"yes?"

Gu Juefei laughed lowly, turned his head, did not look at Xiao Che, but glanced at the guards who were almost surrounded by Taiji Temple, and finally looked at Fang Shaoxing.

He walked over, actually took the sword in Fang Shaoxing's hand, grabbed the hilt, and pulled the sword three inches out of its sheath!

"Zheng!"

Three inches of cold light like snow!

A pair of indifferent and cold eyes are reflected on the smooth and bright blade surface like a mirror.

Gu Juefei asked without looking back: "Then, Your Majesty, did you know that on the night the person you sent left, my father slashed himself with his sword? It was such a sword, very bright and stained with blood... "

"Clang..."

The moment he saw Gu Juefei draw his sword, Xiao Che sensed danger and took a step back in fear, but accidentally bumped into something on the imperial case behind him, and fell down a pile.

He panicked in his heart, and scolded him sternly: "I am a golden mouth, how could I deceive you?! I just sent someone to inquire about the events of the past, who would have thought that he could not help being scared! People would commit suicide when they left. This matter has nothing to do with me at all! Could it be that you, Gu Jue, have to commit acts of chaos and monarchy because of your own personal hatred that has no evidence?!"

"Committed to disorder, killing the king?"

Holding the half-drawn sword and scabbard, Gu Juefei walked around and turned around. His voice was a bit of sarcasm. While speaking, he had already stepped on the steps, approaching step by step.

"You still remember that you are 'shang' and 'Jun', but do you still remember how you ascended the throne in the first place?"

"Don't come here!"

The feeling of depression that is approaching step by step can almost drive a normal person crazy!

Xiao Che was almost overwhelmed by a kind of despair. He supported the imperial case and kept retreating, and at the same time he shouted in all directions like crazy: "Guard! Quickly escort! Who killed this scoundrel and thief for me? Just make him a general, a thousand taels of reward, and ten thousand households! Escort, escort—"

There was only his hoarse and frantic voice in the whole hall.

There were countless guards standing inside and outside, and everyone heard his voice clearly, but no one stepped forward.

Fang Shaoxing didn't even move, he just watched coldly.

The magnificent hall is solemn and solemn.

On the pillars on all sides, on the painting on the top of the head, and even on the imperial case at the end of the steps, there are golden dragons competing for the status of the royal family.

Gu Juefei was all white, which seemed abrupt and imposing here.

Even in the palace change that year, Xiao Che had never experienced such a crisis, and when he was isolated and helpless, he felt that although the Golden Palace was large, there was nowhere to hide!

He is desperate and angry!

He hysterically shouted at Gu Juefei: "I am the emperor, the monarch of a country, the lord of all people! You are only a minister, how dare you rebel, how dare you attack me?!"

"You? What are you!"

What came out of Gu Juefei's throat was an unprecedented sneer. When he laughed, the sword was completely unsheathed! A pair of deep eyes showed undisguised contempt and hatred!

"If it weren't for the fact that the previous emperor had specifically appointed me to accompany you in order to balance the power among the princes back then, with your mediocrity and incompetence, would you be worthy of being an emperor?!"

Back then, the Gu and Wei families fought openly and secretly.

Gu Chengqian did not dare to let the seventh prince from the first queen, Wei Qiang, inherit the throne anyway, and when Princess Yongning secretly planned to instigate the fourth prince to launch a palace change, this was the plan.

Even though Wei Bingqian has all kinds of heartache and all kinds of unwillingness, he can only watch his sister be forced to commit suicide!

The heirs to the throne were suddenly left with only two people.

One is Xiao Qi, the fourth prince from the Imperial Concubine of Germany, and the other is Xiao Che, the third prince who is backed by Princess Yongning.

But in the end, the old lady chose Xiao Che.

For the two main ministers, in fact, there is no difference in choosing one of the two. Because any of the remaining princes have nothing to do with the two of them.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, it was still the two families of Gu and Wei who fought against each other.

At that time, Xiao Che was really inconspicuous to the extreme. If he was really capable of ingenuity and strategy, he wouldn't even be able to keep up with half of Xiao Qi!

Why did Gu Chengqian choose him?

One is his mediocrity, and the other is because Gu Juefei spent some time in the palace reading in his early years, so it can be regarded as a good friendship with Xiao Che.

Everyone has selfishness, and the old lady is no exception.

He not only has to choose a suitable emperor, but also to pave the way for the Gu family, so that the future family of the Gu family can go more smoothly.

Otherwise, who would you choose is not the same?

It can be said that it was Gu Chengqian, an old, important and powerful minister, who single-handedly raised Xiao Che to the current throne, and was even Xiao Che's husband!

"A teacher for one day, a father for life! He taught you the etiquette of poetry and calligraphy, the way of being a king, helped you to ascend to the throne, and even in order to protect you, he was shot by arrows in the chaos, and fell behind for 16 years. I'm sick! That's how you treated him, to force him to die!!!"

Everything that was suppressed in his chest burned up.

It seemed to have turned into fiery magma, surging between Gu Juefei's limbs and bones, causing his voice to tremble and his hands to tremble, but there was no temperature on his body!

He is cold.

It's like when saw this imperial decree last night, like when opened the door of the study that night, like when walked out of the white-covered Taishi's mansion at dawn today!

A cavity cold, a cavity cold!

He carried the cyan steel long sword upside down and walked towards Xiao Che.

The sharp sword tip pulled on the gold embroidered pattern on the steps, making a long and harsh sound, dragging out a long, trembling scratch...

However, Xiao Che wanted to dodge, bypassing the imperial case, he wanted to dodge!

But at such a moment, he was in a panic, but Gu Juefei was always cold and calm, and he caught up with him the moment he bypassed the imperial case!

"boom!"

It was suddenly heavy and kicked Xiao Che to the ground with one kick!

Although he was born as a civil servant, he traveled all over the world and practiced a strong physique. He has never been perfunctory in the art of archery. There are many emperors who have been pampered for many years in front of him.

Where can Xiao Che escape?

I was caught off guard, not only fell to the ground, but also rolled down the stairs a few steps!

The head slammed on the protruding edge in front of the steps with a thud, and the Twelve Official's face, which had been slanted a little because of panic and avoidance, fell down.

The king of a country, his hair is disheveled.

He groped on the ground with both hands, rolling and crawling on the ground. Gu Juefei was already frightened, and he shouted hoarsely: "No, no, the old lady committed suicide! You can't kill me, you can't—"

Gu Juefei didn't hear it at all.

His icy expression didn't even change at all, he just walked down and stomped heavily on Xiao Che, who had already climbed up halfway up, like stepping on a trivial ant!

At this moment, even Fang Shaoxing couldn't help his face change!

But Gu Juefei couldn't see it.

He just obeyed the devil that suddenly rushed out of his heart, let the wave-like cold blood wrap him, and then raised the heavy sword high!

"Pfft-"

The hot blood splattered instantly, strewn all over the steps, and also splattered on his white robe and cold cheeks.

"Gudong..."

The most noble head in the world rolled down the blood-stained steps, stunned the palace servants in the hall, and stopped at Fang Shaoxing's feet.

The blood-stained face turned over, and a pair of frightened and unwilling eyes stared at the heights.

Gu Juefei only lowered his head to look at the body that had no head but was still wearing a yellow robe. The pale face was splattered with blood, and the bottom of his calm eyes was bone-chilling and icy madness.