It was night, the moon was shining and he couldn't sleep, Zhao Ji got up, found that the window was wide open, he shouted "Someone!" but no one answered, he realized that there was no one around!

The gloomy claustrophobic space made him creepy, and he ran out of the house without his life, running and running, and when he calmed down, he was already outside the palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

How can it be...... He looked around in disbelief, but for a moment, his heart calmed down.

There was still no one around, he wandered alone in the night, but he refused to enter the palace for a long time, and every time he approached the palace wall, he felt a hesitation.

Prime Minister Zhang is right, I am not suitable to rule the world, and the throne does not belong to me. I don't want to be an emperor, but when I was a prince, I didn't know what it was like to be in the fetters of the world.

Back then, why didn't I object, why didn't I refuse, why didn't I resist! Why didn't I say that the throne was just small, and he was more suitable to be a generation of Ming monarchs.

Nowadays, among the nobles of the clan, there is no suitable candidate for those who can govern the world well, except for Xiaoxiang, but Xiaoxiang is already ......

I know you're still haunted, you still hate me, and you won't forgive me. He knelt on the ground weakly, and rolled to his hand with a bow, he looked at the bow, and his body trembled suddenly: If I am still the king of Duan, if I am still just such a simple little prince, like before, how good would it be......

Xiao Ru, if you were still alive, I would like to abdicate and make way for Hyun to do anything!" He laughed to himself, and Ju was slammed to the side by him, his fist slammed to the ground, and the pain spread to his heart. He gritted his teeth and gasped, his eyes dim: I am not happy at all, I have lost the heartfelt smile of the year, and he is the same.

In the midst of his loss, a figure flashed in front of his eyes. He didn't care too much, so he hurriedly got up and chased after him.

Walking to a forest, he realized that he was not far from the Yin Soul Sect.

"It's stupid to follow. ”

The familiar voice stunned him, and the figure walked out, and he saw it clearly, it was really ...... Zhao like!

Zhao seemed to have a successful smile on his face: "Da Nian, kill him!"

He was even more shocked, the figure just now ...... It turns out that Xiao seems not to be dead, it turns out that Da Nian often plots with Xiao Xiang to kill me, but I regard him as the most trusted person...... He stared at Da Nian who was approaching him with wide eyes, Zhao seemed to be still smiling on the side, and he watched Da Nian unusually raise and fall with his hands in a state of confusion!

No! This is not the case with Danian! The last reluctant thought flashed, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and he was still a little dizzy when he sat up.

At this moment, in the real world beyond the dream, the sunset is hanging on the mountain.

Is it a dream...... No, it's not groundless, there must be something strange! His face was pale, his eyes were panting, and the cold sweat on his forehead was still sliding down: The one in the dream was the real Da Nian, he was what he was, he had been pretending to be a very good person, and he had been lying to me! Zhao seemed to want Da Nian to kill me, and they didn't like me and wanted me to die! I was really alone...... No, I'm not reconciled, it turns out that I have nothing but the throne, then I don't want them to have a good time!

As soon as this thought came out, he was taken aback by himself: How could I think like this, I shouldn't be thinking about this, if Xiao seems to be alive, I will abdicate and make way for Xian, just now it was just a dream and just a dream! Danian will never betray me, I treat him sincerely, treat him so well, he thinks about me in everything, how can I think nonsense! Why can't I calm down......

He pounded his head anxiously, his dizziness became worse and worse, he was at a loss, and in a panic, the world was spinning in front of him, he was anxious, and shouted: "Come on, change clothes for me, call Zhao Lingsui to come!"

Zhao Lingyu swaggered into the Xuanshu Palace, and at that moment he restrained his smile, and was frightened by the oppressive atmosphere of the Xuanshu Palace, especially Zhao Ji's eyes that looked at the prisoner.

"The Emperor...... Brother Huang?" he greeted tentatively, but the brother suddenly said, "Zhao doesn't seem to be dead?"

"This ......" Zhao Lingsui was stunned for a moment, and pretended not to know: "Where did you start with this......"

