Concubine Yi came over and saw the dying old emperor. Sorrow flashed in her eyes, and she quickly turned her head and pulled Xie Xiuming.
"The city is broken. My mother knows a secret passage. You can escape with me."
Xie Xiuming reacted, pushed Concubine Yi away and ran away. Concubine Yi was worried that something might happen to him, so she followed closely behind.
Shortly after the two left, Concubine Shu appeared in front of the old emperor who was still breathing.
Her eyes were complicated: "I never thought that the Holy One would still be alive."
The old emperor struggled to breathe, and his rough gasps echoed throughout the house.
"Save...save me, Concubine Shu...save me..."
When he really touched the tail of death, he became more and more frightened. He didn't want to die!
He knew that Concubine Shu was the only one in the palace who loved him now, and he didn't dare to let go as if he was grasping at the last straw.
Concubine Shu shook off his hand, her expression calm, and she didn't look crazy at all.
"Your Majesty, I loved you, but for the sake of Queen Wan, you dug out my heart and crushed it with your own hands. I have no heart anymore."
"For the first eight years of my life in the cold palace, I hoped day and night that you would come see me and ask me why you didn't believe me."
"In the intervening ten years, I developed hatred out of love. I was a hatred of my country and my family. I wished I could eat your flesh and drink your blood day and night."
"After another eight years, I finally let go, but I can't go back. I can only rot in the cold palace day by day."
Hearing this, the old emperor breathed a sigh of relief.
"If that's the case, then you can leave and leave me alone... as long as I'm here alone."
He wanted to wait for his prime minister to come and save him.
Suddenly, his heart ached and he looked at Concubine Shu in disbelief. She was the one who pushed the dagger from his chest inwards.
As his consciousness was about to dissipate, he heard Concubine Shu's voice, which sounded like a sigh.
"If you don't die, Qi'er won't be able to succeed to the throne naturally. Your Majesty, you have to die."
The old emperor's eyesight went dark and he was completely plunged into darkness.
That's it, she has tortured Qi'er for so many years, let her do one last thing for him.
Writing on the ground, "Regicide and false emperor Xie Xiuming", Concubine Shu picked up a new dagger and killed herself next to the old emperor.
In a daze, Concubine Shu saw Xie Xiuqi and Jinse coming hand in hand outside the door, and she also saw a trace of sadness on Xie Xiuqi's face.
She couldn't help but laugh, she had hurt Qi'er so deeply before.
When she died, he could only laugh, so where could he be sad?
But Concubine Shu still raised her hand, caressed her face in the sky, and a drop of clear tears fell.
"Qi'er, concubine, I'm sorry for you." Her hand fell heavily.
Xie Xiuqi strode up to Concubine Shu and grabbed her hand that was about to fall.
Seemingly surprised by his behavior, Xie Xiuqi frowned and let go of his hand, looking down at the person below him coldly.
Jinse sighed, hugged his unconsciously tense body, and didn't say a word.
Xie Xiuqi is a person with a strong enough heart that he doesn't need her comfort, he just needs to tell him that she is always there.
After they led people to attack, they immediately came to the old emperor to determine his condition.
But I didn't expect that what I saw was this scene.
There was only sporadic resistance in the palace, and their people pushed almost all the way.
There were shouts of murder outside, in stark contrast to the silence inside the house.
The smell of blood permeated the entire room, and Xie Xiuqi spoke slowly, his voice dry and hoarse.
"When I was eighteen years old, I escaped from this prison, thinking that I could successfully find the antidote from the barbarians."
"I used poison to control several groups of barbarians, and I thought I had a good future."
"But I don't know what means she used to get the border city defense layout map, which she hid with me, and was obtained by the barbarians through various tricks."
"That year, all the soldiers and civilians who lost their lives at the border became a crime that I will never be able to wash away in my lifetime."
The truth of the matter is this!
Jinse's heart felt bitter and a little bit distressed.
She originally thought that Xie Xiuqi was the promoter back then, or had some tampering in it.
Even with this suspicion, she still had no grudge against him.
When the two countries compete, it is more often about competing positions, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong.
But she didn't expect that he was being plotted against by his closest relatives, and even took all the fault on himself.
She thought Xie Xiuqi's gentleness was his disguise and his protective color, but she didn't know that it turned out that the coldness inside was his protective color.
How gentle do you have to be to still smile at the world after being tortured?
Jin Se raised her head and looked at Xie Xiuqi for a moment.
"You are a human being, not a god. You cannot bear the sins of others on your shoulders. That is their responsibility and has nothing to do with you."
"You are always clean."
Xie Xiuqi lowered his eyes. He thought that a border guard like Jin Se would hate what he had done.
He even thought about how he could get his wife back if Jinse didn't want him after hearing this.
