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Senluo's strict palace swept away the extravagant and bright style of the previous emperor's period, which was depressed and solemn, and had a sense of rejoicing. Song Can's bright yellow body, standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, the bruises on his pale face have almost subsided, only occasionally there are a few bruises remaining, and his almost cunning eyes calmly look at the huge and bare rockery outside the window, the faintly flickering points of light seem to have a strategy, and it seems that he just saw something interesting and paid attention to it twice, which is unpredictable.

The eunuch ushered in a middle-aged man in an official uniform, who was very nervous, but had a faint smile on his face.

"Weichen see His Majesty." He gestured to Song Can's back.

Song Can paused for a long time before he said lightly, and his voice sounded lifeless: "Stand down." ”

The eunuch replied and retired on his own, and the courtiers did not dare to move, maintaining this posture and sweating like rain.

I don't know how long it took for Song Can to chuckle, turn around, and raise his hand to help him: "I can't bear to scare that finch away, let my father wait for a long time." ”

King Yi hurriedly said, "Don't dare." ”

Song Can pointed to the branches outside the window, half joking and half serious: "The two of them are standing there, looking like father and son." The little finch went straight to the old finch and the old finch helped him comb his feathers, and the father and son were filial piety, which made me very envious. ”

Yiwang's scalp is a little numb.

Originally, his son was very happy to be on the throne, although he forced his father to hand over power before, and ignored himself, after all, he was his son, and he also had face when he became the emperor, and he summoned him into the palace today, thinking that the father and son were reunited in harmony, and by the way, they could get some benefits or something, but Song Can first gave him a note of Ma Wei, and then used the finch as a metaphor to satirize the father-son relationship between them. No matter how stupid King Yi is, he also knows that Song Can is here to find fault.

King Yi smiled all over his face: "What His Majesty said is true." ”

Say more and be wrong, say less and be wrong.

Song Can continued to look at the branches: "Actually, I especially want to bend my bow and shoot and kill that little finch." ”

King Yi was a little stunned. He knew that this was a stalk thrown by Song Can, and there must be a large set of traps waiting for him below, but he couldn't help but take it: "Why?" ”

Song Can glanced at him with a smile, making King Yi feel excited-that look was really cold-Song Can looked at the branch blankly, and hatred appeared on his stiff face: "I think that little finch is too cheap, obviously people don't like him, so I have to go to others, don't say anything about sadness, and be looked down upon." ”

King Yi felt that his scalp was numb and was about to faint, and he blinked his eyes vigorously to keep him conscious: "There is nothing that a father does not love his son, but the child may not be able to accept it." ”

"Oh?" Song Can looked interested, "Then father tell me, what do you think is the difference between me and my dead brother?" ”

King Yi's ears were roaring: "Minister······ In his humble opinion, he thinks that there is no difference······" I don't believe this sentence when I say it.

Song Can walked towards him: "My father is old, and the nobles forget a lot. I remember it clearly, how about I remember it for my father here? ”

King Yi hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't work hard, your majesty will think about it after the minister returns." ”

Song Can took his hand, and the strength of his hand was so strong that King Yi was frightened: "Does my father want to resist the decree?" ”

King Yi hurriedly knelt down: "The minister doesn't dare!" Listen up! ”

Song Can looked down at King Yi, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer: "I wanted to be an emperor before, just to survive, but now I feel that being an emperor is really good." At least I finally have a chance to talk to my father. ”

King Yi said with a dry smile: "Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, worrying about the country and the people, and Weichen naturally doesn't dare to disturb more." ”

Song Can smiled, and the aura of the yin owl made King Yi can't help but bow lower: "Father is really thinking about me." ”

King Yi smiled stiffly: "The minister should do his duty." ”

Song Can's face was full of thoughts and seemed to be very incomprehensible: "Why did I never feel my father's thoughtfulness when I was the concubine of the Yi Palace?" ”

King Yi closed his eyes.

How sooner or later he came, Song Can didn't let him go, where could he get rid of it in a few words?

King Yi kowtowed like pounding garlic: "The minister's sin deserves death, treat His Majesty harshly, please give His Majesty sin!" ”

Song Can leaned over to stop him, helped King Yi, who was bleeding from his head and fainted a little because of kowtowing, and patted his hand, with a harmonious appearance: "Father, what are you talking about, my father has the grace of birth and nurturing for me, even if I do the things of my father, I should also uphold the virtue of Shun." ”

King Yi was speechless.

After talking for a long time, he was still saying that he was not good to him when he was a child, and that he was the ruthless Shun father. I just don't care about him - originally, the son born to a powerless woman is not smart and eye-catching, who can remember him? Who knew that this kid had great luck, first became the son of the world, then became the prince, and finally ruled the world.

Song Can helped King Yi, asked him to sit down, and stretched out his hand in front of King Yi: "Father, do you think my hands look good?" ”

King Yi looked at his white hand and nodded.

Song Can withdrew his hand and muttered while looking at it intoxicatedly, "But it's stained with blood." ”

Song Can held his hand, his eyes were cold and sharp: "A lot of blood." ”

King Yi felt that the chair was a little unable to sit still, and he almost slid to the ground.

