054 “Blessing from Heavenly Official” Chapter 53

☆, Chapter 53 It’s hard to tell which one is fake and which one is true 3

Xie Lian shouted: “Qi Rong, shut up!”

Lang Qianqiu suddenly turned his head and said: “Why do you want him to shut up? So what he said is the truth? In the Gilded Palace, you and Anle both took action. One killed all my relatives, and the other killed my father. Are you all lying to me?!”

Xie Lian said: “Don’t listen…” Qi Rong said, “Of course I’m lying to you! You are so stupid, who are you lying to if you don’t lie to me? If I hadn’t interfered with you, the Xianle people would have killed you when you were twelve years old, and they would have allowed you to live so long and ascend?”

Lang Qianqiu asked: “Twelve years old?” A major event that happened when he was twelve years old was that he was kidnapped by thieves and was saved by Xie Lian.Lang Qianqiu said: “The thieves who broke into the palace that year were from the Xianle people??”

Qi Rong said: “Nonsense! Do you think any ordinary assassin can kidnap their prince in front of hundreds of royal warriors? Isn’t it because I helped Anle?”

Lang Qianqiu nodded and said: “Help? Okay, I understand. So, friends are fake. You Xianle people don’t care about our goodwill at all, and you Anle King have bad intentions and are here to kill us.”

He turned to Xie Lian and said, “So, what you said is also false.”

Qi Rong pretended to be curious and said: “Come on, come on, let me hear what my saint cousin said to you?”

Lang Qianqiu ignored him at all and only said to Xie Lian: “You said that Yong’an and Xianle are the same country. What festivals the royal family has has nothing to do with the people. The people on both sides are originally one family. In the hands of our generation, things can change. As long as the people are good, the royal family name does not matter. The two sides can resolve their grievances and reintegrate. It is also false. It is all nonsense, bullshit, lies!”

The last thing Xie Lian wanted to hear was this kind of thing, and he immediately said: “No! It’s not false. Think about it carefully, hasn’t it really changed in your hands?”

Lang Qianqiu stopped talking, his chest heaving and stagnant.Xie Lian said: “Didn’t you do a good job? Later, didn’t the Xianle survivors integrate well with the Yong’an people? There were fewer and fewer disputes in later generations, how could it be false?”

After being speechless for a long time, Lang Qianqiu said with tears: “But…but what about my father, emperor and mother? The integration of Yong’an and Xianle was originally their biggest wish, so they named the last person of your clan as King Anle. Their wish has been fulfilled, but what will be their fate?”

Qi Rong spat: “You have the same character as my sage cousin who cried when things happened! You ask us for your mother, but I haven’t asked your ancestors for me yet.Why is the wish for both sides to be merged, so to put it nicely, peace and happiness, peace in front and happiness in the future, do you think I can’t see that this means that your Yong’an dog metaphor means that you want to step on the heads of Xianle people for the rest of your life?”

Xie Lian said angrily: “Qi Rong, don’t get sick!”

Lang Qianqiu, while shedding tears, stared at Qi Rong and said, “Are you behind the killing of my relatives? Are you also involved in the gilt banquet?”

Qi Rong said cheerfully: “Yes, I have a share, Anle has a share, your master has a share, and the three of us Xianle people have a share. Hahahahahaha…”

Unexpectedly, while he was laughing, Lang Qianqiu’s heavy sword suddenly slashed down.Qi Rong screamed and his whole person was cut into two pieces!

This scene was very bloody. Two halves of Qi Rong’s body were rolling on the ground, but his upper body said: “It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt at all. Compared to the palm of the prince’s cousin, you are far behind! Hahahahahaha!”

Lang Qianqiu said nothing, grabbed his head and lifted it up.Qi Rong was still sarcastic, but Xie Lian saw that something was wrong with Lang Qianqiu’s expression, and said: “Qi Rong, if you still want to live, please stop saying a few words!”

He has always been gentle and courteous in his treatment of others, but Qi Rong cannot be treated with common sense at all. He is well aware of this principle, so whenever he encounters him, Xie Lian does not want to be polite at all and becomes rude involuntarily.Lang Qianqiu dragged Qi Rong’s upper body to the big pot of boiling water and said, “Do you usually use this pot to eat people?”

