This is your world

When he saw the middle-aged man appearing outside the door, Zhao Jing's face suddenly changed. He was frightened and panicked, and disbelief suddenly surged into his heart.

At this moment, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

It was truly like seeing a ghost!

His eyes were wide open, and his dark pupils seemed to be stimulated and suddenly expanded. His mouth was slightly open, and his whole body was frozen in place.

"you you……"

He wanted to say something, but his voice was blocked by something when it reached his throat, and he couldn't say another word.

Staring at the middle-aged man outside the door, huge waves arose in his heart.

At the same time, it was not only him who saw ghosts in his eyes, but also the three worshipers present and the guardian of Jokhang.

However, when his eyes fell on the middle-aged man outside the door, a flash of light flashed quickly. Then, it disappeared completely.

His whole body lost all his momentum, and he returned to the appearance of a dying old man.

At this moment, outside the door.

The middle-aged man glanced calmly around the room, and there seemed to be some dazzling light shining in his deep eyes.

Calm and indifferent eyes swept over everyone's body, like a steel blade, coldly scratching their skin.

Wearing a gray robe, with a slightly thin body, and an appearance that was extremely familiar to everyone present.

He just stood quietly outside the door, looking at everyone.

Just the momentum has already suppressed everyone.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned cold.

They looked at the middle-aged man in front of them in disbelief, and even at this moment there was a hint of trembling and horror in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!"

Finally, someone subconsciously spoke.

The slightly trembling and disbelieving tone sounded like a dream.

The person standing outside the door is Emperor Zhao!

The former emperor of Jokhang!

But……

Isn’t His Majesty already dead? !

Wasn't His Majesty killed?

Then, who is standing in front of you? !

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the three worshipers all fell on Zhao Jing.

At this moment, Zhao Jing's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling so much that he could hardly stand still.

This familiar face outside the door, who else could it be if it wasn’t my father?

The familiar appearance and familiar smell made his heart tremble, as if he was remembering those things in the past.

only……

"who are you?!"

Zhao Jing stared at him: "You dare to pretend to be the late emperor, you deserve death!"

"Come here, kill him for me!"

The fierce voice was filled with a hint of trembling.

No one moves!

The three worshipers were now frightened and did not dare to act rashly.

"Fake?!"

Emperor Zhao outside the door slowly stepped into the room.

His calm and cold eyes fell on Zhao Jing, and he said in a cold voice without anger: "Take a good look at me, my dear, who am I?!"

A cold snort made everyone present tremble.

Familiar tone, familiar temperament, it is clearly His Majesty...

It’s impossible for someone to confuse the fake with the real thing like this!

The appearance can be changed, the tone can be imitated, but the temperament born of an emperor is difficult to fake no matter what!

Zhao Jing was shocked and even swayed. His eyes were frightened and he pointed at Emperor Zhao: "Who are you? Do you dare to pretend to be the late emperor?!"

Zhao Jing turned around and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Get him for me...kill him!"

His face looked a little ferocious at this moment!

He panicked!

Scared too!

When his already dead father reappeared here, Zhao Jing felt like the world was spinning.

what happened?

What's the matter?

Can it still be brought back to life?

No, it's impossible! !

The offering remained untouched.

Emperor Zhao stared at him coldly, his eyes full of disappointment and indifference: "Treason, you killed the king and your father, and tried your best to do such a thing as a beast to murder me. But you never thought of it, Am I not dead?!"

"No, impossible?!!"

Zhao Jing's eyes were dull, he didn't believe it.

How could he not be dead? !

How could my father not be dead? !

He obviously did it with his own hands...

"You want to say that you pierced my heart with your own hands in the secret room, right?"

Seemingly sensing Zhao Jing's thoughts, Emperor Zhao sneered.

Zhao Jing's expression suddenly changed.

At that time, apart from him and Emperor Zhao, only the three Taoist priests were left in the secret room. But the three Taoist priests also died in his hands. It is clear that no one else knows about this matter.

But why...

Could it be that he is really his father? !

At this moment, Zhao Jing was trembling all over and his face was pale.

The heart was pierced and the person was buried in a secret room. How could he still survive? !

