"Despicable! Shameless! Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath and slowly spit out these two adjectives that made everyone's hearts tremble. I really didn't expect him to dare to do this. ”

"Your Majesty, what happened?" Yuan Bin saw Zhu Qizhen's unusually ugly expression, and couldn't help but be concerned.

Zhu Qizhen didn't say anything, just handed the letter to Yuan Bin casually, and sat behind the couch, but his heart was as chaotic and complicated as if he was crossing the river and the sea. There were not many words on the letter, but the news it brought really made Zhu Qizhen feel surprisingly angry.

The sound of Yuan Bin gasping was heard in his ears. "This, how can he ...... the Son of Heaven How can this be done? ”

Their voices of indignation and injustice came into Zhu Qizhen's ears from time to time, making Zhu Qizhen feel as if someone had thrown a bunch of bombs in his heart, which made his heart ache faintly, although Zhu Jianshen, who was far away in Beijing, had no family affection with himself, but the kind of blood-related and unspeakable emotions made him feel extremely guilty and resentful.

Zhu Qiyu is a great tomorrow, in order to let his son one day ascend to the throne of the Son of Heaven, he actually used such inferior means to deal with Zhu Jianshen, who was only a little more than three years old, so that Zhu Qizhen finally understood that the battle for imperial power was indeed a bloody war, without the slightest ethics and morality.

"Zhu Qiyu, originally my brother wanted to leave you a way out, since you are unkind, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." Zhu Qizhen said to himself coldly, no one could hear what Zhu Qizhen was saying clearly, but they could all feel the chill and fierceness emanating from Zhu Qizhen's body.

"I'm stunned about what to do, don't do things quickly." Zhu Qizhen glared at the henchmen who were looking at him with worried faces, and shouted in a low voice. With a gloomy face, he picked up the pen and continued to write the paper, but there was something in his heart, how could he calm down?

Although he is ruthless and hateful, what can he do now? And what can be done to stop this impending tragedy? He is far away in Xuanfu, and the whip is out of reach. But even if you are in Jingshi, so what? If he is in Beijing, I am afraid that he will be squatting in the small black room.

"The ...... of the Lying Groove Muma Gobi" only wrote ten numbers, and Zhu Qizhen, who felt that his heart was blocked up, could only throw down the pen and walk towards the hall to get out of the hall, while Qian Zhong took advantage of the power to quietly rush towards the back hall.

And Yuan Bin shook his head a little helplessly, raised his head and motioned for everyone to continue to do things, got up and wanted to go out to find Zhu Qizhen, after thinking about it, he could only sit down with a wry smile and frustration, he really couldn't think of anything to comfort the emperor, he could only hope that the emperor himself could cheer up as soon as possible.

And his heart is also full of deep dissatisfaction and disappointment with Zhu Qiyu, who is the son of today, as a king of the empire, he actually wants to use such a subordinate means to deal with a child, and the emperor scolds him lightly. And everyone in the hall is thinking the same way.

-------------------- Zhu Qizhen, who had a gloomy face, was wandering in the back garden, the full greenery, and the strange colors dotted between the shades of mottled green, looked so pleasing to the eye in the past, but now, it couldn't attract even a trace of Zhu Qizhen's attention.

Zhu Qizhen, who was in chaos in his brain, walked slowly along the path in the garden blindly, as if he wanted to find a way out, but he couldn't reach the end. "What should I do?" Zhu Qizhen's footsteps finally stopped by the deep blue pond, looking at the koi playing freely in pairs in the pond, he couldn't help muttering.

After all, he is an ordinary person, those soldiers died because of themselves, those eunuchs and garrison eunuchs and their minions also fell under the butcher's knife because of their own will, although Zhu Qizhen couldn't bear it, but after all, he endured it.

