"Finally willing to tell the truth, this is what you really want to say in your heart, regret letting me be this prince, do you want to abolish me in your heart, so that Baili Yu can be this prince? Isn't it? Baili Yi was angry, although what Baili Yan said was what he guessed in his heart, but it was a guess after all, and now, from the mouth of the person concerned, he still couldn't accept it.

"Yes, as you think in your heart." By now, Bailiyan had nothing to say.

"My good father, everything that should be talked about has been discussed, it is time to hand over the military power, and it is time to write the edict." Baili Yi's face was cold, and his words were even more gritted his teeth, and he walked towards the bed step by step.

Bailiyan leaned on the paddle and did not move, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he woke up, there was a mouthful of blood in his chest, and his heart was burning like fire, and he knew that he would not last long, and he tried to hold on to it so that he would not let himself fall.

Until now, he is tired, he is really tired, and he has no strength to take care of this state and family affairs anymore.

That's it! I only hope that this is a battle for the throne that can be resolved peacefully, without killing.

Bailiyan's face was too peaceful, so peaceful that there was no breath of life, Bailiyan became more and more frightened as he walked, and the last few steps were to run over, and when he ran to the side, he immediately reached out to probe Bailiyan's snort.

The wind and waves are calm, and there is not a trace of breath.

Frightened, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, thinking that the edict had not been issued, and the military power was still in whose hands, he grabbed Bailiyan's arms excitedly and shook it, "You can't die yet, you wake me up." ”

However, no matter how he shook it, Bailiyan did not move in the slightest.

"You're awake! You just died like this, aren't you afraid that I will let the people in this palace be buried with you? ”

Because the roar of Baili Yi was too loud, everyone who was stopped outside by the guards heard it, especially the word "death", which reached everyone's ears and set off a stormy wave.

"Your Majesty!" The queen mother's body shook, and Yuxiang held her to prevent her from falling, "Queen Mother, you must hold on!" ”

"Get out of the way." Baili Feng escorted everyone and wanted to rush in, but at this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and Bai Liyi walked out with a gloomy face, standing at the door of the hall, shouting: "The emperor is dead!" ”

The guards at the door knelt on the ground, and the palace people in other parts of the palace heard the sound and bowed in the direction of the dormitory, only the people outside the dormitory door could not believe this fact.

Concubine Yu shook her head and said, "No, the emperor was fine just now, how can you say that you can leave just now?" I'm going to go in and have a look. After speaking, he rushed to the hall, and Baili Yi didn't stop her.

Concubine Yu entered the dormitory, Bailiyan lay straight on the bed, her eyes closed, as if she was asleep, she ran over, held Bailiyan's hand, and cried: "Your Majesty, you are obviously not dead, you are not dead." ”

Although she said this, her heart became more and more uncomfortable, these hands have lost the temperature of a normal person, no matter how warm her hands are, no matter how tight she holds, she can't warm his hands, and the temperature felt in the palms is disappearing little by little.

Concubine Yu sat on the sidelines, and finally accepted this fact, and the Queen Mother and others also walked in.

The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, although Bailiyan is also white-haired, but the queen mother is always the elder, and the elders watch the younger generations leave, which is the most painful thing in the world.

"The Emperor's ......"

The Queen Mother only shouted two words, and fainted in Yuxiang's arms.

Yuxiang's eyes were full of tears, Bailifeng's eyes were red, and he tried his best not to let the tears fall, and Mo Yiyi was already crying silently, and the queen stood behind everyone and looked at the lifeless Long Yan, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Decades of husband and wife, although the relationship between the emperor and the concubine, is not as good as that of ordinary people, although she has hated him and annoyed him, but when he really goes, she will be sad in her heart.

The love in the world is really incomprehensible, and the Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

"It has to be you! You must have been angry with your father. Baili Feng rushed to Bai Li Yi, grabbed his neckline, Bai Li Yi let him hold it, looked at him humbly, and sneered: "I'll count three times, don't let go, don't blame me, you're welcome." ”

Bai Li Feng has never been a person who is threatened, and the more Bai Li Yi said this, the tighter he squeezed.

The two brothers looked at each other, and there was no brotherly affection in their eyes, only coldness and hatred.

As soon as the three of Baili Yu arrived at the palace gate, they saw that all the guards at the palace gate were kneeling on the ground, and looking at this scene, they understood that Bailiyan had died.

"Father!" Bai Li Yang was not as tolerant as Bai Li Yu, and he lost his voice at the moment, Bai Li Yu's expression was solemn, and even Sima Chen, who had always been leisurely and optimistic, felt the severity of things, and the expression on his face was not easy.

As soon as the three of them arrived, the civil and military officials led by Ye Yong then rushed over, because there was a token of Baili Yi, the guards did not dare to stop it, but those guards stopped the three of Baili Yu.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an order, and the prince cannot enter the palace."

Ye Yong, who entered the palace by Shun, glanced back at Baili Yu and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, please go back!" ”

Bai Liyu didn't say much, just showed the Shang Fang sword in his hand, as well as the talisman that could command the three armies, the guards shouted "Long live" in unison when they saw this, and the hundred officials standing behind Ye Yong also knelt down one after another, seeing that the sword was like a saint.

"Can this king go in now?" I asked politely.

The guard nodded vigorously: "Lord Wang, please!" ”

Seeing Shang Fang's sword and talisman, Ye Yong was shocked, and he didn't care about leading the hundred officials into the palace to return to Baili Yu, but ordered his killers to kill Baili Yu.

These two things are in the hands of Baili Yu, even if hundreds of civil and military officials enter the palace, even if these hundred officials support Baili Yi to ascend the throne under their coercion and temptation, it is not right.

Only when Baili Yu is dead and regains Shang Fang's sword and talisman can he be justified.

"Take down Baili Yu's head at any price."

Ten of the dead soldiers of Xiaoyao Pavilion were ordered to raise their swords and attack Baili Yu.

Ye Yong is not Bai Liyu's opponent, let alone these dead soldiers, as well as Bai Liyang and Sima Chen to help, but more than ten moves, ten dead soldiers have been put down.

These dead soldiers kill people with the determination to die, if even such a person can't touch Baili Yu in the slightest, Ye Yong really can't think of any other way to kill Baili Yu.

"Ye Daxia, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still waiting for us, let's go!"

Among the civil and military officials, those who saw the wind and made the rudder had already favored Baili Yi, and there were some officials who were under the coercion of Bai Li Yi and had to obey Bai Li Yi's orders, and some military generals naturally did not dare to resist Bai Li Yi because they were held by Bai Li Yi.

Those officials who had no choice but to disobey Bailiyi's orders were naturally dissatisfied with Bailiyi, and at this time, seeing Ye Yong so unsightly, he was killing in front of the palace gate, and he couldn't see it, so he persuaded out loud.

"Mouthy!" Ye Yong scolded, a white light flashed, and the official who had just spoken was spurted with blood from his neck, and he died of anger.