074: Last choice
In the hall, everything has been silent.
However, this silence makes Lu Ning feel afraid. She raised her eyes and looked around at these people. In their eyes, there was hesitation, doubt, and strong inquiry. However, when they finally saw Lv Ning's eyes, they still had a little embarrassment and wanted to withdraw their sight.
It's a pity that a secret like this has long existed in the hearts of these people. It's just that no one has ever dared to openly doubt this matter in front of Yongjia in South China. However, no one doubts it, which does not mean that no one doubts. As Hua Nanyi said, I'm afraid that the secret of the current emperor is now known in the whole area under the jurisdiction of the South China Dynasty.
He fell in love with his own sister.
How many bloody storms are caused by the persistent emperor's love for his own sister? Isn't this catastrophe for the people now involved because of this secret?
Who doesn't want to know the answer?
"I think it's not just me, the soldiers, soldiers and people who died in this catastrophe. I'm afraid that any of them want to know the truth?" South China smiled gloomyly and looked straight at Yongjia from South China. "You first cut off the foreign envoy to ask for relatives, and then refuse anyone who comes to marry for Lv Ning. There is no favorite concubine in the harem, and you have not stood up for a long time. South China Yongjia, my young emperor, dare you admit that you don't have any love for your own sister, South China Lvning. Don't you want to be with her?
After saying that, South China Yi looked at Lu Ning and sneered, "Lv Ning, Ning'er, tell me, isn't it to escape from your terrible and wishful brother who burned the Biyun Palace first? At this moment, you have come back here again. Is it possible that you are really in love and understand that your brother is the person you love the most? Ha, ha, ha, ha..."
After saying that, South China Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, "Lv Ning, Lv Ning, what do you say, say it?"
Lv Ning's face was pale. She clenched her fists tightly, and her nails fell deep into the palm of her hand, but she did not feel any pain at all. She didn't realize that her body was trembling slightly, and her eyes were cold, and she stared firmly at Huanan Yi.
"And you, South China Yongjia, why didn't you say it? You say, you say it." Hua Nanyi pointed proudly to all the soldiers present and laughed, "You tell them, tell them, what on earth are you here for?" Is it for your country or for your woman? You tell them who they are working for? After all, is it an emperor who ignores ethics and people, or an evil seed who is not the descendants of my Southern China Dynasty at all!"
"Presumptuous!" As soon as the cold light appeared, a long sword touched the neck of South China. Hua Nanyi's messy hair scattered on his shoulders was hurt by the sharp sword spirit and fell down, and his neck was scratched by the sword spirit, oozing a slight trace of blood.
"Hua Nanyi, how can it be your turn to question my affairs?" South China Yongjia's black eyes narrowed slightly and looked at South China Yi condescendingly with a faint smile. His perfect lips bent into a beautiful arc, which was a faint smile, but inexplicably made Huan Nanyi feel the chill that grew from the deepest part of his heart.
"You plotted the rebellion first, and I have given you a glimmer of vitality in the face of Yongchang. But who wants you not only to repent, but also borrow the name of Yongchang to do such a disgraceful thing? If you are really impatient, I don't mind giving you another ride.
"How dare you!" South China's face turned red, and his eyes also stared at South China's Yongjia like a fire, "You are not qualified to be in this dragon position. You don't deserve it!"
South China Yongjia's long arm muscles tightened, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and his lips were also tightly squeezed. However, just as his long sword was inserted into Hua Nanyi's neck, he put a gentle and cold hand on his arm.
This is Lu Ning's hand.
The hot murder in his eyes, like being blown by the soft spring breeze blowing on the face, disappeared in the blink of an eye. Huanan Yongjia's hand stopped.
Hua Nanyi has gritted his teeth and stared, ready to wait for his death. His neck was cut by the sword and blood flowed down, but it was not fatal. After all, he was a man, always standing there with his eyes staring, not even frowning. Seeing that the situation turned around, Hua Nanyi followed the hand that saved his life and looked over.
