For Yuan Sleevechun, who is now thirty-two years old, he has experienced many unsatisfactory moments in his life. Since the death of his mother Ling Zhao Niangniang twelve years ago, he has begun to experience a completely different life from the previous twenty years.

His father succeeded to the throne, and he got a little bit of a pass, and he also followed a chicken dog to ascend to heaven and sat on the crown prince.

But the change in status from the imperial grandson to the crown prince brought him endless troubles and troubles. The woman surnamed Jin somehow won his father's favor, and after only two years on the throne, the woman was canonized as the queen, and she regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, and Yuan Zhichun knew that he was the stumbling block for the woman to send her son to the throne. In order to curry favor with the powerful woman, if he has the slightest inappropriate behavior, he will be reported by those eyeliners who are placed next to him in less than half an hour, and sent to the Luanfeng Tower of Longxiang Palace. And these news will become an important evidence for a certain minister who advertises "martial arts to the death, civil death advice" to impeach him for being unworthy of his virtue and ask for another prince.

In the past 12 years, Yuan Zhichun has lived cautiously, and every step has been like walking on thin ice. He learned to calculate, learned to be thoughtful, learned to talk and laugh with people on the surface, and calculated everything secretly. He finally pulled out the dark threads that were planted around him one by one, and gradually gained some weak power in the treacherous Tailin City.

It was not easy, for which he endured many unimaginable hardships and endured enough humiliation.

At last, his father, who had rarely looked at him since his mother was gone, seemed to suddenly remember that there was such a son as him. He was secretly ordered to enter Longxiang Palace at night, Yuan Sleeve Chun clearly remembered that night there was a light rain in Tailin City, the fire in the Fengming Hall of Longxiang Palace was burning, and the warmth in the hall dispelled the cold on Yuan Sleeve Chun, who entered the palace overnight.

When the man saw him, he looked at him in silence for a long time, and then said the first sentence since this meeting: "You look like her." ”

Before coming, Zhou Lao, who was the young master of the crown prince, carefully instructed and said: "Your Majesty's secret edict is either intended to be tempted, or there is a fear that there will be a big thing to entrust." His Majesty is the best at perceiving people's hearts, and he will definitely talk about Ling Zhao Niangniang when he goes here, whether it is a temptation or a heavy responsibility, His Royal Highness must carefully weigh it, and do not destroy the ten-year layout. ”

Yuan Zhichun had always remembered what Zhou Lao said, but when the man took off his luxurious golden dragon robe and stood in front of him and said such a thing. Yuan Sleeve Chun was still shaken......

At that time, the man's lips were trembling up and down, the light in his eyes was shining, and his forehead was ...... The white hair on the forehead is scattered. At that moment, Yuan Zhichun suddenly realized that the man in front of him was not only the emperor of the Great Yan Territory, but also an old man who was nearly sixty years old......

It doesn't seem to be an incomprehensible thing for such an old man who misses his deceased wife and feels guilty about his son, before he is about to die.

In short, that night, Yuan Zhichun had a long talk with his father all night. From remembering his mother, to talking about Dayan's customs and customs, to worrying about Dayan's current affairs, he showed everything he wanted to show in front of his father over the years but never had the opportunity to show it. And he also got the response he deserved, his father pulled him to tell him about his guilt, recounted the pain of being controlled by the Jin family, and then handed over a heavy responsibility related to the survival of Dayan into his hands. With this heavy responsibility and the determination to smash the Jin family's conspiracy, Yuan Zhichun came to Ningzhou.

The first step was not smooth, Wei Lai, who had high hopes before coming, refused his invitation, and the Ning family, who had already agreed to some of his requests, suddenly became ambiguous, and his already thin foundation in Ningzhou was completely shaken, and at this juncture where Yuan Zhichun no longer knew how to carry out his plan, he got acquainted with the prince of the Tianque Realm, Song Douyuan.

After learning about Song Douyuan's recent troubles, Yuan Zhichun realized that a great opportunity had fallen in front of him.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the things after that, Yuan Zhichun tried his best to help this prince of the Tianque Realm, but all he did was to get closer to each other. He knew very well that as long as he could change the goal of support from the Tianque Realm, in this way, his momentum in Dayan would inevitably be greatly shaken, and if he lost the support of the Tianque Realm, the Jin family's momentum would also plummet.

Yuan Sleevechun's calculation is naturally no problem, but the Xiao family's sudden turn against him greatly surprised Yuan Sleevechun's expectations, but such a change is also an unexpected joy for Yuan Sleevechun, not only let the token he gave to Song Douyuan have a place to use, so that the Tianque Realm must inherit his favor, and the Xiao family must also have a rift with the Jin family because of this. As for the next Xiao family's tough attitude, it really made Yuan Sleevechun shocked and surprised again, but this also just gave Yuan Sleevechun the opportunity to come out in person to save Song Douyuan. In this way, this life-saving grace is in front of me, and I think that the Tianque Realm can no longer support the Jin family as before, and become an enemy of Yuan Zhichun. And once he gets the full support of the Tianque Realm, then the situation between him and the Jin family may have to be swapped immediately, and the evil anger accumulated by the other party over the years seems to finally have a chance to vent.

