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Caught off guard, Lin Jue slapped him and shouted, "What are you smiling at?" "After all, people have made great strides into the big tent of the Chinese army.

Wang Huanzhi hurriedly followed, and Wen He and Leng Yan took the guards to guard outside.

Lin Jue and Wang Huanzhi discussed secretly for a long time, and only came out at the third watch and went back.

At the same time, in the palace of the heart-nourishing hall, the emperor was panting and leaning on the back of the bed, staring at his son, the current crown prince Xiao Yu, without blinking.

Xiao Yu was holding a white porcelain bowl in one hand, which was full of black juice and smelled fishy.

"Father, drink it, why bother with all this effort?" Xiao Yu persuaded hard, and there was a sneer of detachment on his face all the time.

"Emperor, you can think about it, even if your father drinks it, you can't control Lin Jue. It's too risky for you to do this for your own selfishness. ”

The old emperor gasped, and a strange smile appeared on his lips, which looked unpredictable.

Xiao Yu hated his father's face the most, as if everything was in his chest. He is already thirty years old, but in the eyes of his father, he will always be a hairy child who does not grow up.

As the crown prince for so many years, why can't my father see his efforts?

Now he not only looks down on himself, but also elevates Lin Jue's status, as if Lin Jue is his son.

The last wall in his heart collapsed, and for many years, he had been walking on thin ice, never sleeping a day, lest his father be dissatisfied with him.

The brothers around him are all capable, and they are in the limelight in front of their father, making him, the prince, live like a year.

Fortunately, his father's health has not been good for the first two years, and he can still have some hope. But now that his father was cured by Luo Jinxin, he didn't know how to use it, which made him suddenly panic in his heart, as if he could no longer do the position of the crown prince.

In front of outsiders, he is well disguised and looks mediocre, like a gentle and harmless person.

But who could have known that it took him five years to plan this day.

It's been five years, and in the past five years, he hasn't had an easy day.

Looking at his father's sneering look, Xiao Yu completely collapsed, and shouted hysterically, "Don't be in front of Lin Jue in front of me." What kind of thing is Lin Jue, but he is the son of a king with a different surname, and he is not your biological son, how can he be compared with this palace? Bengong has been pressed under him for so many years, and he has long had enough. ”

The old emperor didn't seem to expect his son to be so crazy at all, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Xiao Yu's hideous face, but when he saw the medicinal juice in his bowl, he shrank back in a daze.

He doesn't know his son anymore.

When did he go crazy?

He silently stared at Xiao Yu, who was venting, without saying a word.

The guards and inner prisoners outside the palace are probably all replaced by Xiao Yu, right?

He really underestimated this son's ability, although the Xiao family has always guarded against Lin Jue, but now, they still have to count on Lin Jue to work for them.

But Xiao Yu insisted on going his own way, and wanted to take revenge on Lin Jue for his own selfishness, which really worried him.

In the final analysis, Xiao Yu is still his biological son, and they all say that tiger poison does not eat children, although he, the prince, has always been mediocre and has not made meritorious contributions, but he is not willing to abolish him.

In the end, he still takes into account the queen's feelings.

But this evil obstacle actually drove out this kind of stupid thing of killing his father and killing the king, even if he can be the emperor in the future, can he afford this infamy in history?

Lin Jue, is it so easy to deal with?

His son, who had never been on the battlefield, knew how ruthless the methods of those who crawled out of the pile of dead people were.

At this time, he had forgotten his life and death, and all he thought about was how their Xiao family's country was subverted by Lin Jue.

Looking at his son, who was already crazy, he let out a long sigh and slapped his palm on the small table in front of the bed, "Huang'er, you are in a hurry." Father never wanted to depose you. No matter how good your brother is, he is not a descendant in the end, how could his father break the rules left by his ancestors. Father never thought that for so many years, you would work so hard to be this prince. ”

He looked at his son with blank eyes, and the corners of his eyes were already moist, "It's just that my father advises you, if you want the throne, your father can satisfy you." But moving Lin Jue is not what you should do. Although you are the crown prince, you don't have any meritorious service, and it is difficult to convince the public, how can you be the opponent of Lin Jue, a veteran on the battlefield? ”

Those who are about to die are also good in their words.

