A Yuan was shocked in her heart. She couldn't help raising her eyes quietly and looking at the supreme emperor. He stood at the highest place, patiently wiping his bow and arrow, and then raised one hand to surrender to him. The person said: "All the love is free and flat."
This voice fell into A Yuan's ears, both friendly and powerful.
She stood up tacitly with the ministers and walked down the promenades on both sides with her head down. The courtiers stood in a row one by one according to the official position, and then looked at the kneeling courtiers and thieves.
A Yuan stood beside the prince, watching all this quietly and silently.
The figure of the town’s general Xue Zhongren was in the line. He hung his head lifelessly, his head slumped in a mess. The prison clothes on his body were dirty and torn, stained with dry and black blood.
A person who has passed away will no longer look like the past.
Who can think that this is the formerly majestic and famous General Xue Zhongren Xue?
A cold wind swept away, and A Yuan let out a cough.
In order to become Xue Miaoyun, her body had been completely destroyed, she could no longer use the sword, and her body would be particularly vulnerable in the cold winter.She has gone from a skilled guard to a coughing cough when the wind blows.
And all of this is her own choice, she can't blame others, she is willing.
In the dead silence, her cough appeared sharp and sharp.
Xue Zhongren heard her daughter's voice and suddenly moved. He raised a pair of muddy eyes and looked at her. His scarred face moved faintly, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to call her name. It seemed to want to say something, but there was no sound at all.
Following the human setting, Yu Rubing showed a momentary stunned expression, showing A Yuan's alienation and strangeness to Xue Zhongren.
In the next second, someone squeezed her chin, and she slammed into a pair of eyes, which were colder than the cold wind just now.
The prince was squeezing the fur cloak for her, and he didn't want her to look at Xue Zhongren.
A Yuan loved him, respected him, and listened to him the most. He didn't want to, so she didn't look at it, and she didn't look down.
The emperor also noticed the movement here, and thoughtfully gave her a hand-warming golden stove, and asked her to take care of her body.
A Yuan Luoluo generously thanked Longen, her appearance at this time was no different from Xue Miaoyun.
She looked at the emperor and felt that he was actually quite good, at least for her family.
Xue Zhongren retracted his eyes and lowered his head again. His eyes were suddenly filled with painful tears, but he did not fall for a drop.
Miaoyun, my child...
Daddy tired you...
None of the expressions of the people present were relaxed, except for the emperor.
Looking at him holding the list presented to him by the world's strongest intelligence pavilion, A Yuan went over with the kneeling people below in a very idle manner, and asked them if they confessed their guilt.
A Yuan also knew that his appearance was actually extremely stupid in the eyes of the prince.
Yes, the prince now thinks the emperor is extremely stupid.
He has been like this since he was a child, so the prince thought he was stupid since he was a child.
Because he was stupid, the prince would find him resolutely and resolutely after the tragic death of his mother and concubine, pretending to be kind and innocent in front of him, and let him live in his calculations every day.
The tragic death of the mother and concubine made the young prince mature early, he became extreme, and the city became extremely deep. He learned to wear a mask early to be a man, and grab others in his palms to calculate, just to get him. Own interests.
In the royal family, innocent people don't live long-such as his innocent and kind mother concubine.
Obviously he did nothing wrong, but he also ruined his life and died so miserably.
The prince remembered her and did not want to be her.He wants to survive, to live longer.
——Become the supreme emperor.
Only by taking the lives of others in his own hands can he live longer.
And the emperor is too stupid, a fool does not deserve to have so many.The throne should be taken care of by the wise, and the fool should abdicate and return the throne to him.
The emperor was asking Xue Zhongren.When asked about Xue Zhongren, he smashed the list into the golden plate held by the eunuch on the side. The idle appearance was finally gone, and anger climbed into his eyes: "Xue Zhongren, I really did not expect you to betray. I!"
Xue Zhongren did not speak.
A Yuan subconsciously wanted to see Xue Zhongren, but when he thought of the eyes of the prince, he held back and could only look at the emperor.
The emperor said again: "I treat you and the Xue family as much as I want. I respect you and respect you as an elder. What good does not want you?"
"I still put the military power in your hands so confidently!"
"Xue Zhongren, you are really unfaithful to me..." The emperor held his forehead and spit out the last words in pain.
A Yuan's black and white eyes rolled around, and they suddenly fell on the face of the prince. He frowned slightly, which seemed a bit harsh.
These words and sentences, like weeping accusations, were directed at Xue Zhongren, but they also seemed to be directed at him.
The emperor treated him meticulously, giving the moon if he wanted the moon, and the sun if he wanted the sun, and he didn't even take back the military power in his hand.
But he was... unfaithful and unkind to him.
But soon the prince's eyebrows stretched out.
A Yuan thought: Huangtu dominates the industry, someone must be injured.Whether it is physical or mental, everything is inevitable.
Xue Zhongren suddenly yelled "Your Majesty". A Yuan instinctively looked over and saw that he had buried his body deeply, and his head was slammed on the cold hard ground with a muffled sound, like The voice of regret.
Xue Zhongren's lips moved, his voice hoarse but extremely firm: "Old minister...damn it!"
The emperor raised a pair of cold eyes, suddenly drew an arrow, and placed it on the bowstring. The sharp arrow was coldly aimed at the kneeling veteran: "You really deserve to die."
A Yuan's gaze moved along to the emperor who was holding the bow and arrow, but seeing that he had been reluctant to let go of the arrow, she looked at the prince again.
The corner of the prince's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and only she could see—he was scorning the emperor who was drawing a bow.
Such a bad archery skills, you have to do it yourself.
The prince can already imagine that, the emperor will definitely call someone to help him pierce the arrow into the "target" in a while.
A Yuan retracted his gaze and looked at the emperor.
But soon, he was no longer the emperor.
As long as he shoots this arrow down, the prince's soldiers and horses will immediately rush into the imperial city, besie them all here, and then use their blood to celebrate the new king's enthronement.
She will witness the change of imperial power here.
The emperor finally pulled the bowstring, and he suddenly said, "I really like you and want to be nice to you. I also want to protect your children and grandchildren, so that they can be comfortable and carefree."
"But you betrayed me!"
With a squeak, the arrow from the string pierced the void, and swiftly passed in front of everyone like a shooting star-it was actually heading towards the prince!
A Yuan's eyes widened in an instant, and there was a buzz in his mind, almost blocking the front of the prince without even thinking about it!
The sharp arrow pierced into the flesh, blood gurgled out, right in the center!
A Yuan hadn't realized what was going on, the golden stove in his hand fell to the ground, his brain was filled with painful words, and he clutched his chest and poured into the arms of the prince.
The prince couldn't think of the cause of all these changes, his eyes were full of consternation, he subconsciously caught A Yuan, and suddenly looked at the emperor.
I saw the man standing on the highest place with a smile he had never seen before.
Seeing the most noble man in the world pointing at herself, A Yuan smiled and said to her favorite person: "Look, third brother, I shot again."
A Yuan was astonished for a moment.
They counted and counted, but they never counted that the emperor had a mask.