At this time, many people did not understand the silence in the temple, because most of them did not know about this matter.

They only knew that the eleventh princess was "sick and died" that year.

At most, I know that an eleventh princess is a rumor that Concubine Li's fornication was born.

More secrets, they have no way of knowing.

Emperor Jingtai was a little silent, he naturally understood what his father meant. He was not surprised that the Emperor could doubt this, he knew that his father had always been familiar with the eyes and ears of the sky.

But to be honest, even he himself is not sure about this question......

The matter between him and Concubine Li was before he was still intact, and after Concubine Li entered the palace, from the perspective of prudence, he almost never got involved again.

However, in order to achieve the full effect of the beauty scheme, the order he gave to Concubine Li was that she must be pregnant with the seed of his third emperor brother, so as to completely trap the handle.

But I don't know if it's because his third emperor brother is useless or because he is careful, he hasn't moved, and then, he helped......

Later, sure enough, Concubine Li was pregnant, and the slut also told him that the child was his.

At first he believed it, and it didn't affect the plan. Just let Concubine Li give birth to the child, and then let his third emperor brother believe that it is his child.

It was only later that he found that the slut's heart slowly seemed to be no longer in him. Especially at the end, when he saw that his third emperor brother really dared to raise troops to force the palace for the sake of that pair of slut mother and daughter, he had deep doubts......

Although, these are his plans, his plan is to make his Third Emperor Brother always believe that the child is his, let him understand that he is already in a desperate situation, so that he can embark on the road of complete defeat.

From this point on, he succeeded.

But he was just suspicious, and he always suspected that the woman had deceived him and betrayed him......

In other words, in fact, he doesn't know who the child is, it may be his, it may be his third brother, or even his father's......

But it doesn't matter, they're all dead anyway.

Is it ridiculous?

Is it sinful?

No, no, no, since ancient times, how can such things have been rare?

The stronger the family, the stronger the era, the more such things.

Even if the statement is like the sound of the Han and Tang Dynasties, it is impossible to count.

It's just that why did his father look at him with such deep and contemptuous eyes at this time?

He laughed, laughing loudly:

"Does Father really care so much about this? If this is the case, the son also has one thing that is not clear, and he asks his father to make it clear......

The King of the River, is he really the son of the King of Duanlu? ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone's hearts tensed.

Is this about to break some royal secret?

On the imperial steps, in the cold face of the Emperor Taishang, the dark and slightly cloudy pupils suddenly shrank.

Feng Xiang beside him could see that the hand of the Emperor Taishang on the dragon chair made of rosewood was holding it tightly, almost grabbing several bars out of the pitch-black armchair.

Feng Xiang trembled a little in his heart, Your Majesty, is this really not a way out at all, and no dignity is left for the royal family......

"In the seventh year of Zhenghe, my father's expedition to Beimeng triumphed, the dragon drove through Zhangze, and the king of Duanlu County took his wife and family to greet the holy car. During the banquet, the concubine of King Duanlu disappeared, and she returned from the palace in the evening......"

"Zhenghe" is a year name used by Emperor Taishang in his early years, taking the meaning of "conquering the four Yi to be the sum of the world".

Emperor Jingtai raised his head and looked directly at the Emperor Taishang: "Over the years, there have been rumors in the market that King Hejian is the illegitimate son of your father, and the sons naturally don't believe it, but with the investigation of the sons, it was found that every case confirmed this rumor."

So, the matter has come to this, why didn't my father open the skylight and say something bright? If the king of Hejian is really the tenth brother of his son... Erchen has calculated, if the king of Hejian is really the son of your father, he is only a little younger than Lao Jiu, and he is exactly ranked tenth.

If he is really the tenth brother of Erchen, then there is no need for his father to bother, and Erchen is willing to give up the throne to him.

Anyway, Erchen has committed such a heinous crime, and he is a crippled person, so he is no longer qualified to sit in the position of the Son of Heaven......

Oh, I forgot that my father has found his grandson in recent years, and I haven't congratulated my father yet.

