Verse 97: The disappointment of the king of Chu

After King Chu Hui heard the first sentence of the edict of sacrificing to the heavens, his anger was like a tide rushing madly. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info The thin face was hideously distorted, and an angry roar resounded in the palace. The temple doctor who took care of King Chu Hui suddenly fell to his knees, his body trembling uncontrollably, and cold sweat drenched Chu Fu.

The current King of Chu is like an extremely old lion, and he can only helplessly vent the anger in his heart.

The prince and Qingque on the side of the bed hurriedly persuaded him, "Father, stop your anger"

King Chu Hui roared angrily, "Calm your anger, how do you want the widow to calm your anger, haven't you heard the thief's edict to sacrifice to the heavens." ”

In the edict of worshipping heaven that Lin Shi read aloud of hundreds of words, it completely violated the tradition of the Chu State in the past four hundred years. There are no previous kings of Chu in it, and there is no great achievements of Chu State. Some are just the exploits of the three emperors and five emperors and sages, and some are just the praise of the people of the Central Plains.

The prince and Qingque fell silent after hearing this, and their hearts were also full of unwillingness, but to no avail.

The failure of the plot of the King of Chu for the sacrificial holy land not only shattered the ambitions of the kings of Chu in previous dynasties, but also made the Chu State Office pay an unimaginable price.

Chu Hui took a deep breath to suppress the injuries in his body, looked at his eldest son with a gloomy expression, and said coldly and ruthlessly, "Prince"

The distracted prince suddenly became excited, and hurriedly looked at the strange and familiar King Chu Hui.

Once upon a time, his father was so heroic that he was even considered to be able to surpass the male lord of King Chuzhuang. It's just that with the failure of the sacrificial holy land incident, his father lost everything. The once heroic lord is gone, only the old man who is like a dead tree.

King Chu Hui didn't pay attention to what the prince was thinking, but said gloomily, "The five hundred years of history of Great Chu and the foundation of three hundred years of hegemony, as the eldest son of the widow, you are also the prince of Chu State, have you thought about it?"

"Father" The crown prince was stunned, not understanding the meaning of King Chu Hui's words.

King Chu Hui glanced at the Xiu Mu Palace, and immediately waited for the temple people and doctors to leave.

"Prince, the widow gives you a chance, if you can't grasp it, don't blame the widow for being ruthless" King Chu Hui said gloomily and coldly, making the warm Xiu Mu Hall like a cold winter wax moon, making the prince and the green finch shudder.

"Night owl," King Chu Hui said in a deep voice.

Someone walked out of the darkness of the Xiu Mu Hall silently, and the person who came came wore black underwear and black armor outside, and the most terrifying thing was the exposed eyes, as if a pool of stagnant water had no feelings, only the frightening coldness and ruthlessness.

The prince and Qingque were extremely surprised, they never thought that there were still people in the Xiu Mu Palace, and neither of them, as cultivators of the Knowing Destiny Realm, felt it. There is also the shock of the identity of the person who came, the most mysterious night owl army of the public clan soldiers, since it really exists and is not a legend.

The soldiers of the public clan are divided into three counties, and the night owl is the most mysterious and legendary, and many people think that it does not exist, even the prince and the green sparrow think so. But now that the person who came, as well as the words of his father just now, it was obvious that the cold and ruthless person in front of him was the leader of the Night Owl Army.

King Chu Hui looked at the surprised prince and Qingque and said, "You also think it's a legend."

The prince and the green finch couldn't help but nod.

King Chu Hui sneered: "The Night Owl Army is real, and it is the true foundation and guarantee of my Great Chu. ”

"Prince, the widow will give you a chance now, a chance to order the Night Owl Army to make a move," King Chu Hui said suddenly.

The prince couldn't help but fall silent after hearing this, if he didn't understand what King Chu meant now, the prince would really be extremely stupid. Qingque couldn't help but look at his brother, seeing the struggle in his brother's expression, he turned his head to look at his father and wanted to speak.

It's just that King Chu's eyes are over, and Qingque can only be silent, knowing that this is his father warning him not to participate in this dialogue that belongs to father and son.

Deeply influenced by Confucian culture, the prince struggled incomparably.

King Chu Hui looked at his eldest son, sighed slightly, and couldn't help but be disappointed.

originally thought that the plan in the heart of the king of Chu was not to give the prince such a chance. It's just that Lin Shi's edict to sacrifice to the heavens deeply stimulated King Chu Hui.

"Go ahead, you still need to preside over the Phoenix Chick Meeting tonight" King Chu Hui sighed, leaning on the futon, and instantly aged dozens of years.

The prince saluted in silence and left the Xiu Mu Palace. In the open space in front of the hall, he looked up at the sky for a long time before leaving.

King Chu Hui smiled and looked at Qingque and said, "Isn't it that Jue's father is very cold-blooded?"

Qingque nodded, not denying the thoughts in his heart, the gentle and kind father in his eyes just now was completely a ruthless king. Even if the King of Chu conspired to kill his teacher Huayang, it didn't make Qingque feel so strange.

King Chu Hui said gently, "Little finch, let my father hug you"

Qingque got up and came to the bed, leaned on King Chu Hui's arms, and felt King Chu's heavy breathing and faint heartbeat. I think of my father, how majestic and tall he used to be, but now he is as thin as wood, and he has become an old man who is dying.

"Father," Qingque couldn't help but sob.

King Chu Hui gently patted Qingque's back, stared ahead with empty eyes, and muttered to himself, "No one is immune in this troubled era, especially for us who were born in the Chu royal family, your prince and brother have to make a choice, and you have to make sacrifices."

After hearing this, Qingque's body suddenly trembled.

King Chu Hui continued, "I give him a chance, so if you can grasp it, you will see yourself."

Qingque was silent and knew who he was in his father's mouth now.