And these many fantasies and great opportunities all turned into dream bubbles at this moment, as Wei Lai's snow-white sword light fell......

Yuan Zhichun's hands were clenched, his knuckles were white, and he looked down at the slow rolling along the street until the head stopped at his feet, and his body began to tremble.

"Take him. ”

Yuan Sleeve Chun whispered, his voice was very light, but the words were very heavy, so that the timbre of the exit was a little distorted and strange, and his usual gentle and modest appearance was like two people.

And with the exit of these words, on both sides of the street of Ning'an Street, in the shadows of various corners, figures slowly emerged like ghosts, and they were armor soldiers in black armor. Their black armor almost blended in with the night, and the wolf's head on their shoulder armor looked even more terrifying in the night.

The figures suddenly burst out, and the unknown spectators were shocked by the sudden appearance of these armorers, and when the armorers flew forward, everyone hurriedly retreated, and these armorers also rushed into the crowd without hindrance, surrounding Wei Lai.

Those armor soldiers stopped their footsteps about inches away from Wei Lai and stood in place, and a cold aura locked Wei Lai at that time.

And Wei Lai, who was in such a situation, did not show the slightest look of horror, he glanced at those black-armored soldiers, as the vicious dog among the most notorious eagle dogs in the Great Yan Dynasty, the fierce reputation of the Black Wolf Army was not small compared to Cang Yuwei, but the death in the hands of Wei Lai Cang Yuwei was already no less than ten fingers, Wei Lai was more curious about the Black Wolf Army with the same name than ordinary people were frightened when they saw them.

At that time, he shook the long knife in his hand, the blood on the knife body was all shaken off by him, and the snow-white translucent and almost dazzling light lit up again, he carried the white wolf swallowing the moon on his shoulder, stepped on the headless corpse and stomped on his feet hard, and then squinted at the crown prince, and asked, "Your Highness wants to take me?"

Yuan Sleevechun's head suddenly raised, staring at Wei Lai angrily, his eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and there was no longer any grace in his usual days.

"You beheaded the son of the Tianque Realm, put my Dayan and the Tianque Realm in the fire and water, disregarded my Dayan law, and also ignored the life and death of my Dayan's billions of billions of living beings, and even put the peace that my Dayan has worked hard for decades and generations to roast in the fire!" Yuan Zhichun gritted his teeth and whispered again, he said this, his steps stepped away, and his tone became more and more low and cold: "That's it! You dare to ask me why?"

"Cut five cities today, cut ten cities tomorrow, so that you can sleep peacefully, is this the peace that His Highness said?" Wei Lai asked in a low voice.

"Bold! After you are just a sinner, your parents' burial place can't even be engraved with your name, what qualifications do you have to talk about my Dayan national policy?" Yuan Sleevechun's face flushed, and he reprimanded angrily, stretching out his hand and pointing at Wei Lai as he spoke, but his fingers trembled inexplicably and continued: "What you have done is just to vent your personal anger, what is the difference between your father and mother who is full of benevolence but has a blind eye?"

"Just an hour ago, a young man from Dayan was beaten into a trick because of His Royal Highness's token, and fell into a coma, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at the moment. ”

And just now, a dutiful septuagenarian died in front of His Highness. ”

"During the whole process, His Highness has been staying on the Mingyu Tower, which is only ten zhang away from you, as long as His Highness is willing to gently move your dignity, this young man has now received the best treatment in the medical hall, and this old man will also live in front of us. But His Highness didn't do anything, just stayed there, looking at us condescendingly......"

"And now, the evil head has died under my sword, but His Highness has begun to tell me about peace, righteousness, benevolence, and law, but he has begun to rebuke me for venting his personal anger......" Wei said this, and suddenly, the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the knife burst out, and his mouth suddenly opened wide, and his voice suddenly increased, like a lion's roar, like a tiger's roar.

"Then please open your eyes and take a good look!! is this private anger or justice!"

Yuan Sleevechun's body trembled, he subconsciously looked around, he caught a glimpse of the people around him, the armor soldiers of the Zixiao Army, and the young lady Gongzi who was frightened by such a noise and leaned out of the window on both sides of the street, their eyes were flashing.

That's some kind of empathy.

It's also some kind of self-pity.

And these various emotions converge and precipitate in the end, turning into a restrained but obscure emotion.

Wrath.

The anger that piled up in the bottom of my heart, but I didn't dare to declare it.

Yuan Zhichun has felt this way countless times.

And from his own experience, such anger is often unforgettable......

It is also often that the person who carries this anger will return it to the person who created it when he finds the right time......

Unfortunately, it seems that he is the giver of this anger at this moment......