The moment his fingers were pulled apart, his head also dropped powerlessly.

His whole body was drained of strength in an instant, if it wasn't for an inexplicable force, he would have been limp on the ground.

With the most embarrassing posture to meet the fate that Chu Mingge gave him, he could not escape, knowing that crying and begging would only make him look more degraded.

While struggling with heartache, Chu Mingge heard him sobbing uncontrollably.

"Will you regret it?"

Word by word, voice questioning, heartbroken.

Chu Mingge's side face was covered with a layer of dark blue frost, with clear and tough lines.Just like his heart at this time, there has never been such a firm moment.

Through the hazy mist of tears, Yun Fei couldn't see clearly Ming Ge's expression at this moment, except for the hands placed beside her, with bulging veins and sharp joints.

Chu Mingge didn't know the answer. He hoped that he would never know, but he knew with great despair that every day and night in the future, that inseparable guilt would follow him from generation to generation.

"will not."

Then, as if he was afraid that he would not believe it, he repeated it several times: "No. Gu never regrets it."

It seems as if a century has passed so long ago.

Yunfei slowly raised her body, her thin and slender back was like a curved bowstring, straining her last strength, she struggled to get up from the ground.

"yes……"

He repeated these two short syllables, tears gradually stopped, replaced by understanding, and endless sadness after awakening.

"Since this is what His Highness sincerely wishes, then this subordinate will obey."

He spoke with difficulty, every word seemed to come out of his heart, and there was a hiss when he exhaled, as if holding a sharp blade.

Chu Mingge lightly agreed, "It's good that you understand." Then he lowered his head without saying a word.

He thought he should have something to say.

It's just that, as soon as they passed his face, those words were all stuck in his throat.

He was afraid that as long as he uttered one more word, the decision he had finally made would be destroyed by his own hands. At that time, not only him, but everyone's life would be lost.

Isn't it what a wise monarch should do to sacrifice one person?

So in the end, he only had three short, cold and urgent words.

"...you go."

The shoulders of the young man who was deeply bowing his head trembled slightly, and he looked at him with a sad smile that was uglier than crying: "This subordinate is very afraid, and he will never return."

Chu Mingge suddenly lost his voice.

Dogs don't believe Chu Yan's promise, and now he has to do his best to be safe, and use false words to decorate Shen Yuan in front of him: "No way. Chu Cang is not such a cruel person."

Yun Fei raised an arc, as if she wanted to smile at him, but in the end, she just nodded, and after saying goodbye, she walked out step by step.

With his departure, Chu Mingge felt the emptiness in his chest expand a bit.

At this moment, Chu Yan sent someone to inform him, and they broke up here.

Yun Fei stood beside Chu Cang in a daze, watching Chu Mingge jump on the horse, he had a little hope that Chu Mingge would turn around, but that humble expectation finally came to nothing.

Chu Mingge left without even looking at him from the beginning to the end.

Chu Cang pulled him into his arms, and surrounded him with an aura completely different from Chu Mingge's.

He resisted the urge to run away, Chu Cang raised his chin, and felt a warm touch on his cheek.

Chu Cang kissed his side cheek like a dragonfly, his eyes were cold, like this long night: "It finally fell into the lonely hands."

Yun Fei just looked at the majestic team, and the dust and smoke raised hurt his eyes.

Chu Cang hugged him even tighter.

Back in the imperial capital, Chu Mingge pointed directly at Shen Zhuoyu on the throne.

The sudden disappearance of Murong Zhao made Shen Zhuoyu passive.Without Murong Zhao, Shen Zhuoyu is like a frightened bird, while Chu Mingge's attack is menacing, with the momentum heading straight for Huanglong.

The army stationed in the city gate needs a tiger talisman to mobilize, but the tiger talisman has been held in Murong Zhao's hand all the time.Moreover, even if he used the tiger sign to order the three armies, it would take a long time for the army to arrive.

The imperial capital was besieged, and all rescue channels were cut off. Fortunately, there was still some food left in the city, so it was not enough to starve.

Now all he can do is defend to the death. As long as he survives this period of time and waits for the support of the army, Chu Mingge won't be able to last long when winter comes.

The imperial capital could not be attacked for a long time, and Chu Mingge was also battered.

A strong attack is an extravagant hope, and if it is delayed any longer, his army will be reduced to nothing.

Just when he was anxious, Chu Yan sent another big gift.

As soon as Chu Yan returned to Dazhou, he threw Murong Zhao into the Nanfeng Pavilion. I don't know what method they used, but in just three days, they pried Murong Zhao's mouth open, making him spit out all the military secrets, including Important Tiger Talisman.

Chu Mingge looked at the secret letter and couldn't help admiring that Chu Yan was really sophisticated and vicious.

His fingers brushed the rough letter paper, but his mind went to other things.

"Is His Royal Highness still in good health?"

The messenger respectfully said, "The crown prince is naturally safe, so why does His Highness just ask His Majesty how it is?"

The smile on Chu Mingge's lips tightened bit by bit.

