Chapter 315: Stabbing Aiko
Su Yi saw that King Huainan's body was trembling violently, and he was unwilling to be humiliated and shouted: "Father! Don't ask him! He's going to wipe us out! Father, wake up! Even if there is no rebellion, he will always bring all kinds of evil to us! It's better to break the net and let everyone in the world know that he is a tyrant ....... Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Rebel! I'm going to kill you brute today! The Son does not teach the Father's fault! Father cleaned up your rebellious brute for your ancestors, and then went underground to ask your ancestors for their sins! ”
With a bang, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, as fast as lightning, reflecting everyone's shocked expressions, and the exclamations above the hall exploded instantly, and the guards outside the hall all drew their swords and rushed in, tightly surrounding the center of the hall, lest they hurt the prince of Dongtan.
The main hall of the council has never been allowed to enter with weapons, otherwise it will be dealt with according to the law, although the king of Huainan is high and powerful, he can also not carry weapons to face the saint.
The sword that was swung out was extremely sharp, and it was the matching sword on Qiu Sheng's waist, Qiu Sheng, as the prince of a country and the commander of the warlord, naturally the sword did not leave his body.
At this time, the sword was deeply inserted into Su Yi's shoulder, and the blood instantly stained the cyan robe, and the smell of blood rushed everyone's snorts, all of them were shocked to the point of panic.
Su Yi's hands were tied, his red eyes were distorted, and the only arrogance that supported him instantly dissipated, as if he had been holding on for a long time, and looked at his father holding the sword with a choked voice.
His father is like a god in his heart, invincible, but at this moment, his father no longer has a trace of the glory of being admired, his face is full of vicissitudes, and he is helpless to be forced by reality.
Su Yi's heart rose with a feeling of sadness more than death, he remembered that when he was a child, his father would always touch his head and say: "When Yi'er grows up, he will fight with his father on the battlefield and become the strongest city wall in Tan Kingdom." ”
The sound of the collapse of the city wall sounded cruelly in his ears, making him very painful, he took advantage of the invasion of Beiying, visited the old ministers of the court one by one, hoping to reshock the glory of the Huainan Palace, and then put pressure on the prince, but he didn't expect that King Yu caught his anger in the battle of Xiping, instigated him to recruit troops to rebel, and then established an independent country, and he didn't expect King Yu to see Beiying retreat, turn against each other, and betray him!
Looking at his father's majestic and upright face, he suddenly understood that even if he rebelled, his father would never betray the country, and it was he who pushed his father to this step.
The rope on his body was loosened because of the strong twisting, Su Yi opened the rope, held the blade of the sword tremblingly with both hands, and the bright red blood fell to the ground one by one, he trembled his lips and said: "Father, kill me, and then I will be disarmed and return to the field, the son is not filial, he failed to honor his ancestors, failed to marry and have children, and he will be the son of his father in the next life." ”
The officials were all moved, looking at the prince who was showering blood, looking at the king of Huainan who was aging in an instant, and they had the heart to plead, but no one came out.
The prodigal son does not change his money, not to mention, a father sees the apology of the child, even if the child does something hurtful, he will still choose to protect, the father's love is like a mountain, and the upright King Huainan is also.
King Huainan pulled out his sword suddenly, blood gushed and spilled, Su Yi was not strong, and he threw it backwards, and the guards who were guarding it were quick and hurriedly held on.
"Prince, my son is deeply guilty, he abolished his title, took over the government, demoted him to a commoner, and has been exiled from now on, begging the prince to spare my son's life, and the emperor begs you to ......." The forehead slammed heavily on the white jade ground, all of them hard and loud, bang, bang,
"Father......." With tears welling up, Su Yi shook off the guards and slowly crawled towards his father in a pool of blood.
Qiu Sheng slowly closed his eyes, blocking the hesitation and kindness that flashed by, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression was indistinguishable, he walked towards the kowtowing king of Huainan, squatted down, and raised his hand to stop the trend of the king of Huainan continuing to kowtow.
King Huainan's eyes were happy, and before the words of gratitude were spoken, he listened to the man's voice in his ears as low as frost, and his peaceful tone was all drinking blood and bones.
"Uncle Huang, Su Yi is still a child after all, he can't resist the temptation, and it is reasonable to be instigated, but what he committed is not a small mistake, but a big crime of treason, even if I have the heart to keep him, I always have to give an explanation to the people of the world, or, this matter will be handed over to the emperor uncle to solve, I believe that the emperor uncle with many years of experience in court power, will definitely be able to give a satisfactory explanation to the people of the world and the civil and military officials, do you say yes?"
King Huainan's body trembled, his mind turned, his sad face returned to his previous rigidity, and he bowed to the ground: "Weichen will give an explanation to the prince and even the whole world!" ”
The king of Huainan stood up neatly, and the indomitable posture of the soldiers emanated again, and the hundreds of officials who were watching coldly hung their heads one after another, not daring to sneer wantonly.
King Huainan picked up his son, who was covered in blood, and walked out of the splendid Ruide Hall step by step, and the blood dripped on the ground along the exquisite official uniform, which was clearly visible.
"Father......." He wanted to wipe off the dirty blood on his father's official uniform, but he raised his hand but pulled the wound on his shoulder, making the official uniform more and more red, and his heart suddenly hurt.
Every time he went to the court, he would see his father let his subordinates take care of the official uniform carefully, without a little dirt, his father often said that this is a symbol of status, and he should protect this official uniform like protecting his homeland.
His clothes were soiled by him, and they could no longer be washed, just like the glory of Huainan Wangfu was buried by him overnight, father, father, son was wrong.
But he couldn't say it, for fear that once he said it, he would say that he had lost a lot in this duel with the power lords, and he was unwilling.
When Zhen Yue arrived at the Ruide Palace, he saw the King of Huainan walking down the hundred steps step by step with Su Yi covered in blood on his back, and the civil and military officials avoided them like avoiding the plague, as if they had a little relationship with them, they would be annihilated.
Zhen Yue stood at the foot of the steps, watching King Huainan get closer and closer, until she stopped at her side, the wind swept over violently, and the smell of blood was irritating between her snorts.
She frowned, her fists couldn't help clenching, and finally, she turned her head and saw Su Yi's fainted face, which she was very familiar with, but at the moment it was really ugly in her eyes, her face was swollen like a pig's head, and her mouth was tightly closed if she didn't admit defeat, and even the eyebrows that were often raised were weak.
It's really ugly, so ugly that people want to cry when they look at it.
King Huainan didn't say anything, and finally raised his steps and walked towards the jade path, the bright sun shining on his body, but like a dying person, there was no life.
Zhen Yue watched the figure of King Huainan gradually disappear, the wind poured into her neckline, arousing pimples all over her body, and her throat began to hurt, making her extremely uncomfortable, Dongtan's innocence is getting colder and colder, does the spring she once hoped for really exist?
A palace man walked up to her, and after saluting respectfully, he made a gesture of invitation.