The Forbidden City had completely fallen into the hands of the new army, and the rebellion army of the five camps quickly calmed down the rebellion in the capital. .

However, in the imperial city, there are still many rebels fighting stubbornly. Occasionally, there will always be gunfires, and the new army students have begun to search for the rebels' traces in pavilions and pavilions.

This rebellion comes quickly and goes quickly.

At this time, in a small side hall in the Forbidden City, the lights were gone, and under the darkness, it was so dark that it could not be seen.

Qian Qian sat here alone, quietly facing the darkness, but his heart was ashamed.

it's over.

It's over like this...

He wanted to laugh in his heart, but this smile must be bitter.

In fact, at the beginning, in this world, the same people always have two angles to be examined, one is what they think of themselves, and the other is what others see themselves.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, even Ye Chunqiu was afraid that he would just treat him as an opportunist. Qian Qian never thought that he was so tall in the eyes of others. He knew his identity, one was Qiu Ba and the other had no way out. He just relied on luck to meet Ye Chunqiu, made a contribution to suppressing the Japanese, and finally came to Qiu Ba in the capital.

Originally, although he made contributions, he finally changed his destiny, but in fact, Qiu Ba was still the same Qiu Ba. Qian Qian knew better than anyone else. No one looked down on him at all, nor would anyone regard him as a hero.

But what about your own heart?

Qian Qian knew very well that he was unwilling to give up. Of course he was not willing to give up. Although he was just a small military officer, he also wanted to gain respect from others. He wanted to become an amazing big man. He didn't have to laugh when he saw people, nor did he have to hunch over when he met everyone.

But in this flower world, it is so difficult for Qiu Ba to do this.

So when he encountered an opportunity, he called Zhu Houzhao's godfather without hesitation. In fact, his mind was very simple at that time, because he would rather call someone a father than have countless fathers on his head. He knew the rules of this world too well. He was a senior official and crushed people to death. There were countless nobles and superiors on it. In the palace, even if he was just a eunuch who could not be even smaller, he could not afford to offend him. Although he was already a military officer of the fourth or fifth rank, he still understood that a small civil servant of the seventh rank could dominate himself, but he had to hunch over, laugh with him, and flatter others.

After all, he became Zhu Houzhao's godson without hesitation, but deep down he hated Zhu Houzhao, and many people, those who have never looked at him directly, and those who disdained to care about it.

Qiu Ba, why do you have to be naughty?

So he went crazy and flattered. He collected a lot of silver and sent it to the mansions of many people like flowing water. He only hoped that one day he would be able to exhale.

He climbed up step by step, and I have to say that his choice was right. When he called Zhu Houzhao to say good-father, his future began to become brighter, and he quickly rose to prominence, but in the end... he still lacked an opportunity.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will always be a character who will play with Zhu Houzhao. He may be a favorite in the eyes of people for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to stand alone.

Because he knew better than anyone else that the role of His Majesty in letting him beside him was just an extra follower. In the eyes of the cabinet and the Silijian, what was he worthy of?

He needs real authority, he longs to change his humble identity, but Zhu Hou gives him a chance.

And at that time, only if Zhang Yong was killed could he have a chance.

Finally, Zhang Yong died. His Majesty felt fear. He began to no longer trust the people around him. More importantly, there was no talent around His Majesty who could preside over the Imperial Horse Prison!

Gu Dayong? No, Gu Dayong is impossible, because Liu Jin will never allow Zhu Houzhao's companions to preside over the Imperial Horse Prison again. Liu Jin will definitely try his best to stop it because he will not be willing to create a new opponent for himself.

So...what about other eunuchs? But how many of the other eunuchs know how to do military and horses, let alone Zhang Yong, and how many of them can trust them. It is obvious that once Zhang Yong dies, it will be the day when Qian Qian makes his debut.

Thinking of these glorious days, Qian Qian couldn't help but feel his heart trembling. In this quiet and dark hall, he sighed, adding a bit of depth to the place.

After working so much and calculating so much, I finally lost, and I lost completely.

The gunshots outside were getting more and more sparse. At this time, in addition to the messy steps, someone heard someone saying: "His Highness of Lu has an order to capture Qian Qian alive. Capture Qian Qian alive..."

Hearing these shouts, Qian Qian's body shook, and the four words of His Highness, King Lu suddenly surged into his heart, making his heart indescribable complexity.

Of course he knew why these soldiers outside would specifically call for the order to capture themselves. Only Ye Chunqiu had given special instructions could these new soldiers be so concerned.

It turns out that at this time... the guy named Ye...

Why……

Even though he knew that he had lost, he did not shed any tears. At this time, Qian Qian found that his eyes were blurred by tears, but he didn't know if he should be relieved. But... a feeling of shame suddenly surged into his heart.

Qian Qian sighed, listening to the increasingly clear footsteps outside, Qian Qian pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, and his body couldn't help but start to tremble.

Tears in his eyes. When someone started to hit the door, as if he had made up his mind, Qian Qian suddenly pulled out the long knife on his waist, bit his teeth, and inserted it hard into his confidant without hesitation.

The bright red blood immediately ran out with the wound. Qian Qian gradually felt the strength on his body leaving with the blood, and his eyes became heavier and heavier, slightly open, looking straight at the light coming in from outside the door, but a smile appeared on his lips.

At this moment, the door was finally knocked open, and the light of the torch illuminated the entire side hall. Dozens of people hurried in. At this moment, Qian Qian's body fell down crookedly.

Someone shouted: "It's Qian Qian, it's Qian Qian..."

Then a group of people rushed forward in a swarm. Someone hurriedly asked Qian Qian's breath and said, "There is still a breath, hurry up, hurry up... Please ask the doctor, please come!"

There was already a mess in the side hall.

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Chapter completed!