Song Can pointed his fingers and paced leisurely in the room: "I'll count for you." Well, first of all, my mother was tortured by my wife and became seriously ill, and I couldn't bear her suffering and strangled her; Then the deceased brother asked me to drive with him, trying to let me be bitten by his dog on the mountain, but his axle was deviated for some reason, and the carriage was also deviated, and the more he walked, the more wrong it became, and finally he fell off the cliff. Oh, and besides, Madame's cough is not good, and I fed her some medicine to prevent future troubles. By the way, by the way, there is also the emperor, he and his mother have the same way of dying, do you know? ”

King Yi was really frightened and fell to the ground this time, his sweat not only wet and wet his clothes, but also left visible marks on the ground.

"You ······" King Yi's mouth trembled so much that he couldn't speak.

"How's that?" Song Can looked at him and spread his hand, as if showing the dragon robe on his body, "Can you afford a generation of emperors?" ”

King Yi was silent.

Where is this emperor, this is clearly a demon!

Song Can looked at him sad and indignant but didn't dare to speak, desperately trying to laugh to protect himself but couldn't laugh at all, the wolf bèi look, ha: "Father is very funny! ”

King Yi's face flushed.

Is it funny? He is so funny, he still has illusions about such a son, he just wants to leave now, it is better not to meet again, he is the king of Yi, and he has the dignity of being a royal family!

Song Can went to help him up again, feeling his evasive eyes, and suddenly approached, the cold breath swept across his face, sending out the signal of death: "But the blood on these hands is not enough, you see, it is still very white, I want to make it have maple leaf red." ”

King Yi looked at him.

Who else is he trying to kill? Kill yourself?

Song Can straightened up and laughed a little crying: "Father should think that I will kill my father?" ”

King Yi hung his head.

Song Can patted the ash on his hands: "Father, don't worry, I won't touch you, on the contrary, I will also give preferential treatment to the Yiwang Mansion, after all, the Yiwang Mansion will no longer exist after you are a hundred years old, and there is nothing to worry about." ”

King Yi remembered his eldest son who was killed by Song Can, and secretly clenched his fists.

If it weren't for this rebel son, the palace would not have no successor, and maybe the emperor would still be the eldest son who was filial to him.

Song Can looked at the slandered King Yi clearly, and straightened his sleeves: "Although I like blood, I can't take it myself, otherwise it will be useless to raise a courtier." I have summoned you today, not to reminisce about the past, but to order you to do something, and if you do well, the treatment of the palace will be good; If you don't do well, the treatment of the palace will naturally be worse.

King Yi secretly hated.

He knew that the Dog Emperor would not be so kind.

King Yi hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, please command." ”

Song Can smiled, but he didn't rush to order, but just poured two cups of tea very leisurely: "Is it good for the waste prince to be in Jeju?" ”

King Yi hurriedly replied: "Be diligent in government and love the people, and think about yourself every day." ”

Song Can handed the tea to King Yi: "It's really a good trick, it's not fun without him." ”

Song Can looked at King Yi after drinking tea, and suddenly said, "I have ordered a secret medicine." ”

King Yi's hand shook, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the table.

How is that pot different from the ordinary palace poison pot?

Song Can laughed until he sat down on the chair: "I am teasing you!" ”

King Yi was speechless.

If it weren't for the emperor himself, he would have thrown the teacup in his face and beaten him to death.

Song Can also ate tea, bit the edge of the cup, and said a holy decree casually: "The abolished prince Yue became ill from hard work and died violently in Jeju; His concubine Hang colluded with the rebel party and rebelled against the rebellion, and specially ordered King Yi to exterminate the rebellious party and cut it into the city. Remembering his son's youth, he was demoted to a commoner. ”

King Yi hurriedly knelt down: "The minister accepts the order!" ”

King Yi was secretly speechless.

is really ruthless, King Ji has no skills to return to heaven, and he still wants his life, how innocent the princess is! Fortunately, he still had a thought of benevolence and let go of the prince of Ji. It's just that such a young child, how can he survive after being reduced to a commoner?

King Yi was worried and did not answer immediately. Song Can raised his voice: "Does my father have doubts?" ”

King Yi came back to his senses and hurriedly waved his hand: "There is no ······"

King Yi found that he was too casual, and in the face of Song Can's smile, he felt very empty in his heart - he respectfully respected his body and said, "The minister obeys the order." ”

Song Can nodded with satisfaction: "Father, the world has never dared to kill people like hemp, all because they have never killed; Father and son are connected, you should also taste the benefits I have tasted. ”

King Yi really couldn't laugh.

How did he give birth to such a brute son, or the king of a country, if he is virtuous, he can still be peaceful and prosperous, if he is not virtuous, then Zhao is in danger.

Song Can saw that he was really pitiful and trembling, and he didn't want to play with him more, so he waved his hand to let him go down. King Yi was relieved and hurriedly went out, eager to have wind under his feet along the way.

Song Can looked at the back of King Yi who seemed to be fleeing, and his face gradually became hazy.

Is this father close to him······

The shadow was in a trance, Yan Qingqing walked out, she stood beside Song Can, and looked at him worriedly.

Song Can smiled gently at her: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Yan Qingqing couldn't say anything, so he could only take Song Can's hand and ask softly, "How does Your Majesty treat Yiwangfu well?" ”

Song Can touched his chin and seemed to think seriously for a while: "I said to be kind, does the queen agree?" ”

Yan Qingqing looked at him and closed one eye, smiled at her eccentric appearance, couldn't help laughing, her sickly white face was no longer majestic and high, but euphemistic softness, she bent her knees slightly: "The concubine knows." ”

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