The silver helmet is lined with a slightly pale and beautiful face, and the green cherry lips trembled slightly before slowly squeezing out a smile.
"Brother the Thirteenth, you are also a descendant of the royal family of the Southern China Dynasty. Why don't you see the pride and purity in your blood?" The black and white eyes are still aura-catching. The green eyes narrowed slightly and looked at South China Yi obliquely. "How did the thirteenth royal brother who once vowed to dominate the world have changed? Thinking of Yongchang, he was originally a thin and crying lover, like a poor scholar-like idiot. Even the emperor sighed at his softness and cowardice. However, he did a good job. He willingly gave up everything to become a monk in order to spare your life for the emperor and for the people of the world to stay away from the pain of war. There is a heaven and earth in his heart, with great righteousness! But what about you? You list your own benevolence, righteousness and morality, and flaunt the bloodline of our South China Dynasty. Then I ask you, if you use your weak and compassionate biological brother to hide behind him to do your ambitious business, are you really a descendant of my South China Dynasty? You pushed the people into the pain of war for your own selfishness. Are you really a descendant of my South China Dynasty? How can a person like you afford the country of our South China Dynasty and the well-being of the world!"
Lv Ning grasped Huanan Yongjia's arm tightly. Her hands were cold and cold, and her body trembled slightly with anger. However, her eyes were so firm, and her tone was so sonorous and powerful that when Huanan Yongjia looked at her, her eyes were full of pity and admiration.
Lv Ning paused. She saw the praise in He Zizi's eyes, the worry in Surdan's eyes, the admiration in Mo Liuli's eyes, the confusion in Yang Lang's eyes, the entangled complexity in Luo Jin's eyes, the pity of South China, and the pity in those old ministers. He praised and saw the hope gradually ignited in the eyes of the soldiers. However, Lv Ning finally turned around and saw the strong love and deep friendship in Yongjili's eyes in South China.
Her lips rose slightly.
After pursuing the answer thousands of times, she finally had a direction. She asked her pain and lovesickness thousands of times, and finally had a place. At this moment, this life is enough.
A satisfied smile appeared on Lv Ning's face. She turned her eyes and fell on Hua Nanyi's face.
"Brother Thirteen, in front of your so-called pride, I can only regret to tell you that you are wrong." Green Ning's smile was so beautiful that it broke everyone's heart. It was so beautiful that the hand of Yongjia holding the sword in South China shook slightly.
"I and the emperor are the same mother. How did the brothers and sisters of our compatriots come from such gossip?" Lu Ning's eyes were a little blurred, but she gritted her teeth tightly and stared hard. Even if you don't raise your head and open your eyes like this, can you stop tears?
Try to do this, try to do this, and you will definitely not let tears fall.
"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Hua Nanyi's eyes were full of despair. He shouted loudly and rushed forward in an attempt to rush to Yongjia in South China.
However, South China Yongjia's hand holding the sword seemed to have been cast a spell, motionless, allowing South China Yi to rush towards him.
"Brother!" Lu Ning screamed, pulled out the sword in his waist, and stabbed at South China. But with a "poof" sound, the long sword pierced Hua Nanyi's body, and blood gushed out, and Hua Nanyi's body was completely stiff there.
Everything is over.
Green stared at everything in front of him and saw with his own eyes that South China Yiyuan opened his eyes and fell to the ground unwillingly and little by little.
Her sword is stained with the blood of the minister.
Her sword was stained with blood in order to cut off all the thorns and obstacles in front of him.
Green Ning slowly raised his head, but his eyes were burning like a flame.
In those eyes, there is a deep love like water, a passion like fire, a unwilling hatred, and an unforgettable pain.
"Hangtray, long live the emperor, long live!"
The hall was full of the voices of ministers. All of them knelt to the ground and said "Hangtray". Their shouts resounded through the sky...