Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Fan Xian frowned, looking extremely displeased, and snorted coldly.

"You are still stubborn even when you are about to die. Now everyone wants you to be killed. Since you refuse to abdicate, I will avenge my mother's death."

"What revenge for the murder of your mother? Fan Xian, everything you did was only for yourself."

Emperor Qing took a step back and used his only remaining left arm to spread his true energy, creating a strong wind.

Directly destroyed the entire main hall.

Fan Xian's eyes became a little gloomy, but he had to take action to rescue these ministers.

With these ministers around, Fan Xian is a powerful official who supports the country.

If it weren't for the encouragement of these ministers, Fan Xian would have really become a traitor who committed treason.

By the time Fan Xian rescued these ministers, Emperor Qing had already escaped and his whereabouts were unknown.

Only the right arm was left, which was still bleeding.

Fan Xian gathered all this domineering blood and spoke casually.

"Why don't you take action?"

The old man in sackcloth clothes appeared, stroked his beard, and spoke softly.

"Sir, I am not sure I can stop Emperor Qing. The most urgent task now is to hunt down Emperor Gao of the Han Dynasty."

"It's better for us, the temple messengers, to avoid exposing ourselves."

Fan Xian pondered for a while and accepted the explanation of the old man in sackcloth clothes.

The bionic skin suddenly opened, and almost all of Emperor Qing's blood was gone, flowing continuously into Fan Xian's body.

"It doesn't matter. Emperor Qing has escaped! We can negotiate with the Han Dynasty now."

Emperor Qing moved at lightning speed as he passed through countless streets of Jinling City with a gloomy look on his face.

He didn't expect that he couldn't even stand a single round against Fan Xian.

Now that Jinling City has fallen into Fan Xian's hands, it is destined that Qing Kingdom will become Fan Xian's Qing Kingdom.

There was a trace of confusion in Emperor Qing's eyes.

Where should he go now?
Without Qing Kingdom, he now has nothing.

"No matter what, Fan Xian, you are such a villain. I will never let you take over Qing Kingdom so easily."

Emperor Qing gritted his teeth, his hatred for Fan Xian rising sharply.

When Liu Hong wanted to rebel, he told Emperor Qing almost nakedly, and the rebellion was successful because Liu Hong was more skilled.

Fan Xian was almost a parasite, absorbing the corpses of the four great masters to rebel.

Typical behavior of a villain.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qing made up his mind, smashed the gate of Jinling with one punch, and flew towards Liu Hong's army.

The 700,000 strong Han army was like an overwhelming tidal wave. When they saw Emperor Qing displaying his strength as a grandmaster, they almost fired a million arrows at once.

Liu Hong's voice came faintly.

"Let Emperor Qing come over! I'm waiting for him in the commander's tent."

Han Xin was somewhat surprised when he heard Liu Hong's Qi transmission.

Liu Hong and Emperor Qing are almost enemies, and now Liu Hong invites Emperor Qing to his tent.

What is the logic?

"I originally thought that our conversation at Baoyue Pavilion would be our last farewell, but I didn't expect that Emperor Qing has become a lost dog."

Liu Hong felt a little emotional.

Emperor Qing was so majestic back then that even I had to kneel down.

But now Emperor Qing has nothing, even the Kingdom of Qing has been stolen by Fan Xian.

Emperor Qing covered his right arm with his hands, his face was decadent and extremely embarrassed.

Liu Hong stared at Emperor Qing's disappearing right arm for a long time and spoke softly.

"How many moves?"

When Emperor Qing heard this, he lowered his head in shame, no longer having his former arrogance.

"one move!"

Liu Hong's expression became more serious.

He was very sure that Fan Xian was at most 80% of the Grand Master realm now, with a high probability of 60%.

Even Liu Hong couldn't defeat Emperor Qing in one move, so how did Fan Xian do it?
After Emperor Qing finished explaining the whole story.

Liu Hong's expression became silent. He didn't expect that there would be someone who would give up being a complete human being and choose to become a robot instead.

"Emperor Gao, how will you deal with me?"

After Emperor Qing finished saying these things, a huge weight was lifted off his heart.

He was sure that Liu Hong would not reconcile with Fan Xian, nor would he let him go, and Emperor Qing would not be able to have a dignified death.

This is already a special favor from Liu Hong.

