Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

Chapter 72-Your Majesty

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the slag attack [Quick Wear]!Chu Xing met Xie He's eyes, and instantly understood that this was his majesty.

His Majesty is back...

Chu Xing closed his eyes, slowly bent his knees and knelt down, touching the ground with his forehead, and his voice was slow and solemn, "The minister deserves ten thousand deaths."

Xie He stepped up to him and watched the once invincible courtier and thief kneel in front of him respectfully at this moment, showing a cold smile: "Heh... it's really weird. I didn't even want me to die before. Isn’t that what’s happening now? Is it possible that you think I dare not kill you?"

Chu Xing's voice was calm and without fluctuation, "The minister dare not."

From the moment he decided to surrender to His Majesty, he had already anticipated this day... he was willing to atone for his sins with death.

Chu Xing raised his head and stared at Xie He deeply. His eyes were entwined with love and pain to the utmost endurance. He said: "The minister knows that the sin is unforgivable, please go down."

Xie He looked straight into Chu Xing's eyes and suddenly smiled softly: "You are looking forward to me killing you?"

Chu Xing did not speak, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Xie He stretched out his hand, raised Chu Xing’s chin with his fingertips, his charming eyebrows moved, his smile suddenly turned enchanting, and his tone rose slightly, "I suddenly remembered that when I begged you to kill me that day, you could not behave like this. What I wanted, why should I do what you want now?"

He bent down, his lips pressed against Chu Xing's ear, exhaling like blue, "I want you to live better than death, what do you think of General Chu?"

Chu Xing's expression didn't even change. He calmly said, "Your Majesty orders, the ministers will do everything."

Xie He paused, and Chu Xing's obedience made his eyes colder, and he smiled coldly: "Yang Xian, bring the whip."

Yang Xian has been cautious about Chu Xing since just now. Since your Majesty is sober, it is difficult to guarantee that Chu Xing's attitude will not change, but at this moment, seeing Chu Xing's appearance bowing his head and waiting for punishment, his heart is not shocked... Xie He's words He recovered from the shock and hurriedly took the whip and handed it to Xie He.

This is used in the palace to punish people who make mistakes on weekdays. There are still barbs on the whip, and when the whip is down, the skin will be broken!

Xie He raised his hand and slammed Chu Xing ruthlessly!A stream of blood fell on the ground along the tail of the flying whip, but Chu Xing's figure remained motionless, and the expression on his face did not even change. He still knelt respectfully, with his back straight, staring at Xie He intently. .

Xie He's eyes were cold, and he went down a few times, but he was exhausted, and he was out of breath after a few strokes. Yang Xian quickly stepped forward to support him, "Your Majesty..."

Xie Hexindao's appearance is almost the same. Although General Chu has a thick skin and is very resistant to fighting, he will deduct 30,000 experience points if he is really beaten, and his world will be in vain.So I took advantage of the situation and put the whip into Yang Xian's hand and sneered: "General Chu, don't worry, I won't let you die like this...This is what you gave me that day, and I will return it today!"

Xie He glanced at Chu Xing coldly, and said to Yang Xian: "Go and invite King An into the palace. I have something to discuss with the emperor."

Yang Xian did not immediately answer. Now there is someone who can be used by your Majesty. He is really worried about leaving your Majesty...

Xie He saw his thoughts, his always cold eyes showed warmth, and his voice softened: "Go, it's okay."

Yang Xian hesitated, but he still didn't mean to disobey Xie He. He also saw what Chu Xing had done during this period of time. He would definitely not hurt your Majesty, so he bowed back and asked King An.

Xie He walked up to Chu Xing and seemed to pace around him twice with interest. He laughed and said, "General Chu, do you know what life is better than death?"

Chu Xing was silent for a moment, and said, "The minister knows."

Xie He wrapped his right hand around his neck, as if he was embracing the person under him, his left hand slowly moved down and landed on the wound on his chest, his sharp nails suddenly pierced into the bloody whip marks!Xie He's voice was light and fluttering, "No, you don't know."

This level of pain seems insignificant in Chu Xing. He has suffered more severe injuries and terrible pains. As long as he can make your Majesty happy, he does not care about the torture. The truly terrifying... is the pain in the heart, which hurts into the bone marrow. Cannot be relieved.

