After rebirth, I rely on the card draw system to conquer the big villain

Chapter 627
Ye Suixin gave him a blank look: "The work efficiency is really poor, I caught everyone, and your city gate hasn't been opened yet!"

"Oh, it's Li Xuanjing. He's too much of a hindrance, but I don't have the heart to kill him. You know, although he is stubborn, he is still a loyal person."

Fengyun scratched her head, also very embarrassed.

Li Xuanjing looked at Ye Suixin: "Are you Princess Su?"

"Hmm, it's all fake." Ye Suixin smiled and said, "Do you want to die? Then please go ahead and don't block my way."

Li Xuanjing suddenly laughed a few times, and said: "I didn't expect that everything would be ruined in the hands of a woman. I, Li Xuanjing, have no ambitions, so I can only die for the country!"

"Wait!" Ye Suixin shouted, "This must be made clear. Now that you are dead, you can only be regarded as a martyr. As for which master, I am not very clear. Most likely it is not Fengyun, but Is this Young Master Nangong?"

"It's not the country you're asking about. Don't put a high hat on yourself. I don't like it. Fengyun, are you right?"

Feng Yun nodded: "Aunt Seventeen is right, he is indeed loyal to the Nangong family."

Li Xuanjing's face turned red, as if he had become angry from embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense, I studied hard, got a name in the exam, and was an official in the court. I worked hard and fulfilled my duties in order to serve the country and the king!"

"Then who is your lord?" Ye Suixin asked, "The late emperor has passed away."

"The first emperor was killed by Feng Yuyan. He was a king-killing traitor. How could I let the traitor succeed and snatch the throne that should have belonged to the eldest son of the first emperor?"

Li Xuanjing shouted hoarsely.

"My lord, you have to be sober. You are the one who should be the emperor. You can't hand over the throne to others, and you can't let the traitor Feng Yuyan enter the house and harm the country."

Feng Yun frowned, speechless, and asked: "You don't really believe that Seventeenth Uncle killed my father, did you? Has no one told you how my father died?"

Li Xuanjing looked at Fengyun in astonishment.

Feng Yun sighed, and said: "Father was not killed by Uncle Seventeen, to be precise, he was killed by..."

Feng Yun glanced at Nangong Xun.

Nangong Xun snorted and said, "It has nothing to do with me."

"It's true that you didn't do it, but it has something to do with your Nangong family. Isn't it because your big families don't want your father to carry out the New Deal, so they did it?"

"Don't take me for a fool, I know all about these things!"

Fengyun rolled her eyes.

"The reason why I cooperate with you is only because I want to be the emperor, not because I really believe your bullshit evidence."

"If Uncle Seventeen wants to kill my father, he doesn't need to wait until now, let alone kill my father after Ye Suixin's accident. He was busy saving his wife at that time."

"Uncle Seventeen was so devoted to my Aunt Seventeen that anyone with eyes could see it. If he had been distracted at that time, my Aunt Seventeen would not have been able to appear here alive and kicking."

Feng Yun glanced at Ye Suixin, then smiled flatteringly.

Ye Suixin was very speechless to Feng Yun, but he had to admit that what he said was the truth.

Li Xuanjing looked at Nangong Xun and asked, "Young Master Nangong, is this...is it true?"

Nangong Xun pursed his lips and said nothing, which was tantamount to acquiescing.

Li Xuanjing stared blankly at the front, and suddenly smiled wryly: "So all of us have been deceived? So I became an accomplice of a rebel, and thought I was loyal to the emperor and serving the country?"

There was deep sadness and desolation in his eyes.

"My loyalty, my ambition, and my passion have been ruined by you in this way. Those soldiers who shed blood and died, as well as the innocent people in the capital... What did they do wrong?"

Li Xuanjing fell into the pain in his heart for a while, and his whole body was a little crazy.

He suddenly stuck the knife to his neck, closed his eyes, and prepared to die.

(End of this chapter)