"You really did everything, and I really didn't expect that my own son would usurp the throne and murder me!"

Emperor Zhao reached out and touched his left chest, where there was still a slight pain. Although the wound has healed, the pain is still there.

"But you never thought that my heart is on the right side. That sword of yours did not kill me! I should not have taken my life, but I survived!"

Emperor Zhao's eyes were cold, and his tone was full of coldness: "Today, I am here to settle this debt with you, an unfilial and rebellious son!"

Zhao Jing felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar!

not dead? !

The heart is on the right?

not dead!

Really, really the father? ! !

At this moment, even if Zhao Jing didn't believe it, he had to accept this fact.

Is the middle-aged man in front of me really the ‘resurrected’ Emperor Zhao? !

Zhao Jing was trembling all over, his eyes were wide open with fear, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

This sudden change of news made him doubt his life.

Such a shocking and terrifying scene, my mind went blank at this moment.

It wasn't until he pinched his thigh twice that he gradually came back to his senses. Staring at the resurrected Emperor Zhao in front of him, there was still a look of fear and fear in his eyes.

But what followed was a look of gloom and determination.

"He is not the father!"

Zhao Jing's voice was cold and he said coldly: "Kill him, he is pretending to be my father and deserves death!"

He didn't care whether Emperor Zhao in front of him was his father or not, that didn't matter anymore.

If he is not dead, then let him die again tonight!

Still no movement!

Zhao Jing suddenly turned around and stared at the three worshipers coldly: "What? You don't even listen to me? Are you planning to rebel?!"

The three people's hearts sank.

Disobeying your order will cost you your head.

But...when they saw Emperor Zhao's familiar appearance, they didn't dare to make a move for a moment.

What if it is really His Majesty? !

Seeing that the three of them could no longer count on him, Zhao Jing's eyes were full of gloom and he turned to look at the guardian of Jokhang on the side: "Senior, this person is pretending to be my father. Please kill this person quickly to avoid causing trouble and disturbing me. Jokhang royal family!"

However, what Zhao Jing didn't expect was that the guardian of Dazhao, who had always been on his side before, chose to remain silent this time.

He stared at Zhao Jing for a few times, with a look of regret in his turbid eyes.

in silence.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jing's heart suddenly sank.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing that the guardian was indifferent, Zhao Jing panicked.

This guardian of Jozhao is his greatest support. As the guardian of the Jozhao royal family, he can be said to be loyal.

Zhao Jing also visited him when he planned to murder Emperor Zhao that day. He didn't take action, which was why Zhao Jing's rebellion plan succeeded!

But now, why did the guardian suddenly turn his back? !

How is this going? !

Zhao Jing's expression changed.

The Guardian of Dazhao is his biggest support now. If he doesn't even help him...

At this moment, Zhao Jing's face suddenly changed and turned pale!

"Treason!"

Emperor Zhao stared at him indifferently and said coldly: "I haven't given you the great kingdom of Zhao yet. Do you really think that you can get my kingdom by almost murdering me?!"

Zhao Jing seemed to realize something and turned back to stare at Emperor Zhao, his expression suddenly changed: "You...I, I understand..."

He seemed to want to understand something. He looked at the old man beside him and then at Emperor Zhao. A trace of anger surged into his heart: "You dare to pretend to be my father, I will kill you!"

The next second, Zhao Jing quickly drew out the sword in his hand and stabbed Emperor Zhao.

Extremely fast!

Nearly the strength of a first-class master.

At this moment, Zhao Jing finally revealed his true martial arts!

He himself is also a master of martial arts with considerable strength!

In an instant, the sword edge had arrived in front of Emperor Zhao.

Zhao Jing looked ferocious. No matter if you are the father or not, if you stand in front of him, you will die!

However, the next second, a figure suddenly appeared on the spot and blocked Emperor Zhao.

And the sword in Zhao Jing's hand was still one person away and could no longer advance even half a minute!

It's like being enveloped by an invisible aura, blocking it!

And Zhao Jing's face suddenly changed, and then turned pale!

"It's already this time, and you still want to kill your father in public?!"