Chu Xing's eyes were half drooping and motionless, letting Xie He do whatever he wanted.

As if unconscious.

"But I will let you know." Xie He's voice became colder and colder, "Do you think I will forgive you by pretending to be nice to me..."

Chu Xing's eyes shook, and finally there was a crack in his expression.

what happened?!Isn’t your Majesty’s personal memory separate?How does he remember that he was kind to him... How much does he remember...

Xie He noticed his eyes and smiled, "You think I don't remember anymore, do you?"

Chu Xing's voice contained extremely suppressed pain, "Yes..." Why do you want to remember, isn't it better not to remember?

Xie He's fingertips were stained with the blood of Chu Xing. He said, "You are pitying me."

"I..." Chu Xing's lips moved.

Xie He's voice sharpened sharply, and his nails were inserted into his flesh, "I don't need anyone's sympathy and mercy! Especially I don't need the sympathy of your rebel!"

Chu Xing's eyes were painful. For a long time, he only uttered a few words: "The minister deserves ten thousand deaths."

Xie He let go with a sneer, looked at him condescendingly, and after a moment, turned and left.

Chu Xing watched as the door closed in front of him, never looking away, just knelt there like that.

Sorry……

In fact, this is not mercy, it is because of love, but my love is not needed by you.

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Xie He waited a while before Yang Xian and Jing Heng entered the palace together.

Jing Heng saw Chu Xing kneeling in the yard with blood all over, with a shocked expression on his face. He could not grasp Chu Xing's intentions, and worried that Xie He would stimulate Chu Xing like this.

Therefore, as soon as Jing Heng came in, he said to Xie He: "Your Majesty, Chu Xing can't die for the time being." Even if Chu Xing is not reversed, if your Majesty really kills Chu Xing, Chu Xing's subordinates will be reversed, and your Majesty will definitely die without being buried. place!

Xie He's performance was more calm than he expected. He smiled at Jing Heng, his voice faint: "I won't kill him."

Jing Heng was stunned. With his majesty's temperament, he could actually endure the rebel who abused and insulted him?

Xie He stopped talking about Chu Xing. He looked at Jing Heng with a nostalgic expression and said quietly, "Uncle Emperor, have you blamed me?"

Jing Heng knew that Xie He was talking about what happened back then, and he didn't hesitate to say, "I shouldn't think about your Majesty. Your Majesty is magnanimous and allows me to leave. I have no resentment. "

Xie He fixedly looked at him for a long while and said softly, "Thank you."

Jing Heng's eyes moved, "Your Majesty..."

Xie He was silent for a moment, his eyes slowly showed a complex look that he had never had before, and he sighed, "It's a pity...I am not a good emperor..."

Jing Heng couldn't bear to see Xie He blame himself, and said: "This is not your majesty's fault."

Xie He was silent for a moment, and said: "You don't have to comfort me, I know I'm not doing well. Actually... I thought of being a good emperor back then, but... I couldn't do it."

"I don't have your mind and ability, I don't even know how to be a normal person, let alone compassion for the world."

"In my heart, there is only injustice and resentment."

Jing Heng felt very distressed, "Your Majesty... Actually you have worked very hard."

Xie He smiled and shook his head, "If you were the emperor of the emperor, it would definitely not be the scene in front of you, you would definitely be loved by the people...you would be a good emperor."

Jing Heng knelt down, "Your Majesty must never say this!"

Xie He quickly raised his arm, his voice was serious, his eyes looked expectant, "Uncle Emperor, can you help me?"

Jing Heng said: "As long as it is your Majesty's order, the minister will die."

Xie He said: "You come to be the emperor for me, okay?"

Jing Heng's eyes were shocked, "What?!"

Xie He looked into his eyes and slowly repeated: "I hope you will be the emperor."

Jing Heng looked at him excitedly, "No!"

Xie He looked at him and said: "My imperial tomb has actually been built. Building the imperial tomb... is the first thing I do when I get rid of that bitch... Even if there is no Chu punishment, I originally wanted to call you back. When he said this, he smiled slightly, his eyes bright and sharp, "Uncle Emperor, if you refuse to do it, do you want me to give way to the rebel of Chu Xing? Uncle Emperor, are you unwilling to let me go?"

