Chapter 59: Killing the Father (2)

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Li Fenghua was holding a gilded sandalwood plate with wine and food on it, and she was so nervous that her breathing was a little unsteady—probably someone who did something bad for the first time would have a little bit of concern.

The emperor sat on the edge of the bed, holding a tea bottle from the kiln in his hand, and smiled at Li Fenghua, who came with all the money, as if nothing had happened: "Waiting for tea is the most difficult, and I often can't find the right time." ”

Li Fenghua was silent.

Tea is mostly cooked slowly in tea bottles, and the time is the most uncertain, so it is very difficult to eat good tea, and the emperor is using tea as a metaphor for his betrayal and his own deception of him.

The emperor stepped forward, took the tray in Li Fenghua's hand, poured the wine by himself, and said with a smile: "How are you going to send me?" ”

Li Fenghua stepped forward to bow down, and when he leaned over, the special hairpin on his head happened to touch the wine in the wine glass.

The Emperor smiled.

It's a clumsy trick, but you can only accept it, isn't it?

The emperor picked up the wine glass, but did not drink it immediately, just played with the wine glass, as if it would be splashed on the ground in the next moment, seeing that Li Fenghua was a little nervous, the emperor looked at Li Fenghua's uneasy appearance with satisfaction, and finally had a trace of satisfaction in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "If I die so lightly, isn't it too cheap for this father-killing rebel?" You tell him to come in and see me, and I have the conditions. ”

Li Fenghua was a little embarrassed, she grabbed her hand tightly, and smiled reluctantly: "Your Majesty, you should know the difficulties of the concubine." ”

The emperor slammed the glass on the table, and the wine spilled a little: "Get out." ”

Li Fenghua was taken aback, and looked out in embarrassment, Chu Chu's pitiful eyes made Song Can, who had been hiding outside and peeping, unable to stay at all, he Shi Shiran swept the folds on his robe, and smiled: "My son has seen my father." Said yes, but Song Can didn't salute the emperor at all.

The emperor clenched his fists and held back his anger: "I can give you the throne, but you must not hurt Concubine De's mother and son, and you must let the emperor and grandson go." ”

Song Can walked into the emperor and looked at him condescendingly: "Father, now, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with your son?" ”

The emperor looked up at him, and finally couldn't bear the anger, he got up angrily, swung his fist and smashed it, Song Can grabbed the emperor's wrist and knocked him down, the pain deformed the emperor's face, Song Can said viciously: "Father, Brother Yue never let me go back then, didn't he?" Why didn't you let Brother Yue spare my life in the first place? Why don't you let Concubine De don't want to harm me? ”

Song Can pinched the emperor's chin: "Father, people are mutual." Keep your eyes open and take a good look at my face, and see how I look like a ghost! How do you ask me to forgive them! Song Can roared and threw the emperor's face to the ground, he picked up the wine glass, pinched the emperor's face again, and poured the poisonous wine directly into the emperor's mouth.

Li Fenghua was frightened by Yan zhòng, she kept shrinking back, found the wall in a corner, and then fell down softly, she had never seen such a violent Song Can, and she was so frightened that cold sweat came down.

The emperor desperately picked his throat, trying to spit out the poisonous wine, Song Can saw his intentions, reached out and grabbed the emperor's neck, and pressed him to the ground, the emperor struggled desperately with his hands and feet due to lack of oxygen, but he couldn't save himself at all, his face seemed to be mixed with multiple dye vat in a dye pool, first red, then blue and purple, and finally turned black, and finally froze in gray and white; The poisonous wine also attacked, and blood flowed from the emperor's seven orifices, adding a bit of horror to his face.

Song Can sat on the ground, covered in cold sweat, he gasped violently, looking at his sweaty and trembling hands.

He, killed, killed his titular father.

Song Can got up and staggered out.

He had to be quiet, he needed to go to Qingqing and ask what to do next, he couldn't think about it at all now.

Yan Qingqing asked Song Can to control the palace first, cover up the news of the emperor's death, and only said that he was seriously ill and let the prince supervise the country - because King Ji's power is still very large, if he does not get rid of it, he will definitely rebel when he hears the news of the emperor's violent death, and Qingqing needs some time to get rid of this biggest stumbling block on Song Can's throne. Song Can promoted the people who selected him in the new imperial examination, replaced the old ministers, and rectified a court of his own: the civil and military champion was Ming Fanggu, Zhou Helin won Tanhua, Rong Jing won the second place in the martial arts, and was recruited by Guan Ling as a husband.

Lin Guifei passed the news of the emperor's violent death to Feng Wei, Feng Wei listened to it, and was very bland: "Thank you Guifei Niangniang for telling me, I will do my best to prepare for marriage, and I must complete the marriage before the state funeral." ”

Anyway, he's been preparing, just move out, he's been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Lin Huangbing sighed, hesitated again and again, and said: "Now that the Ren family is different from the past, it doesn't hurt to ask the prince to dissolve the marriage contract." After the crown prince ascends the throne, respect me as a mother, you are a relative of the queen mother, what kind of young lady does not have to fall in love with a red face. ”

A woman whose body has been seen by You Han is not worthy of her younger brother.

Feng Wei raised his eyes and glanced at her, which made Lin Huangbing shiver, and stood up with his heart covered. Her heart was beating hard, because this glance was exactly the same as the one he had looked at her in front of the house where his mother had died.

"Phoenix ······" Before Lin Huangbing's words were finished, Feng Wei spoke: "So your choice is always based on whether it is beneficial or not, right?" If it is beneficial to you, you will keep it, and if you lose your conscience, you will do it; But if it is useless, you will abandon it as if it were a shoe. ”

Feng Wei approached her: "I have always hated you before, hated you for worshipping the enemy as your mother, abandoning Brother Meng and insisting on entering the palace as a concubine, now I am relieved, a heartless person like you, such an act is quite kind." ”

Huang Bing shook his head.

It's not like that, you don't understand, she's there for ······

Feng Wei put his hands in his sleeves, turned his back to her, and looked sideways, his eyes full of alienation: "Concubine Niangniang, please go back, the cold house can't accommodate the big Buddha of the Queen Mother." If the mother still remembers the love of childhood, she is also invited to the wedding banquet. ”

Huang Bing stepped forward and wanted to speak, but Feng Wei had already walked into the inner room, and a cold voice came, leaving no room for it: "Trace Xi, send off guests." ”

Huang Bing's heart ached. is obviously a brother and sister, how can they become such an alienated host? For the sake of what happened back then, he still doesn't want to recognize her, but she is for him!

Huang Bing sighed.

It's just that there are some things that still can't be said, and if they are said, they may lead to even greater disasters. If he likes the woman, then he likes it, and she owes him; She can't be willful in life, so he will be willful in her place.

That night, Huang Bing sent someone to send a pair of jade Ruyi, Feng Wei glanced at it under the lamp, there seemed to be infinite fluctuations in the bottom of his eyes, but it quickly turned into the slightest indifference, he didn't look at it: "Put it away, and send it to the Ren family when the time comes, and say that the concubine will add makeup to her." ”

Tracey wanted to say that the two siblings clearly cared about each other, so why did they torture each other like this? But if he says it, he will be hit by the inkstone on Gongzi's desk again, so he should shut up. Trace Xi went down with Yu Ruyi in his hand.

Feng Wei stood in front of the lamp for a long time, and finally raised his head and sighed.

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