Qi Rong was dragged all the way, leaving a thick blood mark on the ground, and said: “That’s right. What do you want?”

As soon as he finished answering, Lang Qianqiu let go.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh-”

I don’t know if Qi Rong was screaming or laughing, but he was thrown into the big pot and was immediately burned until his skin and flesh split open.Xie Lian didn’t expect such a scene to happen. His pupils suddenly shrank and he blurted out: “Qianqiu!”

Lang Qianqiu said sternly: “What’s wrong? Qing Rong, the green ghost, has eaten so many living people, can’t you teach him how it feels to be cooked? He is my enemy who killed the clan, can’t I let him suffer too?!”

Of course you can.Therefore, Xie Lian couldn’t say anything. He didn’t have any position to say.However, whether he was a prince of a country in the mortal world or an Eastern God of War in heaven, Lang Qianqiu had never done such a thing.He always kills when he wants and disdains the use of such cruel methods. This is very different from the Lang Qianqiu Xie Lian knows.

He threw Qi Rong into the boiling water. After a while, when he picked it up again, he had no longer a human shape. He was boiled into a lump as if the skin and flesh around him had melted. In some places, there were even white bones exposed, which was very shocking.But he seemed to be very happy, still laughing and saying: “Cousin, congratulations! Look at your good disciple, his wings have become stiff, he can use torture, he can torture people!”

Lang Qianqiu let go again, and Qi Rong was thrown into the boiling water again.After throwing it down this time, it seemed that even the skeleton had been melted by the broth. Qi Rong never came up again, leaving only a few pieces of Qingyi floating on the water.Xie Lian didn’t see him for a long time and couldn’t help but said: “Qi Rong!”

His cousin, who used to be the prince’s cousin, respected him in everything and admired him extremely.However, after the Xianle Kingdom was destroyed, he completely turned into a madman.He took the lead in burning his temple, smashing his palace, and building kneeling stone statues and prince thresholds everywhere. In order to make him suffer, he would do anything at any cost.Regarding his behavior, Xie Lian has always tolerated it as long as he can. If it involves others, he will try his best to stop it. In the end, he can’t bear it anymore and can only hope that they will not meet each other.Later, the two did not see each other for many years, and he thought Qi Rong had died long ago.Who would have thought that after such a long time, I suddenly met an old friend again in this world, and when I saw that face that was very similar to his, I really couldn’t tell if I felt a trace of nostalgia in my heart.After all, they are the only two members of the Xianle royal family left in the world.But not long after meeting him, he suddenly saw him die in front of him, and he was killed by such a cruel method by Lang Qianqiu, who was unwilling to even use a stick. There were so many ups and downs in a short period of time that he didn’t know what to feel for a moment, and he was so confused.Lang Qianqiu stood beside the big pot, bowing his head and saying nothing.At this time, Huacheng said: “Not dead.”

Lang Qianqiu looked up at him.Huacheng said: “You don’t think you’ve got revenge like this, do you? You can only kill one of his members. If you really want to kill him completely, you have to find Qi Rong’s ashes.”

Lang Qianqiu said coldly: “Thank you for reminding me. I will definitely catch him with my own hands and use his ashes to commemorate my father, the emperor and my mother. After that, I will come to you to settle the matter. Imperial Master, don’t even think about running away again!”

After he finished speaking, he swung his sword, splitting the cauldron, and then left.The boiling water gushes out, and the broken bones in the pot wash to the ground.Xie Lian wanted to chase him, but he knew in his heart that it was useless.

He stopped and stood there, speechless.Huacheng walked up and said: “He just learned the truth. It’s better to let him calm down.”

Xie Lian was stunned and said: “Why do you have to let him know? Does it matter what the truth is?”

Huachengdao: “It’s very important. He has to understand what you did, what didn’t, and why you did it.”

Xie Lian turned around suddenly and said coldly: “What’s the use of knowing so clearly? Could it be that if I kill a few less people, I will have more troubles?”

