Above the court, the civil and military officials looked at each other one by one, and they all looked at Murong Heng who was the Son of Heaven and Murong An who was sitting next to them suspiciously, and they didn't know what kind of drama they were going to play next.

"What my father said just now, my son didn't understand, and asked my father to give me some advice."

Murong Heng pretended to ask Murong An, he wanted to find out what Murong An's purpose was in doing this.

Murong Heng is also the Ninth Five-Year Venerable after all, and Murong An is only his own courtier now, and he has not yet reached the point of being afraid of a courtier.

"Heng'er, do you remember how your father taught you when you were a child?"

Murong An's sudden serious words made Murong Heng feel at a loss for words.

What now? Is it to do something as an emperor and warn him?

Murong Heng thought about it, but he still couldn't guess which step Murong An wanted to take, so he had to agree: "My father's kindness to his sons over the years, my sons dare not forget. ”

The corners of Murong An's mouth rose slightly, maybe he felt that Murong Heng's hypocritical appearance made him feel speechless, or maybe he felt that Murong Heng had fallen into his trap.

"I remember, you used to like to fly kites, didn't you?"

Murong Heng still didn't know the purpose of Murong An's doing, so he could only listen to him continue to finish speaking.

Seeing the confusion in Murong Heng's eyes, Murong An looked at him and nodded, then continued again.

"You say that the kite needs freedom, and you can't let the kite string get in the way of it."

Murong Heng clearly remembered what Murong An said to him when he was young when he was flying a kite.

"But my father told me that if the kite is free, then there is no right to be born again."

When Murong Heng said this, he suddenly thought of something.

What Murong An once told him was also telling him that if he wanted to obtain unfettered imperial power now, he would eventually come to an end.

Murong Heng's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he stared at Murong An's mysterious eyes.

What the hell is he going to do?!

"It seems that Heng'er has not forgotten what his father warned you."

"Heng'er, can you remember how her mother treated you?"

Murong Heng thought that Murong An would cling to this topic and embarrass himself above the court, but he didn't expect him to change the topic again.

Murong Heng is getting more and more confused.

Confusion brought him panic.

"The sons dare not forget, the queen mother's kindness to the sons and daughters, the sons have never forgotten."

Murong An looked at Murong Heng's face full of lies, and there was more disappointment and disdain in his eyes.

The boy who used to laugh, carefree, and never came back.

"When the emperor was a child, he always clamored for your mother to buy kites, and her son could meet your requirements every time."

Murong Heng nodded with doubts, "The queen mother has always been gentle and kind, and the sons dare not forget her kindness. ”

"Of course, the emperor feels that the kindness is unforgettable, but has the emperor ever thought that the receipt of so many kites is a reminder to you?"

Murong An's words made Murong Heng's heart chuckle.

There are so many types of kites, but they are still buying new kites.

Murong Heng suddenly felt like a machine that had been manipulated since he was a child, it turned out that they had been guarding themselves for a long time, and they had been reminding themselves again and again.

He suddenly felt that he had completely lost.

This throne seems to give him endless glory and power, but no matter what he wants to do with the imperial power, he will be bound by endless fetters.

There was a sense of loneliness in Murong Heng's eyes.

He can't fight Murong An, and he will never be able to fight.

Although he had retired for so many years, he was in control of everything that happened in the officialdom, and he suddenly felt that his every move was monitored by Murong An.

He was starting to get scared.

It was no longer just an ordinary threat, this time, Murong An did not intend to give him a chance to breathe.

None of the ministers in the audience trusted themselves, and they all hoped that Murong An could return to power.

At this moment, Murong Heng flinched.

"Father's words, son-in-law don't understand."

"Heng'er, you are still young, and you have experienced so many things but have not been able to achieve real growth."

The civil and military officials in front of them quickly understood that Murong An was forcing Murong Heng to abdicate.

This throne does not belong to Murong Heng after all.

Murong An's trust in him was destroyed by himself step by step.

Murong An once really gave his sincerity to Murong Heng, believing that he could build Daming better.

And now, this person who shouted his father and emperor one by one has changed, has become selfish and narrow-minded, has become cold-blooded and ruthless, and has only power in his eyes.

Is this the greatest temptation to the throne?

Murong An had kept this question in his heart for a long time, and he thought about it a lot, until he was sure that Murong Heng no longer had the ability to be an emperor, and this answer became an affirmative.

Murong Heng knew that it was impossible for him to rack his brains to get rid of Murong An, he had no backer, no prestige, and no ability.

He is just an ordinary person, and he has to be cruel to ordinary people.

This sets him up for failure.

"Father, my sons understand."

For the first time, he really learned to compromise.

When he made the edict of abdication, none of the ministers came out to oppose it, and they all quietly watched Murong An sign his name by himself.

Murong Heng is no longer the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

In his place, it was Murong An.

With a complicated mood and a lost look in his eyes, Murong Heng looked at the person in front of him who he had wanted to kill ten thousand times, and he retreated.

He knew that if he didn't regress obediently, it would be Murong An's revenge in the face of him.

I was already wrong from the first step of this gamble.

Murong Heng fell into endless regret, but what happened had already happened, and regret was useless.

Murong An sat back on the dragon chair under the love of the civil and military officials, and the moment he sat in the position, his heart was mixed.

"Did you send someone back?"

"Report to the emperor, the princess has been outside the door and refused to go back, and she also wounded a few soldiers."

In Murong An's heart, what he didn't let go of was Su Qing, and now he has become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and he is the most respected and loved person by the people in the world, but only Su Qing has to stand up against it.

He would not allow him to object.

Although he knew that doing so would hurt her, Murong An still chose to be selfish once.

"This time, escort her back no matter what."

Murong An was ruthless and arranged heavy troops to escort Su Qing back to his home.

Su Qing, who was outside the main hall, learned the news of Murong An's proclamation as emperor, and learned the news that he was driven out again, and his eyes were full of disappointment.