"That's because it's not me who sits on the throne! How do you know that I can't do it! I just hate their mother and son, I hate them for taking my throne and taking my wife, and I want to snatch all these things that belong to me back! Chu Shaobai, if you are still my own brother, don't stop me, you will stand with me! Have you forgotten where our father is now, he is now a prisoner of the Eastern Qin Kingdom, and he is living a life that is worse than death! But what about Chu Mochuan? For so many years, has he ever thought about sending troops to Eastern Qin? Has he ever thought about saving our father and emperor to return to China? He has never! Because he is afraid, he is afraid that after his father returns to China, he will snatch his throne!"

Chu Shaoyang gasped vigorously, like an angry lion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He roared louder and louder, and he roared out desperately.

These words had been pressing on his heart for ten years, and he was almost suffocated.

Chu Shaobai's lips moved, wanting to refute his words, but he didn't know how to refute them.

When he thought of his father, whom he had not seen for ten years, his heart was filled with sourness and guilt, he lived a life of fine clothes and fine food in Kyoto, but what about his father, who had become a prisoner of other countries, and he did not even know whether his father was alive or dead.

He wholeheartedly assisted the emperor, hoping to make Western Chu stronger and stronger, and then defeat Eastern Qin and rescue his father and emperor back to China.

But ten years have passed, and he still can't see a glimmer of hope, Dong Qin is getting stronger day by day, while West Chu is shaking in the wind and rain, and it may be swallowed up by Dong Qin at any time.

Saving his father and emperor to return to China has become an ethereal and unrealizable dream.

Chu Shaobai's eyes were hot, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Third brother, don't say it, it's not that the emperor doesn't want to save his father, it's just that it's not the time yet, we are still far inferior to the strength of Eastern Qin, even if we really send troops, we have no chance of winning at all! If you say this kind of thing again, it will be tantamount to seeking a dynasty to usurp the throne......"

"Haha, plot to usurp the throne? Whose dynasty am I usurping! Whose throne is usurped! Obviously, it was he Chu Mochuan who plotted my dynasty and usurped my throne, I just want to get everything that belongs to me back!" Chu Shaoyang roared.

"Third brother, be quiet, even if this is your palace, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no ears on the wall, if this kind of words reach the ears of the emperor, do you still have your life!"

"What am I afraid of? I don't have anything now, the throne, the princess...... All I have left now is this life, he Chu Mochuan wants it, and he can take it away at any time!"

"Third brother, you ......"

Chu Shaobai looked at Chu Shaoyang, who was in a frenzy, and was not sure how to persuade him to wake him up, when suddenly his ears moved, and he seemed to hear the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves.

Although this voice was extremely slight, it fell on the ears of people with strong martial arts like Chu Shaobai, and it was immediately distinguishable that this was not a fallen leaf at all, but a master with excellent light skills.

"Who is it?"

Chu Shaobai's expression was dazed, and he unlocked Chu Shaoyang's acupoint without even thinking about it.

His instinctive feeling must be that the enemy must have come, maybe he is here to harm the third brother.

Before Chu Shaoyang could roll over from the bed, he heard a cold voice outside the window say:

"It's me. ”

As soon as they heard this familiar voice, Chu Shaoyang and Chu Shaobai in the room all changed their faces.