"When do you still want to hide me?" Zhao Ji's cold voice revealed ruthlessness: "You've been to see him, don't think I don't know!"

"Brother Huang!" Zhao Lingyu hurriedly saluted, swallowed in a panic, and asked calmly: "Brother Chen doesn't understand what Brother Huang is talking about, isn't Xiao Xiang already deceased? How did Brother Chen see Xiao Qi? Where did Brother Huang hear such a ridiculous statement?"

"Ridiculous?" Zhao Ji stood up suddenly, a hint of murder flashed in his half-squinted eyes: "You say my dream is ridiculous? I am a dragon among people, and I am naturally very different from you and other mortals, my dreams have always been very accurate!"

"Dream?" Zhao Lingsui was speechless for a moment, and only sighed secretly: Xiao seems to have never believed in the imperial brother, but I believe in the imperial brother, and I wanted to tell the imperial brother about the small one, but thinking about the original promise that the little one would not tell anyone, Xiao seemed to be willing to tell me everything, so I haven't told the imperial brother until today, I can't imagine that the imperial brother's dream is so coincidental. Now that the emperor is in a state of confusion, he is what he recognizes, and even any dream can be taken true, so that nothing I say will help, and more excuses will only anger him, and it seems that he is doomed to this fate. Fortunately, he has not done anything to hurt the people at the moment, but he can continue like this for a long time......

"Why didn't you speak?

He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The imperial brother insists on this, and the younger brother can't defend it. ”

Zhao Ji kicked over several cases in anger: "Zhao Lingsui, you are the only person who I regard as a relative among the living people! But you deceived me and betrayed me and wanted me to die!" He covered his heart, his indifferent eyes shot directly at Zhao Lingsui, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Now, this heart is completely frozen, only a trace of pathetic, unbearable ...... the old year" He sneered, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Lingsui looked at the imperial brother, his heart was like a knife, the imperial brother was defeated by his life, and he was defeated by helplessness. He doesn't care, but every time he sees the imperial brother like this, he feels that the once sunny and cheerful imperial brother is now living a pitiful life. A half-dead and half-alive soul, wandering and wandering in the mutilation, but not knowing what to chase, always deranged, trance-like and morbid life, and dragging the familiar exorcism in front of his eyes......

"You don't have to stay by my side in the future," the imperial brother's fist raised tremblingly, pointed directly at him, and gritted his teeth: "I want you to be a commoner, and suffer the ridicule of all kings!"

"The imperial brother doesn't have to be angry, the younger brother is taken care of by the imperial brother, and the imperial brother wants the younger brother to die!" He endured the discomfort in his heart, swallowed all the grief alive, stared at the imperial brother carefully with crystal eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The younger brother agrees to ......"

As soon as these words fell, Zhao Ji's heart was shocked, he took two steps back with a lost face, shaking his head, Zhao Lingsui could see that he was struggling, and he didn't have a trace of hatred for the imperial brother, but he was just uncomfortable for the imperial brother.

"The imperial brother doesn't have to feel embarrassed for his minister, the younger brother is willing to be degraded to the common people," his eyebrows were stretched, and under his long eyelashes, his eyes seemed to be talking, and there was no falsehood. His smile was still the same, faint but not losing that special warmth: "As long as the imperial brother is happy." ”

When Zhao Ji heard the last sentence, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he flicked down his sleeves: "Enough! You, get out now!"

Zhao Lingwan kowtowed, saluted again, tears had overflowed into his eyes, his crystal eyes were full of reluctance to the imperial brother, and his gentle voice tried his best to remain calm with that smile: "The younger brother is not worried about the imperial brother, after the younger brother leaves, the imperial brother ...... Be sure to take care of yourself. ”

After he said that, he got up slowly, didn't dare to look at Zhao Ji's face again, wanted to alleviate a trace of pain, and turned to leave, step by step heavier.

Looking at the back of his beloved brother who was away at the moment, Zhao Ji's heart trembled suddenly, a tear suddenly fell from his complicated eyes, his body softened, and he sat down on the ground in despair......