My host is very irritable

Chapter 184 The Missy is in a Bad State 8

"You will know soon." The sword in He Yue's hand cut the fourth prince's throat.

"My son... my son..." When Concubine Lan saw her precious son's body being separated, she let out a shrill scream.

"Since you love him so much, why don't you go and accompany him!" He Yue pointed the sword in her hand at Concubine Lan's neck again.

"Gulu——!"

Concubine Lan's head fell to the ground and rolled far away.

"Sister..." Chen Puzhong then followed in the footsteps of Concubine Lan.

As soon as their souls floated out of their bodies, they were grabbed by He Yue.

"Su Xinglan, who are you? Why were you able to catch us?" The brother and sister thought that if they turned into ghosts, they could take revenge.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they floated out of the body, they were caught by this woman.

"You don't deserve to know."

He Yue waved her hand, and all the corpses on the ground disappeared.

"Where did you put them?" Chen Puzhong shouted hurriedly.

He Yue did not answer him, and the ghosts tied with ropes appeared in a dense forest.

"Here! Look!"

When the two souls saw the corpses of their family members surrounded by a group of wolves, they gnashed their teeth in hatred and wished they could bite He Yue to death in one bite.

"I'm a kind-hearted person. I was afraid that no one would collect the bodies, so I treated the wolves to a good meal. You don't have to thank me too much." He Yue looked at them and said with a smile.

"Thank you, my ancestors, you vicious woman..."

The two souls dared not curse out loud, they could only curse in their hearts.

When the wolf had almost finished eating, He Yue pulled the rope and said, "Let's go! Let's go visit your hometown."

After a few breaths, He Yue took Chen Puzhong and his sister to their ancestral grave.

"Miss Su, Miss Su, I beg you, please! Please let them go..."

Chen Puzhong knelt in the air, begging continuously.

"Impossible." He Yue spat out a few words indifferently, and used the spiritual power in his hands to hit the sky above the Chen family's ancestral tomb.

Soon, a deafening roar was heard in the sunny sky.

"Boom... Boom..." Several thunders struck one after another, and the Chen family's ancestral tomb was shattered into pieces by the thunder.

"Ah..." Chen Puzhong screamed, tears of blood flowing from his eyes.

"Brother..." Concubine Lan looked at her and called out hurriedly.

"Old man, are you satisfied?" He Yue asked Chen Puzhong who was gradually turning evil.

"You...you, I will chop you into pieces..."

"Bang!" Chen Puzhong's ghost was crushed by He Yue.

"elder brother……"

"You shameless bastard! Are you satisfied now?" He Yue looked at Concubine Lan and asked with a smile.

"Ahhh, Su Xinglan, I really regret that I spared your life." Concubine Lan stared at He Yue with tears of blood.

"Bang!" He Yue found her horrible appearance so disgusting that she crushed her soul.

Now that all the enemies were dead, He Yue strolled to the city gate to watch the excitement.

After many days of fighting, only one tenth of the Northern Army was left alive.

The generals in the North were unable to lead their men to break out and could only watch their soldiers die one by one.

When the war was about to end, He Yue mixed in with the Northern Army, drew his bow and aimed his arrow at the emperor on the city wall.

It doesn’t matter whether he knew about the Su family’s affairs or not. If he died, it would be bad luck for him, and if he was alive, it would be luck for him.

"Your Majesty..." The emperor was standing on the city wall, when suddenly an arrow shot from nowhere pierced his chest.

"Ahem, go and call Prince Xiang to see... to see me..." The emperor ordered the people around him with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"As ordered."

The King of Xiang came very quickly. He knelt on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you, your Majesty."

"Emperor...Emperor's brother, I...I can't hold on any longer. I am passing the throne to you..." The emperor's breathing was unstable and there was reluctance in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I dare not..." The Prince of Xiang declined hastily.

"I know that I have never been qualified to be an emperor. If, if it weren't for my mother, my father would have passed the throne to you..." There was a hint of bitterness in the emperor's voice.

The people around lowered their heads and remained silent when they heard this. The late queen and the late emperor had a deep relationship. The late emperor knew very well that the current emperor was not talented in governing the country, but he still insisted on passing the throne to him.

Prince Xiang took out a brocade box from his arms, took out an imperial edict from it and handed it to the emperor.

"Brother, this is the imperial edict that my father secretly passed on to me before he died." Prince Xiang unfolded the imperial edict and let the emperor read it.

The general meaning of the imperial edict was that if the emperor was incompetent, the Prince of Xiang had the right to depose him and replace him.

After reading the imperial edict, the emperor smiled bitterly and spat out a mouthful of blood, then turned his gaze to the King of Xiang and said, "I have two requests for you, can you agree to them?

"Please speak, my royal brother." Prince Xiang replied solemnly.

"One: Please treat my children well.

Two: Please erect a monument and build a temple for Master's family."

The emperor knew that none of his children and grandchildren had the ability to govern the country, so passing the throne to Prince of Xiang was the best choice.

Otherwise, the country will be in chaos in the future.

"I will keep this in mind."

"Okay... okay! I can have a good rest from now on..." The emperor took his last breath.

At the same time, the sound of victory trumpets came from the city wall, announcing the end of the war.

The Prince of Xiang quickly ordered his men to carry the emperor's body down from the city wall, and then hurriedly succeeded to the throne.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, he changed the country's name to Ming Zhao.

Afterwards, Emperor Ming Zhao personally led people from the capital to clean up the battlefield.

Those people vomited while carrying the corpses and throwing them into the big pit. Only then did they realize how terrible war was.

When they thought of their attitude towards Su Xinglan, they wanted to slap themselves a few times.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Emperor Ming Zhao stood on the city wall and looked at the miserable appearance of those people, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Although he was not in the capital, he was well aware of what these people had said about the soldiers in the past.

Now, letting them personally participate in it and experience the cruelty of war is undoubtedly a warning and reminder to them.

The peaceful days they enjoy are purchased at the cost of someone's life.

After the late emperor was buried, the Su Family Temple was also built.

He Yue sat on the tree in front of the temple, watching the people coming and going to burn incense to the Su family.

She sighed and asked Su Xinglan in the system space: "What is your choice?"

Su Xinglan also saw through the screen what the new emperor did to them, but she felt nothing in her heart.

"I miss my brother..." Su Xinglan said softly.

"Okay." He Yue understood immediately, and she quickly returned to where Su Xingyu and the others lived.

He Yue returned to the system space, received the reward, and quickly sent Su Xinglan back to her body.

As soon as Su Xinglan walked out of the house, she saw her eldest nephew coming back from outside.

"Aunt, Dad and I caught a big fish. I'll show you how to catch it tonight," her eldest nephew said excitedly.

"Okay." Su Xinglan looked at her nephew, her eyes warmed up and she almost cried.