Jing Heng instantly understood what Xie He meant, and his expression changed drastically!

This is the reason why your Majesty is abnormal, because he is calmly arranging funeral affairs for himself!

Yang Xian, who had been silent for a long time, finally became uncomfortable, and tremblingly persuaded: "Your Majesty!"

Xie He looked at the two of them, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes. At this moment, the haze in his eyes seemed to have disappeared, only relief and relief. "Looking at you, I feel that I am actually not that way. Pathetic."

Yang Xian's voice choked up, his eyes flushed, "Your Majesty..."

Jing Heng's hand was shaking, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this."

Xie He said to Jing Heng: "Uncle Emperor, in this world, I can only rest assured if I leave it to you. Can you help me with the last favor? When I don't want to leave... I still feel like a sinner, and I want to do it for the world. a good thing."

Jing Heng's eyes struggled painfully, "I can stay to assist Your Majesty."

Xie He smiled slightly: "Uncle Emperor, this is the last time I have asked you for help. You will agree to me, right?"

Jing Heng looked at the free and easy smile and decisive light in Xie He's eyes, and finally realized that no one could stop him today.

For His Majesty, this is the relief he has been looking forward to, and this is the new life he has longed for... For His Majesty, this is not death, but a beginning.But because of selfishness and cruelty, I want to keep him, because I don't want to endure the pain of separation, so I want your Majesty to live in this world that will only bring him pain...

But at this moment, facing such a majesty, how can he say the words of rejection, even if the price of the response is too tragic, he is reluctant to deprive his majesty of the light of expectation in his eyes.

Jing Heng looked at Xie He deeply, and finally moved his lips. He seemed to have exhausted all his energy, "The minister obeyed."

From then on, in his whole life, he has only lived for the last wish of his majesty. He will replace his majesty and be a good emperor.

[Ding, Jing Heng's favorability rating 2, current favorability rating 100]

Xie He smiled, this time he smiled very happily, very happy, as if the last baggage that was finally let go, there is no more restraint.

Yang Xian looked at the smile on Xie He's face... Suddenly he couldn't say anything he wanted to persuade.

For him, who has witnessed his Majesty's life almost from beginning to end, this day did not come suddenly, but even though he knew the result, he still wanted to dying and avoid the doomed result.

But now he finally couldn't continue to escape.

The only thing he can do is to follow His Majesty, regardless of past and present, it will not change.

Jing Heng did not stay in the palace, and Xie He sent him to the gate of the palace before returning.

Yang Xian served Xie He Xishu as usual, then helped him to sit down on the bed, and whispered softly: "Your Majesty should rest now or read a book for a while?" This look is no different from before.

Xie He took his hand, "You sit with me for a while."

Yang Xian said: "Slaves can't go beyond."

Xie He smiled: "You always look like this. For so many years, you have kept your duty and do not do anything that does not fit your identity. I know that you have a good intention and don't want me to think of those unhappy things, but... …Actually, you don’t need to be like this, you are different in my heart."

Yang Xian looked at him with a trace of affection in his eyes, "Your Majesty..."

"Just tonight, lie down with me for a while." Xie He stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Xian to his side to lie down, pressing his chest with one hand, "Don't move, I'm sleepy."

It rained at night that night, but the house was quiet.

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On the second day, Yang Xian carefully helped Xie He put on the dragon robe, tied his hair, and put on the golden crown. His movements were gentle and careful, but he kept his eyes down to prevent Xie He from seeing the sadness in his eyes.

Xie He's expression is very peaceful, without the shady birds of the past, his appearance seems to be slightly different.

When he stepped out, he saw Chu Xing still kneeling outside. He was injured and rained all night, but his body remained motionless like a mountain.

Xie He didn't even look at him, and walked past him.

This is the last time Xie He has gone to court.

Xie He announced to give way to King An in front of the civil and military officials. No one guessed about this result. The audience was in an uproar, but Xie He insisted on his own opinions. Anyway, he is a faint king, who just wants to do whatever he wants.

Seeing that they couldn't shake what Xie He meant, they gradually stopped quarreling, but moved other thoughts.

In any case, it’s better than this faint emperor to continue to be emperor. King An is known as a virtuous, capable and slick. These people are not very resistant. In addition, King An seems to have been sentenced to Chu during this period. Those who support and want to oppose also have to weigh themselves first.