But in Xiao Yu's ears, it was full of ridicule.

When he was a child, in order to teach him, his father often talked about those brothers, saying which brother was better than him and which brother was better than him, but he never praised him.

He has been working hard and working hard, but he has never received a word of praise or affirmation from his father.

After so many years, he has long been accustomed to it. I always thought that I was not good enough and had no courage, so my father was stingy with praise.

Although his status is noble, there is always a humility lingering in his bones, which makes him unable to see others better and better than him.

Lin Jue was able to marry Luo Jinxin, but he couldn't, he looked like he was nothing, in fact, he didn't know how much he hated Lin Jue in his heart, and wished he could die in front of him immediately.

For Lin Huan, he was even more disgusted in his bones.

Not for anything else, just because Lin Huan has put on an aristocratic style of the daughter of the prince everywhere, and in front of him, he has always been arrogant and cold.

Where can he stand it?

If it weren't for King Heng's outstanding achievements, he would have to rely on King Heng's Mansion in the future, and he wouldn't have married a woman like Lin Huan.

But later, King Heng died in battle, and Lin Jue inherited the throne. He couldn't hold it back.

Lin Jue, just like his sister Lin Huan, never took them as dragons and phoenixes, and relied on himself to defeat the invading enemy, and stood tall in front of him.

What's so majestic?

When he ascends to the throne of God, let him die outside, and see what else Lin Huan has to be proud of in front of him?

When the time comes, Luo Jinxin will be his. Compared with Lin Huanlai, Luo Jinxin is a talent and a talent.

What is Lin Huan?

It's just that he came from a better background.

The more Xiao Yu thought about it, the more proud he became, and the medicine bowl in his hand was pushed to his father without mercy, "Father, do you drink it obediently, or do you want to pour it for you personally?" ”

He said lightly, but in the ears of the old emperor, it was very ruthless.

The son he raised with all his heart, but in the end he wanted to poison him with a bowl of poison.

Emperor of the ages, who can be so miserable as him?

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar son in front of him for a moment, the old emperor couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart, "Emperor, tell your father, are you worthy of your mother and your conscience?" ”

Who knows that it's okay not to ask, as soon as he asked, Xiao Yu seemed to be a different person, and the cruel smile on his face was gone, leaving only a touch of coldness, "Are you still embarrassed to mention your mother to this palace?" After all these years, do you remember the queen mother? Although her old man bears the name of the queen, what kind of life does she live in this deep palace, do you know? She is just over fifty, all her black hair is white, she is a vegetarian all the year round, eats fasting and recites Buddha, and lives a life of pure heart and few desires. But what about you? Over the years, the concubines in the harem have chosen one stubble after another, and they have been pampered one after another. If it weren't for that, you wouldn't have had so many good sons. ”

Xiao Yu said that his voice was raised again, and there seemed to be a metal hum in the air, "Father, you ask if this palace is worthy of your conscience?" Why is Hongu sorry for his conscience? If you don't ascend to this throne tonight, who knows if this palace will be alive tomorrow? Those good brothers are all staring at the position of the prince, and they can't say that they will pull down the palace one day, how difficult it has been for so many years in the palace! ”

The corners of his eyes were slightly wet, Xiao Yu tilted his face, and held back the tears that were forced out of his eyes, and when he lowered his head again, there was still a bloodthirsty sneer on his lips.

"Father, after the sons and sons take the throne, they promise not to touch your good sons, you can rest assured! Erchen is not such a bloodthirsty and brutal person, and he can't see blood. ”

When the words fell, he pushed the bowl in his hand to the old emperor's mouth, and smiled very gently, "Father, drink." I heard that this medicine is not painful at all, you have been sick for a long time, and you can go quickly, which can be regarded as a filial piety. (To be continued.) )