Nan Xuanlin left the Fengxi Palace. He looked at the moon in the sky, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
You, why did you do this, kill your own father, is your heart really happy
He doesn't understand, and doesn't want to think about it, he seems to have nothing now.
The autumn wind was mixed with the faint smell of blood in the air. Although it was not very obvious, it still made Nan Xuanlin frown.
In fact, he doesn't like killing so much, nor is he so eager to sit in that position.
But so what? He still followed his uncle's words and killed his father, but at that moment, he didn't feel happy.
His uncle told himself that it was the father and Duan Xue who killed the mother and concubine. He had always hated the two of them in his heart, not only because of the mother, but also because of the father's disregard for him, and Duan Xue for himself. those means.
But since you have done it, if you don't do it to the extreme, wouldn't you be sorry for yourself? Nan Xuanlin's eyes became clear again. In short, he is the new emperor of Da Yu from today on, and tomorrow he will announce to the court and the public, and finally choose a good day and auspicious day to ascend the throne.
He didn't want to kill Ji Yueqin, his feelings for Ji Yueqin were very complicated, and he even said that he actually admired that woman a little bit. However, let's wait and see what happens now, if they have any changes, it will not be too late to kill them again.
It's just that Nan Xuanyu, Nan Xuanlin's mind is a bit complicated. He doesn't know if he should really kill him. After all, the two of them had no friendship since they were young. There will be no touch.
But for some reason, he felt distracted and didn't want to think about these things.
He walked straight to the door of Qingxin Hall. At this time, there was no one in Qingxin Hall, and even the candles in the hall were extinguished.
Du Zihuan didn't know where he took the emperor to, and the sound of the death knell rang throughout the palace.
Nan Xuanlin sat on the dragon chair in the Qingxing Hall, and he felt that this position was not as interesting as he thought.
"Your Highness." A hoarse voice came from behind Nan Xuanlin, "You should be called the emperor now."
That black figure stood in the darkness, like a ghost, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
"Uncle. Is what we did right?" Nan Xuanlin touched the jade seal in his hand and said lightly.
The man behind him was furious, "Why not? If it wasn't for Nan Ruiyuan, Zhiqiu wouldn't have died! If Zhiqiu hadn't married Dayu, Zhiqiu would have..."
He seemed to have thought of something, but he closed his mouth after all.
"Uncle, it's over." Nan Xuanlin's voice was light and tired.
"Duan Xue is not dead yet." The man frowned displeasedly.
Nan Xuanlin's eyes were still fixed on Yuxi in front of him, "She shouldn't just die like this. You don't need to worry about it, I'll take care of it later."
Although the man was displeased, in the end he did not disobey Nan Xuanlin's words, nodded and disappeared into the night again.
"I don't know what tomorrow will be like, but I, Nan Xuanlin, will be the new emperor of Dayu from now on." He looked out the window and couldn't help muttering.
…
After Nan Xuanlin killed the emperor, Du Zihuan didn't plan to go after him.
Not because Du Zihuan didn't want to, but because Du Zihuan was too rational at that moment, he restrained himself, what he promised the emperor would not be able to hurt Nan Xuanlin.
Holding the emperor's body, he slowly walked towards Xinyue Pavilion like a walking corpse.
He knew that he couldn't be so impulsive now. If he died, who would protect Xinyue Pavilion's group
What's more, now is not the time to pursue these matters. Nan Xuanlin made it clear that he had a plan, but Du Zihuan always felt that something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't tell.
Standing at the door of Xinyue Pavilion, his heart could not tell what kind of bitterness it was.
The Xinyue Pavilion was busy stabilizing Ji Yueqin's injury, and these internal injuries can only wait for the decoction to slowly adjust.
Du Zihuan didn't knock on the door either, just walked in with the emperor's body in his arms.
At this time, Andrew was also in the Xinyue Pavilion, and he never imagined that such a situation would become.
"Master Du, the emperor is..." Andrew looked at the emperor's corpse and listened to the death knell in his ears. Andrew's face changed greatly, and his eyes immediately turned red.
"Your Majesty..." Du Zihuan's eyes were dull, he didn't know what to say, the good brother who was joking with him before has turned into a cold corpse now.
Concubine Xian and Qianyu also ran out, looking at the emperor in Du Zihuan's arms, both of them were also pale.
The two were stunned for a moment, and then burst into wailing.
"Eunuch An, let's arrange the emperor well, that's all we can do." Du Zihuan felt despair for the first time, and he felt even more despair than when Rouer turned away.
People are the knife and I am the fish. They are all fish on Nan Xuanlin's chopping board. No matter what, they can't change the current status quo.
The entire Du'an belonged to Nan Xuanlin, and now Duan Cheng has died in Nan Xuanlin's hands, and the queen is probably also in Nan Xuanlin's hands.
The most dangerous person right now is probably Nan Xuanyu, and he doesn't know where Nan Xuanlin is imprisoned.
However, this is not what Du Zihuan cares about now. As long as Yun Zhexuan and Nan Xuanjue are all right now, they still have a chance.
The atmosphere in the entire palace was very sad, and the sound of this death knell spread throughout Du'an City.
Tomorrow, I don't know what kind of day it will be, but now, Da Yu's day has really changed.
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Tianji Pavilion.
"The emperor's anger is exhausted, Da Yu's doom is here." Nangong Meng lay flat on the bed and muttered.
Yun Zhexuan and Nan Xuanjue were lying on the side now, as if nothing had happened.
Le Zhenglang was exhausted now, lying on the soft collapse not far from Nangong Meng.
"Junior brother, Da Yu's anger is not something that the two of us can change. Although it was Master's unintentional loss at the beginning, you have saved many dooms for Da Yu, and you don't owe Da Yu anything anymore." Zheng Lang's voice was soft.
"Hey, the world is impermanent, we are only mortals after all." Nangong Meng sighed and turned to look at Le Zhenglang, "Senior brother, thank you."
Le Zhenglang didn't answer Nangong Meng, he knew what Nangong Meng was thanking him, he just smiled, and said to Nangong Meng: "Sleep, this Dayu's doom, naturally there are people who should resolve it, go and resolve it, Is not it?"