Liu Hong raised an army to rebel against Qing and killed Emperor Qing. This was the political correctness of the Han Dynasty.

Suppressing the aristocratic families was the national policy of the Han Dynasty, because the foundation of the Han Dynasty was the self-cultivating farmers and small and medium-sized landlords, not the aristocratic families who were full of fat and lived a life of idleness.

Liu Hong raised his eyes and looked directly at Emperor Qing.

"How do you want to die?"

"I'll think about it soon."

Emperor Qing smiled, and he suddenly felt a little admiration for this kid Liu Hong.

Liu Hong’s goal has always been to kill Emperor Qing. Even though Emperor Qing is now fleeing under his command, Liu Hong has not given up his murderous intention.

This is the dedication from beginning to end.

There are many better people than those ministers who are sweet-mouthed but treacherous.

At the very least, Liu Hong can be called a heroic gentleman.

Emperor Qing stepped forward and looked at the furnishings in Liu Hongshuai's tent. It was very plain and it was hard to tell that it was an emperor's tent.

Cheng Jushu stared at Emperor Qing with a fierce look in his eyes, his hand unconsciously touching the giant axe behind him.

As long as Emperor Qing has any ill intentions, Cheng Jushu will protect Liu Hong even at the cost of his life.

"An emperor has his own way of dying. How can he be killed by a sword? The body and head are separated, which is not in accordance with the etiquette of an emperor."

Emperor Qing slowly stood up and paced back and forth.

In fact, Emperor Qing wanted to commit suicide by drinking a cup of poisoned wine, but as a grandmaster, he was immune to all poisons.

I saw a fist-sized piece of gold on Liu Hong’s desk.

Emperor Qing's eyes lit up, he picked up the gold and exclaimed in admiration.

"Very good, very good... I am the greatest emperor in history, and also the ruler of a fallen country. Only by swallowing gold and committing suicide can I avoid bringing shame to the rulers of Qing."

After saying that, Emperor Qing deformed the gold nugget and put it into his mouth.

His throat was blocked and breathing was difficult, and Emperor Qing's face turned red.

But even so, Emperor Qing gritted his teeth and suppressed the raging true energy in his body.

Liu Hong sighed softly.

"After all, we have the relationship between the emperor and his subjects. Emperor Qing, I will lend you a helping hand."

The inner sage and outer king's true energy suddenly erupted, shocking the true energy of the mountains and seas, and instantly suppressed the rioting domineering true energy.

Emperor Qing is a great master. Even if he swallowed gold to commit suicide, it would probably take him several days and nights to choke to death.

This is too painful and the death is too horrible.

It's comparable to Lingchi.

The time has come for the Emperor Qing to die, and there is no need to torture him like this.

Emperor Qing knelt on the ground, looking at Liu Hong. He could only make a hoarse sound from his throat and smiled gratefully.

After a long time, Emperor Qing looked relaxed and died in Liu Hong's tent.

From then on, the era of the four great masters came to an end.

"Your Majesty, I, Li Chengze, the Prince of Qing, ask you to kill Emperor Qing."

The tent was suddenly pushed open. It turned out that Li Chengze heard the news of Emperor Qing's arrival and ran to Liu Hong's tent almost non-stop without even wearing shoes.

Li Chengze took a closer look.

The once majestic and confident Emperor Qing now died at the feet of Emperor Gao.

When he died, there was still a smile on his face.

Li Chengze fell silent, and became dazed.

Is Emperor Qing really dead?

Diing so easily left Li Chengze with almost no sense of revenge.

Liu Hong signaled Cheng Jushu to carry Emperor Qing's body out of the tent so that the generals could see it.

It also let the defenders of Jinling City know that their king was dead.

He died in the betrayal of Fan Xian and others, and was forced to flee Jinling City, where he died among the enemy.

Li Chengze sorted out his thoughts and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, please punish me for my indecency in front of your palace."

Liu Hong shook his head and waved his hands casually.

"This isn't the imperial palace. There aren't so many rules in a military camp. Have you thought of a posthumous title for Emperor Qing?"

Li Chengze pondered for a while and spoke in a decisive tone.

"Qing Zhou Emperor!"

"Zhou? That's fine! After all, Emperor Qing has made great contributions to expanding the territory, but he is just stupid and suspicious."

Liu Hong thought about it and nodded.

This is the final word on Emperor Qing's life. (End of this chapter)