Chapter 176: Bloodline
All the way to the Purple Rose Courtyard with a wry smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The emperor stood behind the bookcase with his hands in his hands and looked at him, with a calm expression on his face.
Yan Yuan leaned over slightly, saluted, and then found a chair to sit down, coughing a few times uncontrollably, and there was no blood on his already pale face.
Anyone could tell that he was badly wounded.
When he returned to Beijing this time, he didn't intend to hide it.
In fact, even if you want to hide it, you can't hide it, but it is better to appear in the eyes of the world generously.
As long as the emperor is willing to cover for him, he will have to return to Beijing without a recall.
The two Xuan Shao met in private like this, and they both saw a strong hostility in each other's eyes.
After a long silence, the emperor asked: "You came back to Beijing regardless of it, are you for yourself or for the old princess?" β
"What do you think?" Yan Yuan didn't answer the question, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, the expression on his face was not respectful at all, obviously not taking his identity as an emperor in his eyes.
The emperor was accustomed to seeing him like this, and he didn't bother to get angry at all, but asked in a deep voice: "Or, are you a thief shouting to catch a thief?" β
"What do you say? Are you doubting me? Yan Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from his chair and stared at him with fiery eyes.
"Someone told me that you are the young master of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion." The emperor also stared at him with burning eyes, and the expression on his face was never more solemn, "I don't want to believe it, I want to hear you tell me in person." Are you the young master of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion? β
Yan Yuan was a little hairy by his gaze, Mo Ming also had a trace of weakness, his eyes unconsciously moved away, and the anger that he suspected just now gradually subsided.
"Could it be that you really areβ" The emperor stopped his mouth after saying the first few words in disbelief, and the latter words were really difficult for him to say.
Looking at his origins, but also on the face of the old princess, he didn't want to pursue many things, but he never expected that this guy would be a person from the Qianlong Pavilion, and he was the only personal disciple of the Qianlong Pavilion master, and it was possible to inherit the position of the Qianlong Pavilion master in the future.
A Jianghu organization like the Qianlong Pavilion that acts viciously and notoriously will definitely be suppressed bloodily by the imperial court. Moreover, Qianlong Pavilion single-handedly created the Jinglong Temple tragedy, and participated in the collapse of the Dayue Mountain Altar, and now it is even more likely to collude with Hu Manzi.
As the Son of Heaven, he naturally wants to seek justice for the common people.
Yan Yuan was also confused at this time.
He didn't expect the emperor to find out his identity so quickly and question him at this juncture.
He did not deny that the reason why he joined the Qianlong Pavilion in the first place was to enhance his strength in order to fight against the emperor. He was confident that he had the means to be able to fully control the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he would miscalculate once and then miscalculate step by step, so as to cause such an unmanageable situation as he is now.
In his heart, his hatred for that person was no less than that of the emperor. But now that his mother is still in his hands, even if he wants to turn against that person, he must rescue his mother first.
Thinking of this, Yan Yuan sighed heavily, struggled to get up and shook deeply at the emperor, and said in a heavy tone: "The minister knows that his sin is unforgivable, but please let the minister save the old princess before punishing the minister!" β
The emperor looked at him suspiciously, "Do you know the whereabouts of the old princess?" β
"Don't hide it from the emperor, the minister only took the risk to rush back to the capital after receiving his flying pigeon message. If the emperor wants to cure the death penalty of the minister, the minister has nothing to say, but the old princess is the mother of the minister, and the minister must save her from the clutches of the devil in order to let the emperor punish the crime with peace of mind! β
"He forced you to go back to Beijing because he didn't want you to ruin his good deeds in Tongzhou?" The emperor paused for a moment after the questioning and sighed self-deprecatingly: "Yes, he has long colluded with Hu Manzi, and he has long coveted this position, and he sees that Tongzhou is about to fall into their handsββ"
"Whether you believe it or not, I never thought of betraying the country for glory!" Yan Yuan suddenly raised his head, a flash of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, but his voice quickly lowered again, as if he was muttering: "After all, I am also a descendant of the Feng family!" β
The emperor glanced at him as if he was angry, and quickly glanced at a portrait hanging on the opposite wall, and his voice was almost inaudible, "It's good that you know, no matter how dissatisfied you are with me and how much you hate the Feng family, after all, you have the blood of the Feng family in your blood, and you and I are connected by blood!" β
"Humph! So what? Yan Yuan suddenly sneered, his eyes filled with awe-inspiring hatred, "One day, I will fight with you with dignity, otherwise how can I be worthy of my mother's spirit in the sky!" β
"I'm waiting!" The emperor's eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "So for the early arrival of that day, I and you must work together now to expel the barbarians and restore peace to the people!" β
"And Wu'er, you are not allowed to rob me!"
"Who?" Yan Yuan's sudden burst out of the sentence made the emperor's eyes widen, "Who are you talking about?" Qin Wu? β
The emperor's face was full of disbelief, he looked at Yan Yuan in amazement, and the hand behind him couldn't help but clench, as if he could hold that little person in this way.
Yan Yuan looked at him contemptuously, with an indescribable smug expression on his face, and his originally pale face gradually flushed, "You are no longer qualified to fight with me!" β
This sentence is like a scoop of cold water in the cold winter wax moon, which made the emperor's face pale, and his heart couldn't stop trembling, only to feel that all his internal organs seemed to be immersed in the cold pool, and no matter how strong the fire was, it couldn't warm it up.
A fishy sweetness suddenly welled up in his mouth, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Yan Yuan had already sat back on the chair, struggling to cover the wound on his lower abdomen, the corners of his forehead were already oozing dense fine sweat, but he still had a smile on his face, "To be honest, it's not uncommon for me to work hand in hand, even without your support, I can save my mother by myself!" β
The emperor took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression could not hide the bitterness, and his eyes looked at the portrait for a long time, and then he said self-deprecatingly: "Maybe you are right, I am indeed not qualified to fight with you...... However, my feelings have never been dictated by my will, and even if I wanted to, I couldn't do it......"
His voice sounded so painful, so decadent, so sad, and so helpless......
Although Yan Yuan hit the emperor as he wished, he was not happy in his heart. He suddenly remembered his past life, and that loving a woman so humbly and wholeheartedly was nothing more than a joke in the end.
When he sees her again in this life, he still can't keep his heart like water.
As the man in front of him said: feelings can never be controlled by themselves.
Yan Yuan sighed silently in his heart, endured and endured, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and said in a low voice: "Since your heart doesn't belong to the queen, do you also care: who does the queen's heart belong to?" β
The emperor was stunned, his eyes showed a blankness, obviously he didn't understand the meaning of his words.
Yan Yuan didn't say much more, but instead talked about how to rescue the old princess.