The night suddenly surged under the man's eyes. Two fires lit from the depths, gilding his moon-like countenance with a dazzling brilliance.

"How to get along with Xin Yi, how to deal with this elective king, you should understand now. Don't be obsessed with it anymore and let me down. Li He's fingertips clicked on the dragon chair, and the sound was devastating.

"Really?" the man chuckled suddenly, in a deliberately raised tone, with quiet contempt, "Didn't my father hear what his son just said? The rest of my life is worth it. ”

Li He's face stiffened, and he squinted slightly: "Wu'er is iron-hearted, and he can't listen to my words." Still iron-hearted, I said to go east, you prefer to go west. ”

"It's an iron heart that wants to condemn her. The corners of the man's lips turned up, and the beautiful arc was resolute and proud, "Moreover, as long as she stands beside Erchen, she is by no means behind Erchen." ”

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Standing side by side with you at the top of the prosperity, watching the clouds of Kyushu, and then returning, a world of peace.

With an iron heart, I want you to live your life. With an iron heart, I want to promise you and me the rest of my life.

These words are too straightforward, but they are too ugly to hear. Whether the emperor's majesty was provoked, or the backlash from father and son, he was amazed.

"Wu'er is really hard-hearted, I have already made it clear that my attitude towards Xin Yi. It's also clear how I want you to do it, and even then, you don't even think about it, and just go your own way. There was too much anger suppressed in the depths of Li He's tone.

The dragon that let go of the abyss awakened, the four seas were full of slaughter, the anger of the Son of Heaven was condensed into substance, and the air in the hall was breathless with a sense of oppression.

This is the true wrath of the emperor. Hidden in the depths of the chess game, at the foot of Chang'an City, the wrath of the emperor behind the mask of Great Wei. Under the whole world, the shore of the land is not the king's land, and if the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die.

“…… I only ask you...... Isn't it iron-hearted...... Yes or no......" Even if it is his own son, Li He's tone is cold to the extreme.

"Yes. The man spit out a word, simple, resolute, indifferent-

Instantly, shorter than the blink of an eye, a silver line was crossed, and a dagger was placed on the man's neck.

Instantaneous change, surging murderous intent.

A brocade-clothed guard stood behind the man like a ghost, his dagger to his neck, not caring who he was, just a prey to be taken by the emperor's order.

The entire hall fell into a dead silence.

Li He's face was calm. The man's face was not surprised. In addition to killing intent, Jin Yiwei's face was still killing intent, and the three of them were used to it, and it was so peaceful that it was weird.

Li He only knew that at this moment, he had no son, only ministers and the country. The man also knew that the man on the dragon chair at this moment was not his father, but the emperor, and his feelings and blood were shattered, and only the royal road and the royal industry were cold and domineering, there was no doubt.

Tiger poison does not eat children. However, the emperor had no children. Because he has only a kingdom.

“…… I...... Ask you again...... Yes or no......" Li He's cold tone, without a trace of warmth, carried the coercion of the superior that could not be refused.

The man took a deep breath, and there was a stunning burst of light at the bottom of his eyes, although it contained the meaning of a sword, it was hidden in a calm place, and finally turned into a light between his eyebrows, gentle as a rock.

"Yes. ”

Still one word. There was no hesitation, no wavering, no fear.

The dagger in Jin Yiwei's hand suddenly advanced another inch, and blood marks suddenly appeared on the man's neck, and looking at the castration of the dagger, it seemed that he had no intention of stopping at all-

The line between life and death. A knife seals the throat.

The man's back became more and more straight, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, his eyes were calm, and he seemed to think of the shadow, and the corners of his eyes were as gentle as a mist, as if he didn't even notice the dagger on his neck, which was pushing him to death step by step.

Be. If this answer must be answered with life, there will be no regrets and no regrets.

At the last moment, the dagger did not stop. The man closed his eyes lightly, calmly and gently, not afraid or angry-

"Enough. Li He snorted softly, and the dagger suddenly froze.

Immediately, the brocade guard suddenly disappeared into the darkness, a cold wind blew away, the murderous machine in the hall dissipated, the spring breeze poured in through the crack in the door, the air temperature rose, and the room melted.

Only the bloodstain on the man's neck reminded everyone that Fang was the line between life and death, and half of his foot had stepped into hell.

However, the man just wiped away the blood lightly, looked at Li He's gaze, and mocked quietly: "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die." Even if it is his own blood and blood, before the great benefit of his family and country, will his father be soft? This kind of thing, my father is no stranger. ”

It's not just strange, it's all too familiar. The woman who sank to the bottom of the water, the man who killed himself on the shore of the lake, and countless people who were condemned by the invisible sword.

Li He's body seemed to have drained his strength, and he slumped on the dragon chair, his face weakening at a visible speed. Dead ashes, dull eyes, and the majesty of Fang Cai is completely gone.

There are only old wrinkles, tired sighs, and helpless and sad pupils, so empty that there is no focus.

He was ten years old in an instant.

"That's it. Kneel down. Li He waved his hand tiredly, and his breath was only a wisp, "Don't worry." ”

You can rest assured. The simple three words are a promise to the man: you can rest assured that you will not accept any more concubines, nor will you be unfavorable to her. With the answer tried with one life, Li He has no way out.

"Let's go back quickly. You slipped from the sickbed, and she guessed that she was going home. When I went back and saw no one on the couch, I was careful to show my horse's feet. Li He gave the order to evict the guest, and at the same time took out a small box from his arms and swallowed a pill into his mouth.

That's a mandala. Only the dream of a poisonous snake can free some bones-eroding hearts.

No one knows how much he hated himself and hated himself when the dagger was on his neck, but he could not be soft-hearted, could not withdraw orders, could not even show it in his face, and when faced with his son and enemies, he could only be one identity: emperor.

Raise all the butcher knives, slaughter the imperial power, and open a prosperous era on the bloody road. Finally, raise the butcher knife to yourself.

The man glanced at the pill, but it was not broken, and his face became more complicated. He bowed in silence, and the shadow disappeared into the temple.

Only the man on the dragon chair sat alone on the high platform, and the spring light stretched his back, lonely and disappeared in the darkness.

"Your Majesty. Please use ginseng soup. Take care of your dragon's body. The great eunuch Zheng Zhong stepped forward cautiously, looked at Li He's face worriedly, and offered the decoction.

"Take the Wei Dian. Li He sighed, and he spoke a simple half sentence with great effort.

"Wei Dian" is stored in the palace. Zheng Zhong quickly presented it, and when he saw Li He turn to the page of the official system of the Great Wei, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "The emperor still wants to see the official system?"

As an emperor, three provinces and six ministries, he is naturally very familiar, and the titles of civil and military officials can be recited with his eyes closed. Li He looked at the official system, just like a farmer asking others, which is wheat and which is rice.

Li He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This kid is forcing me." I'm not even afraid of death, but I lost my own temptation. I am willing to gamble and lose, this is my last compromise. ”

"Lord Wang?" Zheng Zhong subconsciously glanced at the apse, and in the direction where the man disappeared, there were wisps of agarwood.

Li He rubbed the "Wei Dian" with his fingertips, closed his eyes heavily, and squeezed a sigh out of his throat.

"Gotta change. ”

The spring breeze hula poured in, the peach petals flew in April, and the hall was as colorful as fog. The thunder in early summer is in sight, and under the feet of Kyushu, there is an undercurrent brewing.