Xie He walked through his last scene and returned to the bedroom happily.

The rest of the matter, Wang An and Chu Xing can naturally be handled, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

Xie He took the dagger inlaid with gems from the wall. This was Jing Zhao's original sword. It was extremely sharp and cut like mud. He took out a section and looked at it. The cold light of the sword reflected his face.

Xie He walked to Chu Xing with a sword, and whispered: "General Chu."

Chu Xing saw the sword in Xie He's hand, and His Majesty Xindao finally wanted to kill him. This was because he deserved the crime and was about to close his eyes to die... But the next moment, he saw Xie He hand him the hilt. He smiled slightly and said, "General Chu, now you should fulfill your promise."

Chu Xing looked at Xie He in disbelief, his body that never seemed to shake, he shook slightly at this moment, his voice was dull, "What did you say..."

Xie He stared at him, raised the corners of his lips and smiled. Those black eyes were filled with an unprecedented bright smile, without the grimness and coldness of the past, and even more charming and charming, "General Chu, you promised to let me fall into the soil. It's safe."

"No..." Chu Xing could no longer restrain the pain in his eyes. He slammed his head heavily at Xie He, his voice hoarse, as if with a pleading meaning, "please think twice."

Xie He looked at him and only said two words: "Take it."

Chu Xing didn't stretch out his hand, as if what was in front of him was not a sword, but an abyss that would cause him to never recover.

So Xie He grabbed his hand and personally put the hilt into his hand, and then held it with both hands. Because he was so close, Xie He raised his head and almost touched Chu Xing’s face. Xing's pupils saw his face reflected in it, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "General Chu, didn't you say that my orders are omnipotent? Are you lying to me."

Chu Xing's throat seemed to be stuck with something, and he looked at Xie He in pain: "Your Majesty...Please take it back and take his life."

Xie He was not angry. He just looked at him with a smile but a smile and said, "Don't you like me... General Chu kills people like a numb. For you, you are not willing to do something as simple as this. , Is this what you like?"

Chu Xing's expression finally showed signs of collapse. This was the first time he could not hold the sword in his hand tightly.

He finally understood what Xie He meant. This was the real punishment for him, the punishment for falling in love with him... What is the real life is better than death... He finally understands now.

Xie He stretched out his hand and stroked Chu Xing's face with his fingertips. His eyes softened. For the first time, his eyes looked at Chu Xing without resentment and coldness, only quiet and peaceful... There was even a trace of complex expectations.

Xie He smiled, his tearful moles moved, "If you could be earlier... it would be better..."

After he didn't finish saying this sentence, he held Chu Xing's hand tightly and inserted the sword into his chest.

Well, it was sharp, not very painful.

[Ding, this world is leaving...]

[Ding, the target character in this world Chu Xing strategy is completed, gains 10,000 experience points, the world’s important character Jing Heng’s strategy is completed, gains 8000 experience points, the world’s important character Yang Xian’s strategy is completed, gains 8000 experience points, the world has gained experience The value is 26000.

Chu Xing held Jing Zhao's body, motionless, he was like a puppet who had been tied to a string. He forgot to resist and forgot to move. He could only watch the person in front of him close his eyes and stop breathing.

Going around, he finally killed him himself.

Jing Zhao still had a peaceful smile on his face, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, he finally didn't need to wake up from this beautiful dream.

Chu Xing lowered his head and lightly kissed his lips.

What are you talking about? Is it because I woke up too late, or I came too late... If I could meet you sooner and fall in love with you sooner, would I be able to save everything... What a pity, why? Not earlier...

But it's okay, it won't be late next time, because I won't let you go too fast by yourself.

You wait for me.

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An Wang Jingheng secured the throne with the help of Chu Xing, and then personally organized Jing Zhao's funeral. The funeral was solemn and grand.

But on the last day Jing Zhao was buried, neither Yang Xian nor Chu Xing appeared.

No one can see that in the tomb of the emperor under the thick loess, there are two bronze statues of burial beside the coffin in the center. One is an eunuch with a whisk, and the other is a general with a long sword on his waist. The bronze statue is carved. He's lifelike, standing beside the coffin on his left and right, looking at the people in the middle, as if to protect him for life.