Chapter 997
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Was he really trying to preserve his integrity? Among those people, how many actually didn't want to die?
The man stopped wiping his sword and raised his head, revealing a peerlessly beautiful face. He had a pair of gentle peach blossom eyes, but they were filled with coldness. "Oh, has Empress Shen's body been found?"
Ji Yu Shu opened the door of the mosquito net and walked in. When he heard what was said, he said, "Inquired about it. Nothing. The Cold Palace was burned clean and not even a piece of clothing was left."
Gao Yang ridiculed, "Fu Xiu Yi is really afraid of people gossiping and handled it very neatly."
"It is really a pity for the Shen family." Ji Yu Shu sighed, "If the Shen family was here, why would he end up in such a situation?"
Xie Jing Xing said plainly, "Only seeking one's own destruction." He took another look at the red rope in his hands.
The color of the rope had faded a little, but it was still firm. Later on, he went to many battlefields, and this red rope never fell off.
Xie Jing Xing shook his head as he thought of the girl's words of congratulations that night. He would have to go back on his promise. Who knew that in just a few short years, the Ming Qi's rivers and mountains would be destroyed so quickly? Even without Great Liang, it would not last long.
He had indeed returned triumphantly, and he had planned to repay her wish for the sake of that cup of farewell wine and compensate her with a firework. However, he had already passed, and there was no chance for him to do so in this lifetime.
He said, "Tomorrow morning, attack the city."
…
The Great Liang's flag fluttered in the wind. The sky of June changed in an instant. Black clouds pressed down on the city, the wind blew violently, as if a heavy downpour was about to arrive in the next moment.
There was no one left in the palace. Corpses were strewn everywhere. There were palace ladies who 'hanged themselves', and there were also servants who were beheaded by the Great Liang's soldiers.
Blood flowed everywhere, and there were millions of corpses.
Pei Lang sat in the tea hall, pouring tea for himself. He poured the table slowly. Green smoke rose from the corner of the table, emitting a fragrance. It was like the whisper of a beauty, enchanting.
He glanced out the window.
On the day of Shen Miao's death, it was also this kind of weather. The sky was gloomy and suddenly heavy rain poured down.
He had waited for this day for a long time.
The Great Liang's army had arrived and Ming Qi's fate was about to end. Fu Xiu Yi and Mei Furen were about to reach the end of their lives and Shen Miao's wish should be fulfilled.
He finally had a chance to turn back from the mistake he had made.
He emptied the contents of the phial into the flagon at the other end, and filled his glass.
Your wish is about to come true. Unfortunately … the one who fulfilled your dying wish was not me.
On top of the city gate tower, the army was pressing down on the border. The Emperor and the Empress were both tied to the flagpoles with their hands tied behind their backs.
Everyone had their own selfish motives. For the sake of their own survival, they could also destroy the survival of others. This was something that Mei Furen and Fu Xiu Yi often did and now it was their turn to have a taste of it.
The officials in Ming Qi's Palace kidnapped their own country's Emperor and Empress and came to the Great Liang to ask for surrender. They were willing to use Empress Monarch's head to beg the other party to spare their lives.
When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. No matter how favoured Mei Furen was, at this moment, she could not move anyone.
Oh, and the new Crown Prince, Fu Sheng. Her head would have long been chopped off by Fu Sheng's boot-licking Xie Chang Wu and Xie Chang Chao and given to the Great Liang's General to curry favor.
Under the city gate tower, the male sitting on the tall horse lazily narrowed his eyes. One did not know when the black clouds had dispersed, but gradually the golden sun shone over the entire city.
His robes were gorgeous and even though his military uniform was stained with blood, it was still untainted by a speck of dust and had a natural pressure. It formed a sharp contrast with the Emperor who was tied up on top of the tower.
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