Unexpectedly, she came to comfort him instead.
The worries that were once blocked in my chest turned into heat and flowed to my stiff limbs.
The two hugged each other tightly.
"Ding! The mission target's current favorability is 90, host please keep up the good work."
In the past few years of the war, Xie Xiuqi's favorability has already reached 80.
After the broadcast, the system couldn't help but complain: "Host, in order to comfort the mission target, you spoke without conscience, don't you feel guilty? Do you dare to say that he is not a god?"
"Have any objections?" Jinse replied lightly, "He is indeed not a god in this life."
System space, the system is trembling.
A shimmering silver string tightly trapped it, circling up and down its body, and it felt like it might be struck at any time.
"Host," the system's round body was frightened into a gourd shape, "Don't scare me, when did this string come out?"
Jinse squinted her eyes, and one could feel the joy in her heart just by listening to her tone:
"You put it away yourself, have you forgotten?"
The system was on the verge of crying, it remembered.
Isn't this the harp from the previous life? The host originally had half a harp string, but now it can be counted as one.
…
When Jin Se and Xie Xiuqi came out of the old emperor's palace, everything had settled.
Xie Xiuming couldn't bear the blow of losing the throne, so he sat on the dragon throne and set a fire, and burned himself in the fire with the dream of being emperor.
Nangong Yu came down from the tower and planned to take Xie An away before escaping, but was caught by Xiao Hei. She went crazy on the spot, shouting that she was the queen and asking everyone to worship her.
The He family was in charge of the household money, but many cases of corruption were discovered.
Xie Xiuming's golden house was acquired by them behind the backs of successive emperors.
Xie Xiuqi, who ascended the throne at that time, packed Princess Ronghua and He Fang together and sent them to the border with the He family.
Of course, now the Jing Kingdom's territory has expanded a lot, and this time the border is farther than before.
Concubine Yi was grateful for the impermanence of the world, saw through the illusion, cut off her hair and became a nun, and lived the life of the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.
The Nangong family was given a gold medal for immunity from death and the title of a loyal family. Everyone in Jing Kingdom praised them.
Regardless of whether Nangong Yu is really crazy or fake, Jin Se and Xie Xiuqi keep Xie An under their knees.
Xie An was educated by the two of them to have extremely upright views. Although he had no radical intentions, he was also a good and honest emperor.
As soon as he came of age, Xie Xiuqi passed on to him and took Jinse to travel around.
If you had a house in your last life, you will have a lot of wanderings in this life. During Jinse's play, Xie Xiuqi's medical skills were exhausted. Of course, his body would also be empty sometimes.
In this life, because I promised Xie Xiuqi.
He didn't want to leave Jinse alone to grieve, and would rather let her take the first step.
At the end of his life, Jinse stopped spending points to stay.
On her deathbed, she heard Xie Xiuqi sobbing.
"Madam, please wait for me on the Naihe Bridge. I will be there soon. You must wait for me..."
Who wants to cross the Naihe Bridge? I won't lose my memory, fool.
Jinse didn't say a word before she heard the system prompt.
"The mission goal is 10 favorability, the current favorability is 100, the mission is completed, and you will return immediately."
Then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
…
In the system space, the system settlement is completed, and Jinse's remnant soul has also grown a lot.
Not finding anything that needed to be purchased, she simply started the next task.
…
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His chest was throbbing, and his body felt like he had been thrown into a drum washing machine. Even the back of his hands was burning. Along with the banging sound, Jinse's body would tremble twice.
She opened her eyes, but it was still dark, and she could only smell the fresh smell of washing powder.
There was a man's furious roar in her ears, which made her eardrums hurt and her chest also hurt.
"A loser! A big loser, and a small loser! A bastard who can only give birth to losers, who can't even pour a glass of water! If you hadn't brought me the bad luck, I would have made a fortune today!"
"Why do not you go to hell?"
Snapped!
It sounded like the sound of wood products breaking. In the darkness, a woman's cry of pain was close to my ears, followed by the sound of footsteps gradually disappearing.
Jinse gritted her teeth and pushed the person holding her in front of her.
The woman hugged her tighter, sucking in the air-conditioning and comforting her:
"Jinse, don't be afraid. Mom doesn't feel pain. Just bear with it and it will pass. Jinse, be good."
Tolerate?
The word "forbearance" has never been found in Jinse's dictionary.
After using some effort to push the woman away, Jinse looked around.
This is a poorly decorated room, with walls covered with newspapers, a large porcelain vat with large flowers printed on it, and a large TV with an antenna on the table.
Everything shows that this is not a modern era with advanced technology.
Just when she was about to accept the memory, a gentle-looking man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came angrily over holding a stick as thick as his wrist.
"Run! You're not hiding now, are you? See if I don't beat you to death, you lose money!"