In the palace of King Qi, the candle flame was flickering, and many concubines and ministers knelt in front of the dragon couch. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the dragon couch, an old man with a withered face was pale, breathing as if there was nothing, if it wasn't for someone hanging on the breath, the person would have left long ago.

The old man woke up slowly, and saw the person kneeling by the bed, and he also knew that he was about to die, sighed, waved his hand, and everyone rushed out and knelt outside the hall.

King Qi called one by one, and after several ladies went in and out, they couldn't cry.

The palace people will stand at the gate of the palace, "Chuan San's Royal Highness will meet you." ”

The son got up without loss and walked into the hall, the person on the bed was his father, his father, but in his childhood memory, there was no shadow of this father, and when he became an adult, it was just the relationship between the monarch and the minister, the relationship between father and son? Not really. The misfortune of his childhood has a great relationship with this person, he hated it, but now he doesn't hate it, and he has a little more sympathy for this old man who once covered the sky with one hand, and only sympathy remains.

He knelt in front of the dragon couch, "Father, the son Qilin is here." ”

King Qi looked at him, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and said, "...... Come. ”

Childe knelt down and climbed forward two steps to the dragon couch.

King Qi's hand trembled and touched his, "Qilin, so ...... Over the years, grievances ...... You're here, yes...... Father...... Wrong. ”

The son was stunned, is his father apologizing?

King Qi looked at him with a deeper apology, and he patted his hand, "Qilin, father...... No...... Do...... Fatherhood...... responsibility, ashamed...... To you...... mother, too...... Also...... Shame on you...... You. After saying this, the old tears flowed.

Childe was stunned, his eyes gradually became wet, he thought that he would no longer shed tears for his father's affairs, he thought that he would no longer think of his childhood and be sad, but at this moment, his father's words suddenly made him a little choked, "Father! When he finished speaking, he couldn't say a word.

King Qi let out a long sigh, "Qilin, it's good...... Child, this ...... The world, the future...... Only...... To...... You, categorically...... No...... Let...... Father...... Disappointed. ”

"Qi Lin will do his best and will never disappoint his father." A tear ran down his cheek.

"Qilin, this ...... Emperor, you want to ...... Know...... Weigh...... Arts, you...... Slowly...... Enlightenment...... Let's do it! After King Qi said this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"Son's command."

King Qi waved his hand, motioned for him to stand down, and fell asleep.

Late at night that day, the king of Qi ascended to heaven, and the whole country mourned.

On the twelfth day of the winter month of the twenty-ninth year of Taihe, the prince ascended the throne as the emperor without loss, the king of Qi, and was still the nominal co-lord of the world.

This boy was known as the reincarnation of the plague god, he was not cynical, nor self-pity, but the psychology was full of sunshine, he was diligent and studious, not humble, not arrogant, and finally with his own ability and sense of responsibility, he went to the throne of the emperor, becoming a legend in the vast history.

In a distant and savage place, Gongzi Wuregret was on the way to be escorted, his father ascended to heaven, but he was not even qualified to mourn, when he knew, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and his forehead was bleeding when he got up.

The snow was falling, and the two men who escorted him were dressed thickly, and he had only one robe on him, and his lips were purple from the cold.

However, there is no one in this world who pities him anymore.

He curled up in the inn, the two escorts beside him had already slept, he was shivering in the corner, Tie Qing's face didn't want to think about anything, until now, he still didn't know who framed him.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden noise outside the door. He looked up and looked outside, and there had been several times on the road where someone had wanted his life.

Either he was rescued by a good person, or someone from the government was there, this time, can he be so lucky?

He never thought that one day, he would be so miserable!

He tried to hide himself in the dark, and when the door was quietly opened, the man raised his eyes and saw him, and drew his sword.

Childe closed his eyes in despair without regret.

After hearing only two pops, he opened his eyes, and the two escorts were dead. He looked up in astonishment.

The man raised his sword again, should he be killed this time? But the man cut the rope that bound him, and said, "What to do, don't go quickly." It was a woman's voice, but he had never heard it.

The man walked in front, he followed behind, and the man, disgusted that he was too slow, lifted his body, made a light effort, and left quickly.

Childe was surprised without regrets, who saved him? If this man had wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago.

Turning around, he came to a small pavilion, and there was a young woman standing in the pavilion, he stepped forward step by step, and found that it was Zhongsun Mingzhu, how could it be her?

Zhongsun Mingzhu slowly turned around and saluted slightly, "Zhongsun Mingyue has saluted the second brother." ”

"Cousin."

"It's me." Zhongsun Mingzhu smiled slightly, since her father Zhongsun Yiyue was eliminated by Gongzi without loss, she has been displaced, although she is a weak woman, but she is good at strategy, so she can survive.

However, she not only wants to live, she also wants revenge.

"Second brother, do you know who hurt you?"

Childe frowned without regrets, "Cousin knows? ”

Zhongsun Mingzhu sneered, "Second brother, you are so stupid. Looking at Gongzi Wuregret's somewhat angry face, she was not afraid or annoyed, and continued, "It is Mo Chengcheng who set up a situation for you." ”

Childe glared without regret, "How is it possible?!" ”

Zhongsun Mingzhu laughed when he heard this, "Mo Chengcheng suddenly turned against him, he hated you to the core, there must be a reason, I only know that Gongzi found Ye Feifei without loss and gave it to Mo Chengcheng." ”

A shocked look suddenly appeared on Childe's face, "Who?" Ye Feifei? No way, he's dead. ”

When Zhongsun Mingzhu heard this, he looked at him playfully, "It seems that the second brother knows the inside story." ”

Childe bowed his head and sighed without regrets, he understood everything, and he said slowly, "Ye Feifei should have faked his death to deceive me and fled for his life alone." More than ten years ago, when I wanted to get rid of the Holy Virgin Sect, after the court sent troops to fail one after another, I found the people of the rivers and lakes Mo Chengcheng, he effortlessly set up layers of traps, and wiped out the Holy Women's Sect, Mo Chengcheng is a very good strategist, I want to accept him to my own door, he has always been alone, never cares about power, since he can't stay, then he can only be framed. It seems that he knows the truth. ”

Zhongsun Mingzhu smiled, "I see, second brother, you really deserve it." ”

"Cousin, you rescued me just to scold me for deserving it?!" Childe frowned without regrets.

Zhongsun Mingzhu's eyes showed an evil light, "Naturally not, the second brother should still have some old departments, right?" I want to join forces with my second brother to defeat the son without a loss, and the ink will fall into the city. ”

Childe smiled coldly without regrets, his cousin is also good at strategy, plus his former subordinates, can't he still do things? "And what does my cousin want next?"