Huacheng is silent.In Xie Lian’s chest, a burst of anger suddenly surged to the ground, and he didn’t know who he was angry at.He blurted out: “What bullshit reasons do I have? His father wants to merge the two clans. Should I kill him? King Anle is the last bloodline of my family. Should I kill him? I deserve whatever I suffer. Isn’t it okay if it’s all on me? What am I afraid of? Even if they all come after me, I can’t die! Originally, I was the only one who could die.I am the one who did the good deeds, and I alone am the disaster, including Anle Wang, Qi Rong, and all the Xianle people.Isn’t it better to hate one person than to hate a group of people?Do you have to let him find out that all the things I taught him are fake and worthless nonsense?”

Huacheng just looked at him quietly and did not argue.The two looked at each other for a moment, and Xie Lian suddenly covered his face and said, “I’m sorry. Sanlang is sorry. I’m afraid I’m crazy. I’m sorry.”

Huacheng said: “It’s okay. My fault.”

Xie Lian said: “No, you are not wrong. It is my problem.”

He sat down on the ground, held his head, and said: “It’s a mess. It’s a mess.”

After a while, Huacheng also sat down next to him and said: “You are right.”

Xie Lian hugged his head and said nothing, Huacheng said: “Kill Yong’an King to protect the remaining people of Xianle. Kill Anle King to ensure that the two clans will no longer have disputes. In the end, he died at the hands of Lang Qianqiu, and the murderer was killed. Three lives, in exchange for several generations of peace, is the most cost-effective. I will do the same. Listen to me.”

His tone was firm and unquestionable, and he said: “You are right. No one can do it better than you.”

After a long silence, he thanked Lian and said, “I just don’t think it should be done.”

He slowly raised his face and said: “I just think that a person has given good intentions, but did not get good results. I don’t think it should be like this.

“Even if it’s false, I still want Qianqiu to remember that if he is good to Xianle, Xianle will be good to him.Do the right thing and keep moving forward.Instead of being like this now, he feels that everything I told him and what he believed before were all false, lies and deceitful.It’s all fucking bullshit!I just…”

He raised his right hand, looked at it, and said: “…I have suffered enough, and I don’t want others to suffer again.”

Huacheng listened quietly.Xie Lian realized that he just said another vulgar language and said: “I’m sorry.But look at how funny things are in this world.The previous generations of Yong’an did not suffer a good death for their rebellious behavior. When they came to Lang Qianqiu’s parents, they wanted to do something good and big, but they ended up like this.”

The Lord of Yong’an respected him as his national master and had been treating him with great respect for the past five years.Even at the last moment of his life, he left with a sense of trust in him that had not faded.Xie Lian stared straight ahead and whispered: “I really can’t forget… the expression on his face when I stabbed him with the sword.”

Huacheng said softly: “Forget it.That was Qi Rong and King Anle’s fault.”

Xie Lian shook his head, buried his head between his knees, and said tiredly: “…Everything was fine originally.”

Lang Qianqiu’s father ascended the throne, changing the previous generations’ trend of suppressing the Xianle remnants.The people of Xianle and Yong’an had finally coexisted peacefully for decades. Seeing that there was a turning point, there were signs of integration, and there was hope of staying away from disputes, King Anle chose this moment to bloodbath the Gilded Banquet.

On the way to escape, the night he found King Anle, he originally wanted to warn him not to cause trouble again in the future. Unexpectedly, the only descendant of his family happily grabbed him after learning his true identity and asked him to join in the cause of revenge and restoration of the country.His eyes were wild and his voice was impassioned, making people’s hair stand on end. He vowed to first cleanse the gilded banquet with blood, and then destroy Lang Qianqiu, causing Yong’an to turn upside down. Even if they broke up the two groups of people who had begun to show goodwill to each other for this, even if they sacrificed all the Xianle survivors for this, as long as they could drag the Yong’an royal family and Yong’an people to hell together, they would not hesitate.

However, killing is killing.No matter how high-sounding the reasons were, no matter how “forced” he was, the fact was that he personally killed a wise king who really wanted to tolerate dissidents, and the last bloodline of his family left in the world.

Therefore, he deserves it.