Zhao Ying said coldly: "Your evil deeds will be exposed to the world sooner or later!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Ying flicked her sleeves, and a huge internal force surged out. The sword in Zhao Jing's hand broke every inch.

"puff!"

Zhao Jing took two or three steps back, his breath unsteady, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

It fell on his golden dragon robe, which was particularly bright and dazzling.

At the same time, Zhao Jing stabilized his figure, but his hair was disheveled and he looked embarrassed.

He stared at Zhao Ying who was standing in front of Emperor Zhao, his eyes flashing with countless strange looks at this moment. Finally, he smiled!

sad smile!

It seems that there is still deep unwillingness!

He lost!

He lost inexplicably, but he also lost in a mess!

Tonight, from the moment Emperor Zhao appeared just now, Zhao Jing knew that he was finished!

Father is not dead!

This was something he could never have imagined. How could he not die? !

He was stabbed in the heart and didn't die? !

Even though he was buried underground, he didn't die? !

At this moment, Zhao Jing only regretted that he had not been more ruthless, that he had not confirmed whether he had stabbed his father in the heart, that he had not struck a few more swords, and that he had even... not set fire to his father's body!

However, regret is of no use anymore!

Zhao Jing wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and all the energy in his body seemed to be drained out at this moment.

He lost!

His father was 'resurrected from the dead', and he was protected by Zhao Ying. The priests no longer obeyed his orders. In addition, even the guardian of Dazhao, whom he relied on most, had no response at this moment.

At this moment, Zhao Jing has become a traitor!

"Ding!"

The sword in his hand slipped quietly.

Zhao Jing gave up resistance.

Turning around, he trudged back to the table and sat down.

The emotion on his face went from frightened and shocked at the beginning to gradually calming down now.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Zhao Jing raised his head and looked at Emperor Zhao, with some indescribable emotions and some deep unwillingness in his eyes.

He is unwilling to give in, but what can he do?

Emperor Zhao looked at him indifferently and was silent for a long time.

"You all go out first!"

He spoke coldly.

Several people in the room were startled, and the three worshipers immediately bowed their hands towards Emperor Zhao, and then left.

The guardian of Jozhao on the side also turned around, his turbid eyes passing over Emperor Zhao.

Then, he left too!

Zhao Ying was left looking at Zhao Jing, then back at Zhao Emperor, and finally left the room.

After a while, there were only two people left in the room.

Emperor Zhao stood on the spot, with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhao Jing indifferently.

Look at this traitor who almost killed him!

Now, it is also time to clean up the door.

"I'm really unwilling..."

Zhao Jing stared at Emperor Zhao and gritted his teeth: "Why are you still alive?!"

Emperor Zhao's face was expressionless, "Sir, at this time, you still haven't reflected or repented at all?!"

"Why should I repent?!"

As if he thought of something, Zhao Jing sneered: "Dazhao is now like this, all thanks to you!"

"Eighteen years ago, for your own selfish desires and for the sake of being famous throughout the ages, you wanted to be an emperor who opened up new territories in the history books. You spent countless efforts of soldiers and civilians and wasted money and destroyed Northern Qi! However, the old Northern Qi party is still there, and today The chaos in Northern Qi has become a worry for me in Dazhao!"

"Over the years, you have neglected the government in pursuit of the so-called immortality. As Emperor Zhaozhao, you have made no achievements, leading to chaos in the court and the collapse of world order! The emperor's uncle has been secretly recruiting troops and power for more than ten years..."

"As the Emperor of Jozhao, you did nothing, causing me, Jozhao, to be in this situation now..."

Zhao Jing's eyes were ferocious, staring at him: "Since you don't do anything, why don't you pass on your position to me? I can be your supreme emperor with peace of mind?!"

"I finally got to this point with great difficulty, but you are not dead... You come back and want to take away everything I finally got?! I am not willing to give in, I am not convinced, why?! Why?!"

Zhao Jing's tone was excited, as if he was crazy: "It was you who turned Dazhao into what it is now, and it was you who pushed me to this point... If it weren't for you, Dazhao wouldn't be like this now. I could bring Dazhao to where it is now." A new level of glory..."

