"This palace is already surrounded by our troops. Your Majesty, you have nowhere left to run."
Fang Yuanke wore battle armor. When his handsome, weathered face appeared in the palace, firelight illuminated his wicked smile, making him look like a harbinger of death who had walked through a sea of flames.
"Please die for the sake of all the people under heaven, Your Majesty!"
Though Fang Yuanke said "please," the troops surrounding the palace were nowhere near as pleasant as his words. All that was missing was a strip of white silk to send the emperor to his death.
His presence was imposing, his methods as forceful as those of a true emperor.
Fang Yuanke walked over to Xie Huizhou and stood protectively in front of him. Only after checking him for wounds and finding none did he relax.
That's my little brother! He actually fought his way through so many attackers and back without a scratch!
He really has the bearing of our military family.
Whenever he thought of how the Xie Clan had raised Xie Huizhou into such a sickly state, and how his health still seemed poor now, his heart ached.
These people must have thought Xie Huizhou was easy to bully because of his poor health and deliberately made things difficult for him here.
Well, I'm here now!
Xie Huizhou thought his elder brother truly lived up to being the original novel's top. He was so handsome and gave one such a strong sense of security.
Zhou Yanqing is a lucky man.
Xie Wangqiu was shocked to discover that the rebel leader was Fang Yuanke, the usually inconspicuous heir to the Marquis of Anping!
"Young Heir Fang, to think you would be the one to rise in rebellion in the end." Xie Wangqiu had gone over