"Zhong You, tell Tu'er, the widow misses him, the widow loves him, the widow is dead, don't be sad, everyone is going to die, the biggest pride of the widow in this life is not to have the Qi country, let alone to make the hegemony of the ancestor Huan Gong reappear, but to have such a son as him"

"And no matter what, Yangsheng is his older brother"

"Please" Qi Jinggong picked up his sword and cut off a large strand of white hair on his head, picked it up, put it on the written edict, and then handed over a piece of the Great Seal of Qi to Zhong You.

Zhong You knew what Qi Jinggong was going to do even if he was an idiot at this moment, he howled and wanted to take Qi Jinggong out of the encirclement, but in the end, it was Qi Jinggong who kicked him: "Zhong You, the widow is old and is going to die, you take an old man and a person who is about to die, can you fight your way out of the encirclement on such a stormy night with lightning and thunder?" ”

Zhong You still insisted, and finally Qi Jinggong pounced and knelt directly in front of Zhong You: "Zhong You, the widow begs you, the widow kneels down and begs you, you take the big seal, take this edict, take the widow's white hair to find Tu'er, yes, go to him, he is the continuation of the widow's life, and everything the widow ......"

The sound of fighting outside the hall was getting closer and closer, Zhong You looked at Qi Jinggong with his cloak scattered, looked at him, the old man who was crazy in life, he wiped away his tears, and kowtowed three times to Qi Jinggong, and then wrapped the thing in cowhide, put it in his breastplate, stood up, picked up the long sword and shouted, and said with a pause: "Go!" ”

That "go" contains all kinds of pain and helplessness.

Qi Jinggong saw Zhong You disappear into the night and disappear into the rain, he smiled, he walked back to his inner room, changed into a crown, sat back on the throne belonging to the monarch, and waited quietly.

When Chen Heng came in with people, what he saw was a mighty and unyielding old man who looked down on the world, Qi Jinggong, his face was pale but handsome, his forehead was wrinkled and furrowed, but he was not less heroic, he was wearing the monarch's black crown robe, wearing nine swords on the front and back, and the sword of the monarch on his waist.

Mighty, domineering, it seems that Qi Jinggong many years ago is back.

"Chen Heng, what are you doing?" Qi Jinggong's tone was full of coldness.

When Chen Heng saw Qi Jinggong's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What are you going to do, Lu Pestle, Lu Pestle, are you pretending to be confused?" ”

"Bold Chen Heng, even if the widow is usurped by the rebel, it is also the father of the rebel, how dare you call the widow by the name of a house slave?" Qi Jinggong was furious, apparently believing that the palace coup was led by his unfilial son Yangsheng.

Chen Heng looked up to the sky and laughed, Qi Jinggong frowned when he saw this: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Laughing at what? Lu Pestle, do you really want to see your disobedient son now? ”

When Qi Jinggong heard this, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and then he heard Chen Heng say:

"Someone's coming, bring our Yang Shengzi in"

After a while, a coffin was carried in by Chen Heng's soldiers, only to see a person lying in the coffin, that person was swollen and yellow, the body was already stiff, that person was none other than Gongzi Yangsheng.

When Qi Jinggong saw this scene, he could no longer maintain his original calmness, because he heard that his eldest son Yangsheng had been dead for at least seven days.

If Yang Sheng had died a long time ago, who was planning this rebellion, and what was his purpose?

"Chen Heng, what do you want to do?" Qi Jinggong thought of a possibility, he couldn't calm down anymore, he trembled, supported his body, and pointed at Chen Heng with a pair of ancient pine bark and roared.

Because in Qi Jinggong's subconscious, whether he admits it or not, there is one thing: if Yangsheng is rebellious, it is an internal struggle between the heirs to seize the throne, as a father, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and he believes that with the ability of his beloved son Lu Di, it is only a matter of time before he regains the throne from Yangsheng.

But now that the eldest son Yang is alive and dead, the matter is not as simple as fighting for the throne.

"What do you want to do? Haha......" Chen Heng's laughter echoed with the sound of lightning, thunder and rain outside the hall, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Just as he was smiling, he saw that Qi Jinggong's heirs, the tenth, eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth, fourteenth, and their mothers were all pressed into the hall.

When they saw Qi Jinggong, they rushed to his knees and cried, Qi Jinggong's eyes were bloodshot when he heard it, and his teeth creaked, and at this moment he knew that a tragedy better than he imagined might happen.

"Lu Pestle, do you remember how my father Tian Qi died?" Chen Heng looked at Qi Jinggong, who was surrounded by his wife, concubine and children, and suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed at him.

"Chen Qi? How did he die, wasn't he killed by you because of rebellion? Qi Jinggong calmed down now, and he sneered.

Chen Heng laughed miserably when he heard this: "I killed my relatives righteously? I will destroy your ancestors! ”

"He Tian Qi is my biological father, my biological father!"

"It was he who saved me, in order to save my Tian family, it was he who plunged my sword into his own chest strongly"

"Do you know what it feels like to have a sword stuck in my father's body, and that blood, my father's blood is gurgling out of his abdomen?"

"It feels like the most important thing in your body is lost, yes, lost"

"Father's blood, I can't lose it, I can't lose it, I desperately blocked his blood, but I couldn't stop it, and in the end I could only swallow it in my mouth, yes, swallow, my father's body can't bear the blood, so use my body to bear it"

"Haha, Lu Pestle, have you ever drunk your father's blood?"

"I haven't drunk it, today I, Tian Heng, will be merciful and let your children taste your blood, haha......" Chen Heng is like a madman, like blood from hell, his heart, his words, and his behavior have subverted the category of human beings.

Revenge, revenge!

The enemy is cruel to me, I will repay it tenfold, and a hundredfold!

"Don't!"

Qi Jinggong's wives and concubines and children saw that Chen Heng was killing Qi Jinggong with a sword, and they all hurriedly blocked in front of him.

A crazy smile flashed at the corner of Chen Heng's mouth, and he swung his sword left and right, only to see Qi Jinggong's wives and concubines and children fall in a pool of blood one by one.

"Chen Heng, I'm your ancestor!" Qi Jinggong watched his beloved wife and concubines fall in a pool of blood one by one, he ignored his old and weak body, and swung his fist to hit Chen Heng.

Chen Heng sneered, slashed down with his sword, and with a scream, Qi Jinggong's arm was cut off and fell to the ground.

"Lu pestle, haha, is it cool, how does it taste to have your arm cut off?"

"Hehe, don't worry, you won't die so soon, I, Tian Heng, haven't seen your children and grandchildren drink your blood?"

"Someone is coming" Chen Heng shouted at the warrior behind him.

After a while, four people were escorted in, two were children, two were teenagers, and all four of them were descendants of Gongzi Yangsheng.

"Gongsun, do you want to drink your grandfather's blood?"

"Don't be afraid, just say if you want to drink, I, Tian Heng, promise to satisfy you"

Chen Heng induced.

"Chen Heng, you traitor, traitor, you killed my father, and I killed my grandfather's relatives, I Lu Ren swore not to give up with you, I will kill you, kill you......" After one of the older teenagers saw the tragic situation in the hall, his handsome face turned red, and he took advantage of Chen Heng's inattention to pick up the sword on the ground and stabbed Chen Heng.