Death is certain.

Since seeing the daily notes on strange and unofficial history recorded by Pei Yan in private, Cui Ying has regarded these numbers as the Shangfang sword that climbed up.

Ministers who seem down-to-earth on the surface but have been depressed and unsuccessful will usually go crazy quickly when they are suddenly given to them and can bring down the handle of political enemies.

Cui Ying put all his bets on these books. From ancient times to the present, no matter how generous the monarch is, he will not let him go when he sees the messy things recorded by Pei Yan.

How could such a perfect plan fail?

I can't figure it out, this must be God's arrangement.

For Cui Ying, there is a bigger crisis in front of him. Pei Yan's book is here. When Pei Yan comes back and finds that the book is gone, the matter will be completely exposed.

There are only two people in charge of recording daily bills at present. Pei Yan naturally thought that Cui Ying had tampered with it.

At that time, Cui Ying will not be able to produce evidence and will be held resentful by Pei Yan for no reason.

Pei Yan was a little sensible and did not take Cui Ying seriously at all. This time, Cui Ying took the initiative to send herself to him and serve as a target for him.

Pei Yan is highly valued by the saints. He has worked as other errands these days and has done well. Thinking of this, Cui Ying felt that he had no need to live.

In the future, if you live under Pei Yan, you will definitely live like years, and life is worse than death.

Cui Ying could not admit to Pei Yan that he stole his records, and Pei Yan would always suspect that these books were taken away by him.

In the end, Cui Ying did not leave any real evidence and even gained Pei Yan's grudge out of thin air. If the truth of this matter is revealed one day, Pei Yan will not be relieved for a day.

He would often suspect Cui Ying, worried that he would still have his own handle in his hands, and he would report him one day.

The same goes for the other way around. Cui Ying cannot confess to Pei Yan. Although I have taken the unofficial history you wrote, those books are soaked in water and cannot be used as evidence.

If he admits this, he will become a complete joke in front of Pei Yan.

Thinking of this, a series of nightmares surrounded Cui Ying. He could not bear Pei Yan's sneer, and he was even more unwilling to be defeated by Pei Yan.

Only by dying can one get out.

Although Cui Ying decided to die, she didn't want to die silently, and no one cared about death. As the direct descendant of the Cui clan of Qinghe, she was dying even though she died!

After I die, let the storm come more violently!

After I die, bloody storms will surely sweep the Tang Dynasty court!

After I die, everyone will remember my name!

Thinking of this, Cui Ying quickly walked to the table and picked up the pen.

In a moment, he wrote a memorial, and the person who was determined to die, wrote like a god, and all kinds of gorgeous words were coming out, and they could not stop them.

Without real evidence, even if Cui Ying is worn out, the queen of the diva will not believe that Pei Yan, who looks serious, will do such dirty things in private.

Cui Ying's reason was not destroyed by jealousy. He wanted to plant a seed of doubt in the heart of the queen.

He knew Li Zhi too well and was not a suspicious person. As long as he didn't care about many things at the beginning, he would not think about them again in the future.

I am not in good health, don’t like to get angry, and just live by.

This man can't count on, but Wu Meiniang is different.

This woman is cruel and ruthless and doesn't trust anyone except herself. Cui Ying wrote a few picky and selective stories about the imperial secrets he saw as evidence.

In his final writing, he sternly accused Pei Yan of secrets of the palace, with his intentions that he had misbehaved. Death advice was his only killer move.

If Cui Ying was still alive, perhaps the queen of the diva would only feel that this was just the words he intended to attack Pei Yan and deliberately collected.

The credibility is not high. However, once he dies, even the good-looking man Li Zhi will probably not regard what he says as a joke.

Suspicion and suspicion will accompany Pei Yan's career throughout his life. When Cui Ying thought that Pei Yan would spend the rest of his life in fear, he felt extremely happy.

After writing a piece of paper, Cui Ying even felt that this was the best article he had written since his enlightenment.

As expected, hatred can stimulate potential. When the pen is thrown, the white silk is on the beam, and Cui Ying climbs onto the low stool.

In fact, hanging yourself is still a less decent way of committing suicide. A seven-foot man is more comfortable to have a one-size-fits-all approach.

However, Cui Ying was timid and afraid of blood. When he thought of the feeling of the blade slashing across the skin, he shuddered.

never mind!

It's better to hang it, it's clean and convenient.

After tying the rope buckle, Cui Ying sighed.

"I, Cui Ying, are going to be self-disciplined from the world!"

If a person wants to leave this world, he always needs a gorgeous ending. Cui Ying felt itchy when she thought that she would be over in her life at this time.

So, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted passionately.

This roar attracted all the busy servants and servants in the yard.

"What's going on?" A servant stood under the stairs, looking around carefully, nervously.

"I don't know." Several servants shook their heads and looked unconcerned.

"Alang's mood has been wrong these days, and I am very excited. I feel something is going to happen." A maid said worriedly.

"Isn't Alang so unconscious that he wants to find a short-sighted view?" Someone who was also clear-headed, but was rejected by another servant: "Alang is timid and cherishes his life. He was bitten by a mouse last autumn and was so scared that he couldn't sleep for three days, afraid of getting an epidemic."

"How could he seek death!" In the impression of the servants, Cui Ying has always been a timid character.

After a servant said this, everyone burst into laughter.

Thinking of Cui Ying's usual style, everyone shook their heads with regret.

Looking up at the sky, the sun still rose from the east, so Cui Ying would not seek death.

Everyone laughed for a while and was about to leave, when the closed door suddenly sounded the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Bang bang... pickup...

Such a strange sound can obviously not be described by chance.

Could it be...

Cui Ying really found a short-term opinion?

The servants and maids looked at each other, shouting that they were not good, and rushed in.

Cui Ying is not dead.

The white silk fell on her feet, and Cui Ying stared at the roof.

Damn it!

Ghost God!

Why can't you help me?

Can't I even die if I want to die?

Cui Ying put her head into the rope cover and kicked the low stool away. He felt that the soft rope was wrapped around his neck, becoming tighter and tighter.

In another moment, you can ascend to heaven.

Cui Ying firmly believed that with his character, he would definitely go to heaven, and the ancestors and clans of the Cui family would definitely be waiting for him in the Pure Land of Bliss.

The evil embryo like Pei Yan can only go to hell!

Just as he rolled his eyes, a slight tug sound suddenly came from above his head. It was quite subtle at the beginning, but not long after, the sound became very violent.

Before Cui Ying could react, she fell down.

The 100-year foundation of the Cui family and the beams that have been supported by countless winds, frosts, rains and snows are actually broken!

Damn it!

Cui Ying was shocked. How could the originally stable beam of the house suddenly break at such a critical moment?

It seems that this is God's will!

God doesn't want me to die, why do I die?

This must be a warning from God. He wants to continue fighting with Pei Yan and must not surrender!

The servants couldn't wait to break in and were about to rescue him, but found that Cui Ying, who was supposed to be swaying in the air, was actually sitting on the ground with his eyes shining.

Alang is...I can't die, so I'm crazy?

When they saw the white silk at Cui Ying's feet, they were sure that just now, Alang really had the intention to seek death.

Several servants rushed forward and dissuaded Cui Ying, telling him not to do stupid things, and everyone in the house was loyal to him.

"Get aside!"

"Who said I'm going to die!" Cui Ying got up and left the end of the game for the servants to clean up. He put the final pen in his arms and rushed to the imperial city.
Chapter completed!