The sender didn't know if he had been reminded, but he refused to reveal a single word about Yunfei. Whenever he asked, the messenger always evaded and perfunctory. Chu Mingge tried a few times, but had to give up.

He abandoned all unnecessary distractions, rectified the army, and took advantage of the weather to launch the final attack.

The imperial capital was quickly breached, Chu Mingge surrounded the palace, and Shen Zhuoyu sat on the cold dragon chair, helpless and powerless.

Chu Mingge stared at him for a while, and ordered without any emotion: "Push it down, and behead him in three days."

Shen Zhuoyu's body wrapped in brocade clothes, his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he couldn't figure out why Chu Mingge suddenly changed his face and wanted to put him to death.

At night, the jailer couldn't bear Shen Zhuoyu's crying and pleading, so he came to tell Chu Mingge that Emperor Fei wanted to see him.

Chu Mingge thought for a while, and finally came to the death row at night.

The death cell was filled with a lingering stench and bloody smell, perhaps due to psychological effects. When Chu Mingge walked to the cell, he always felt that Yun Fei had stayed here before.

At that time, Yun Fei was pushed to take the blame, and seeing him drink the poisoned wine, he softened his heart, and took a lot of trouble to save his life.

It's funny to think about it now, at that time he clearly couldn't let go of him, but he had to use a grandiose excuse to cover it up.

Even doing things like that in death row...

Prostitution on death row was something he never thought he could do.

It seemed that as long as he had a relationship with that person, his sanity would cease to exist, and he would be burned to ashes by a strange flame.

Shen Zhuoyu huddled in the pile of straw, her original face could hardly be seen.

"It turns out that you are still willing to see me."

His rough and hoarse voice broke Chu Mingge's fantasy and pulled him back from his memories.

Chu Mingge frowned imperceptibly.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Zhuoyu looked at him for a long time, but couldn't find a trace of warmth from that familiar face. He lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "When I die, will you be the emperor?"

Chu Mingge seemed to be mocking himself: "Of course. Being an emperor is my lifelong dream."

Shen Zhuoyu trembled.

This is what Chu Mingge said on the day he married Murong Xiu after stabbing him with a knife.

Chu Mingge remembered it all, and hated him to the bone.

"I know, I have done something sorry for you, I don't have too many wishes, I only ask you for one thing."

"When I die, bury me with my father, queen and queen, I beg you."

Chu Mingge raised his eyebrows: "Don't beg for mercy, let me spare your life?"

Shen Zhuoyu smiled wryly: "Is that possible?"

Chu Mingge looked at him condescendingly: "Shen Zhuoyu, I thought about marrying you, but you didn't know what to do."

"I took your throne, not only did I not kill you, but I also kept your life. You are well-clothed, well-fed, and well-paid. What else are you not satisfied with? Want to collude with Murong Zhao to kill me?"

Shen Zhuoyu curled up his fingers, blood dripped from his fingertips, and the short day in prison had left him with countless wounds.

Rather than being tortured by them, it is better to die now.

He didn't agree with Chu Mingge's words, but just said: "You killed Murong Zhao, right?"

Chu Mingge remained silent.

"It must be you who did it. He is your own uncle, you can kill him like this, let alone me."

"Do you think that letting me live is a gift? Dasheng's throne was originally mine. What are you, an outcast, a slave, stepping on the head of your savior, and shamelessly saying that this is your tolerance?" Dadu, there are shameless people like you in this world!"

The more Shen Zhuoyu spoke, the more excited she became, she suddenly grabbed something beside her and threw it at Chu Mingge.Chu Mingge dodged sideways, and it was a broken bowl that fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The jailers rushed over upon hearing the sound, and Chu Mingge waved them away.

Shen Zhuoyu looked behind him in a daze: "Where is that person?"

"Shouldn't he come out and protect you from harm?"

Chu Mingge suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, his lips were tightly closed, unable to speak.

Shen Zhuoyu thought about it for a while, then suddenly laughed: "He must have been sent out by you again in exchange for benefits."

"The one who likes you is still the one you like. No one will end up. It's best for a person like you to be a loner."

Chu Mingge looked at Shen Zhuoyu, who was almost insane, with a gloomy expression.

As if to refute Shen Zhuoyu's so-called "never end well", he rewarded Shen Zhuoyu with a bowl of dumb medicine after consideration.

He will not die, and there will be no day when he will walk out of the death row and see the light of day again.

To the outside world, he announced to the world that the deposed emperor committed suicide unbearably humiliated, the princess Hongye and Princess Qinghe were deposed as ordinary people, the princess Hongye was imprisoned in the cold palace, the princess of Qinghe, Murong Xiuchong, was an official prostitute, and everyone in the mansion was sold into slavery. A group of people related to Shen Zhuoyu and Murongzhao were all branded as traitors and traitors, beheaded and given to death, and their homes were ransacked and sold off.

The Shen royal family that lasted for hundreds of years was wiped out. Three months later, Chu Mingge ascended the throne as emperor, announcing the arrival of Chu's rule.

After he became emperor, Chu Mingge was always busy, only in the dead of night, he had time to look back on the past.

Every time I think of that familiar figure, my heart aches.

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