newbobooks Chapter 255 Oh~ I forgot
Chapter 255 Oh~ I forgot
The Emperor of Western Yan looked terrified. This man came prepared. Not only was he able to sneak into the Western Yan Palace quietly, but he was also able to imitate his voice so closely. He didn't know what this man's purpose was.
Even though this man said he wanted to kill him, in his opinion, this man must have other purposes, and there was no murderous intent in this man's eyes.
However, before he could finish his thought, he was suddenly kicked out by someone, and he hit the capital and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Jiuqing slowly walked up to him, squatted down and chuckled: "Tsk, your Majesty, how do you feel?"
"Oh~ I forgot, you can't speak."
Feng Jiuqing slapped his forehead in annoyance and chuckled: "Since you can't speak, then don't speak forever."
Feng Jiuqing pinched his neck hard, and with a click, the Emperor of Xiyan spat out another mouthful of blood. He was breathing out more than breathing in, and looked like he was about to die.
"Oh, is he going to die? Will the honorable Emperor of Western Yan also die one day?" Feng Jiuqing said sarcastically.
what do you want?
The Emperor of Xiyan moved his mouth. Feng Jiuqing recognized his words, sneered, sat on the chair, and whispered: "What do you want?"
"What do you think you can use to buy back your precious life from me?"
The Emperor of Western Yan looked at him and said nothing.
"If I kill you now, will your sons be happy or unhappy? Will they search all over Xiyan to find me and avenge you?"
"Or will they frame your death on other brothers to achieve their goals?"
The Emperor of Western Yan glared at Feng Jiuqing fiercely, but Feng Jiuqing didn't care at all and reached out to crush the Emperor of Western Yan's ankle.
The Emperor of Western Yan opened his mouth, pain rolling in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything.
"These are for the people who died on the border. If it weren't for your aggressive military policy, the people of the two countries wouldn't be in such a state of constant fear and displacement."
Feng Jiuqing randomly crushed his other ankle and whispered: "This is for the dead soldiers and the girls waiting for them. The bones beside the Wuding River are pitiful, but they are still the people in the dreams of the boudoir."
"Click."
The wrist of the Western Yan Emperor was shattered. Feng Jiuqing said calmly: "This is for my grandfather and uncle. I forgot to tell you that I am Shen Qing whom you want to kill. My grandfather is the Duke of Daiyue who died forty years ago."
There was another click. Feng Jiuqing smiled coldly and said softly: "This is my brother Wuyou's. You may not know who he is, but it doesn't matter. I will tell you slowly now. He is the eldest son of Princess Anhe and will be the next emperor of Western Yan."
The Emperor of Xiyan was already numb from the severe pain. He stared at Feng Jiuqing, wishing he could eat him alive.
Feng Jiuqing placed his hand on the Emperor of Xiyan's heart, and the Emperor of Xiyan's eyes finally turned into horror. Could it be that this man wanted to dig out his heart?
Feng Jiuqing chuckled and placed his hand under the neck of Emperor Xi Yan. After the surging internal force surged out and shattered the meridians throughout Emperor Xi Yan's body, Feng Jiuqing smiled and withdrew his hand.
"Your Majesty, from now on, you will be a person who can only lie in bed, unable to move your whole body, and unable to even take care of yourself."
"Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you, Your Majesty, the Emperor of Western Yan?"
"Don't worry, you won't die. You will just live like a rat in a gutter. Wuyou hasn't ascended the throne yet, so how could I let you die?"
"I will let you watch how Wuyou, who you consider lowly, becomes the emperor of Western Yan. You are so noble, and I think you are different from ordinary people. Even if you are paralyzed, you can still live a long life, don't you think?"
The Emperor of Western Yan was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Feng Jiuqing sneered. He thought that this man would be very smart after being the emperor for so many years, but it turned out to be just like this.
This man was ambitious and had fought hundreds of battles with the Great Yue, both large and small, with both victories and defeats. He was arrogant and extravagant, and the territory of Western Yan was originally very rich, but Feng Jiuqing saw that the people of Western Yan were pale and thin, like refugees.
Every time this man won a battle, he would build a Deer Tower, forcibly conscript laborers, and impose heavy taxes. The people of Western Yan lived a harder life than the Dai Viet under the rule of Prince Jing. Fortunately, they had a younger brother who was very good at fighting, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would come to Western Yan first or he would be overthrown first.
Feng Jiuqing threw the Emperor of Western Yan back, wiped his hands vigorously with a handkerchief, and then came to the Prime Minister's Mansion under the cover of night.
At this time, Lan Ruoting was offering sacrifices to his two sons. Feng Jiuqing was about to take action, but when he saw this scene, he held back.
Although he and Lan Ruoting were enemies, he did kill his two sons, and if it weren't for the hostility between the two countries, he and these two people might have become friends.
These two men were rare normal people in Western Yan. They only fought him head-on in battles and never harassed the people living on the border. After he captured them, he did not want to kill them, but after their defeat, these two men did not want to live and committed suicide in front of him.
He respected them as men and sent their bodies back. After receiving the news, the prime minister's hair turned white overnight.
For the sake of his two sons, he didn't really want to kill Lan Ruoting. But this prime minister seemed to be completely different from his two sons, but was the same as the Western Yan Emperor. He didn't know how this bad bamboo could grow two good shoots.
Feng Jiuqing only showed up after Lan Ruoting returned to his own room.
"Who are you!" Lan Ruoting stared at Feng Jiuqing. His hunched body did not hinder his murderous eyes.
"I'm here to take your life." Feng Jiuqing bowed to Lan Ruoting.
"How dare the dogs of Yue State act so recklessly in Xiyan? Someone come!"
"You don't have to call them, they won't come." Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes and said.
"What did you do! Did you kill them all?" Lan Ruoting stared at Feng Jiuqing in disbelief.
Feng Jiuqing shook his head and said softly: "Just let them sleep a little longer."
"Who sent you here? How dare you assassinate the Prime Minister in Xiyanwu City? I'm afraid the person behind you has more intentions than this, right?"
Feng Jiuqing shook his head and said, "No one instructed me to do this. To be honest, your two sons died at my hands. I am only here to eradicate the problem!"
Lan Ruoting's hunched body suddenly straightened up, his eyes filled with deep hatred: "I will kill you to avenge my son!"
"It's up to you, but you shouldn't be able to kill me." Feng Jiuqing said calmly.
But Lan Ruoting's eyes were red, and he couldn't hear Feng Jiuqing's words at all. He picked up the teapot beside him and rushed towards Feng Jiuqing. Although he couldn't even walk steadily, he still rushed in front of Feng Jiuqing.
Feng Jiuqing dodged sideways and slashed at the back of Lan Ruoting's neck with a knife. With a thud, Lan Ruoting fell to the ground.