His voice was full of questioning, full of resentment, and full of unspeakable indignation!

Why target him? !

What did he do wrong?

He was not wrong! !

Faced with Zhao Jing's crazy questioning, Emperor Zhao fell silent!

The coldness in his eyes seemed to fall into temporary confusion following Zhao Jing's questioning.

There was silence for a long time.

Emperor Zhao finally spoke slowly: "You may be right. I have neglected the government over the years! I am indeed responsible for what Zhao is like today!"

Perhaps he did make some wrong decisions over the years.

but……

"But this is not the reason for you to kill your king and your father!"

Emperor Zhao stared at him: "You have done such a thing that is outrageous to both humans and gods. It is intolerable to the laws of heaven!"

"Ah!"

As if he had accepted his fate, Zhao Jing had a ferocious smile at this time: "If I didn't do this, how could this Dazhao be better in your hands? I, Dazhao, have had emperors in these years? If it weren't for Su Xiang After struggling to hold on, the Jokhang Palace has been dispersed long ago...I only hate now that I didn't stab you with two more swords at that time!"

Emperor Zhao looked cold and disappointed: "You disappoint me so much!"

"You are the crown prince of Dazhao. Sooner or later, I will hand over the country of Dazhao to you!"

"But you did such a treasonous thing. I was wrong about you!"

Zhao Jing sneered: "Leave it in my hands? I'm afraid, you want to hand the country of Dazhao into her hands, right?! I am the prince of Dazhao, but you hand Qintiansi to her? Everyone only knows that Dazhao has Princess, how many people know about the existence of my crown prince?!"

Emperor Zhao said expressionlessly: "I gave Qin Tiansi to Ying'er because I wanted her to assist you in supervising the court officials and suppressing the underdogs in the world! I have given you opportunities before, but you gave in again and again. I am disappointed. You are narrow-minded and only care about the party struggle in the court. You are destined to fail to achieve great things!"

"Even so, I don't take it to heart. You are still the crown prince. When the time is right, I will hand over the Great Zhao Kingdom to you... But I never expected that you would do such a thing!"

Zhao Jing just sneered and didn't believe it at all: "Why are you still talking so much nonsense? Winner or loser, I did lose to you! Kill or behead, it's up to you!"

Emperor Zhao looked at him coldly: "Don't you have any regrets in your heart?"

"Why should I regret it?!"

Zhao Jing looked at him calmly and said in a deep voice: "If you really want to regret it, if you have to do it again, I will not give you another chance!"

"Treason!"

Emperor Zhao was completely disappointed and his eyes were cold.

…

It's quiet at night.

Zhao Ying stood alone outside the main hall, looking up at the stars.

The cold eyes are bright and bright.

The stars tonight are also particularly obvious, as if they are reflecting her.

Not far away, under the cover of night, several Imperial Guards stood before His Highness, fully armed and full of murderous intent.

Most of the imperial guards in the palace were the former confidants promoted by Emperor Zhao.

After the death of Emperor Zhao, they were naturally loyal to Zhao Jing. However, Emperor Zhao suddenly came back to life. As the former confidants of Emperor Zhao, it was self-evident who they were loyal to.

Behind him, the closed door slowly opened.

Zhao Ying turned around, and Emperor Zhao, dressed in gray robe, walked out slowly. Under the cover of night, his body looked particularly majestic.

"His Majesty!"

The Imperial Guards outside the door fell to their knees.

Zhao Ying glanced at the room and said, "Father, how should we deal with him?"

"Let's lock him up for now!"

Emperor Zhao's voice was a little heavy, and he was obviously disappointed.

Being murdered by his own son, how can this grudge be resolved?

Zhao Ying was silent and nodded: "Yes!"

"It's getting late!"

Emperor Zhao slowly raised his head and glanced at the night: "It's almost morning!"

It was late, not far from dawn.

And this palace change also ended quietly and came to an end.

Emperor Zhao's 'resurrection from the dead' announced his return as king!

"Let's go!"

Emperor Zhao's eyes were calm, and his whole body had an indescribable aura of loneliness.

"I should also go and see what my court is like now!"

"..."

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