It's just that the father did something inappropriate, the two of them are actually uncles and nephews, how can the father make them righteous father and son? 137

If the father's real heir to the throne is Erchen's little nephew, there is no need to be so troublesome, as long as the father's holy decree is given, Erchen will directly pass the throne to him, so why bother to make this bend......? ”

Emperor Jingtai's arrogant words made all the ministers listen with pointed ears, but no one dared to show anything unusual.

In fact, they had heard so much "exciting" news today that they had exceeded the limit of their surprise that they all felt numb.

The King of Hejian is actually the illegitimate son of the Emperor Taishang?

What happened to the grandson of the emperor found in Emperor Jingtai's mouth? The illegitimate son of the King of the River? It shouldn't be, even if the king of Hejian is really the seed of the emperor, his heirs have absolutely nothing to do with the word heir?

Thinking about such questions, these pillars of the imperial court, who are accustomed to seeing the ups and downs of the important ministers, can't help but feel that their heads are a little insufficient.

And they don't have the heart to think about it too much.

The state of Emperor Taishang and Emperor Jingtai is really not good.

Especially Emperor Jingtai, who looks like crazy, makes people feel cold.

If the cloth is crazy, there will be injustice among the people, the scholars will be crazy, the court will have great injustice, and the saints will be crazy, and the country will have a great disaster!

Emperor Jingtai didn't care about other people's reactions at all, he only looked at the Emperor Taishang, and after some wanton crazy words, he asked in a loud voice: "Dare to ask my father to make it clear, is this throne passed to the tenth brother, or to your imperial grandson?" ”

Feng Xiang's heart was raised to his throat, and he carefully observed the state of the Emperor Taishang.

I saw that under the gorgeous dragon robe, the Emperor's rugged chest continued to rise and fall, and the Emperor's calm face all year round was already iron-blue.

"Rebel! ……”

The Emperor Taishang grabbed the handrail with both hands, as if he wanted to get up, but then his body suddenly stiffened, arched from the dragon chair, and pounced forward slightly.

"Snort~"

A bright red blood foam full of sorrow and anger sprayed from the mouth of the Emperor Taishang to the floor in front of him, and sprayed onto the front hem of the Emperor's dragon robe......

"Old Emperor!"

Feng Xiang hurriedly knelt forward and held the crumbling body of the Emperor Taishang.

The Emperor ignored him, or he didn't have the strength to ignore him. Emperor Taishang's eyes always looked at Emperor Jingtai below, and muttered in his mouth: Rebel son...... Unfilial son......

After all, I fainted all of a sudden.

"The Emperor's ??!"

All the ministers were in a panic.

In this case, how could the Emperor Taishang fall?

In this situation, no one has the ability to deal with the situation, and everyone is waiting for the emperor's decision......

Without waiting for all the ministers to flock to the Emperor Taishang, they suddenly heard a muffled snort behind them, and they subconsciously turned around.

I saw that Mu Qiubo had already arrived in front of Emperor Jingtai, and his right hand maintained a posture of holding a knife, and he was dead against Emperor Jingtai's abdomen, while Emperor Jingtai showed a painful look on his face.

"Mu Qiubo, what are you doing!!"

Everyone was shocked.

Mu Qiubo, is this an assassination? He actually killed the king? Killing the king in front of everyone??

Emperor Jingtai obviously didn't expect Mu Qiubo to suddenly make a move on him, his hands were instinctively resistant, and he glared at Mu Qiubo angrily.

Mu Qiubo showed a cruel smile on his face, and he didn't say a word, he pulled out the tiny dagger that was already stained with the blood of the emperor, and was about to pierce it towards Emperor Jingtai's head......

Hiss......

After all, the guards in the palace were not slow to react, stepped forward in time, and slashed at Mu Qiubo's small arm, blocking this fatal blow for Emperor Jingtai.

Clang~~~!

The dagger fell on the smooth ground, and Mu Qiubo also sat down.

He looked at the dagger stained with dragon blood in front of him, and the three or four drops of blood that the dagger had placed on the ground, and suddenly let out a hearty laugh.

He seemed unaware of the guard's steel knife around his neck.