Because the soldiers are dedicated to the country, and those eunuchs and minions are all innocent of death, but today, someone told him that there would be a child who would die because of himself, Zhu Qizhen found that he had thought that he had already been hard-hearted, but at this moment, he was upset...... "Your Majesty......" A soft and soft low call sounded from behind him, hearing this voice, Zhu Qizhen sighed softly, making his expression more self-conscious, and then turned his head, saw the tall and beautiful Naren and the slender Qian Yiniang wanted to bring it, and the two pairs of watery eyes were full of worry and concern. I couldn't help but feel a warm heart, and the originally chaotic brain seemed to have stopped thinking and greedily enjoyed this sense of happiness of being cared for.

"I'm fine." Zhu Qizhen curled the corners of his mouth, trying to squeeze out a gentle smile, but he failed to find that the muscles on his face did not seem to be under the control of his own will.

"Your Majesty, the concubine knows that you are uncomfortable in your heart, the concubine ......" Seeing the current appearance of Zhu Qizhen, a husband who has always behaved so resolutely and confidently, Qian Yiniang couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

"I'm really fine, since my grandfather has sent a letter, I think my mother will definitely respond." Zhu Qizhen raised her hand to signal that she didn't have to continue, stepped forward a few steps, holding Naren with one hand and Qian Yiniang with the other, Wen Yan said with a smile, this time, the smile on her face was finally much more natural. This sentence may have the meaning of comforting Qian Yiniang and others, but it is not Zhu Qizhen who is comforting himself.

After all, after he came to this era, he has changed many people and many events, and Zhu Qizhen is not sure that in history, Zhu Qiyu has never done this, but now, he has done it, and he is going to poison an innocent child tomorrow.

"I didn't expect your brother to be such a ruthless person." Naren was holding Zhu Qizhen's hand, pouting, still reporting Zhu Qizhen's grievances. "It would be nice if you were the emperor. Hmph, then how dare he bully such a young child. It's really not as good as a jackal on the grassland. ”

Hearing Naren's words, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but show a bitter smile and sighed: "People, sometimes when they do things, they are even more fierce and cruel than beasts, and I am not the same. ”

"But you're different, I know." Naren said in a loud voice, looking at Ailang in front of him with eyes as blue as water waves, word by word, as if hypnotized, muttering. "Because you are not that kind of person, and you would rather die by my brother's sword than let your people be harmed. On the grassland, you were willing to bow your proud head so that those people who did not know you and were captured on the grassland could return to their homeland, and at that time, I knew that you were completely different from them. ”

"Sister doesn't say what you say, husband, you are different from them." Qian Yiniang also nodded vigorously, and shook Zhu Qizhen's big hand back with her backhand, although she was still not used to having intimacy with Zhu Qizhen in front of people, she still bit her lip and gently put her forehead against Zhu Qizhen's shoulder. "In the heart of the concubine, you are the real son of tomorrow, and only you are qualified, sitting in that position, your brother, he is not worthy of ......"

"Naren, Yi Niang ......" Zhu Qizhen opened his mouth, but he felt as if something was blocking his throat and eyes, warm and hot, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. opened his arms and hugged the two girls tightly into his arms, for a long time, he was unwilling to let go of these two warm delicate bodies.

-------------------- pavilion, Zhu Qizhen sat cross-legged very unfiguratively, holding Qian Yiniang, who was lying on his lap like a tired cat in spring, and watched Nan Naren use her flexible and slender fingers to weave the picked willow branches. At this moment, Zhu Qizhen felt that his state of mind had calmed down, these two women.

A woman who was deeply engraved in the memory of this body before she crossed over, under Yanjing City, it was her call that aroused Zhu Qizhen's originally desperate soul, aroused his blood surname and courage. If there is no her, perhaps, the self under Yanjing City will be a different appearance.

The other is that after she traveled to this era, on the prairie, she met and knew each other, and in the end, she was even willing to betray her country, her own family, and her brother who loved her the most, and rescued herself, the enemy of the thorns, from the grassland. Even in a foreign land, she is unwavering and never abandons.

"Confidante, confidant, confidant......" Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath, chewing on this calloused sentence in his heart over and over again, but found that at this moment, it was so appropriate.

"Your Majesty, what did you say?" Qian Yiniang, who was squinting comfortably, raised her eyes lazily and said curiously.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm just thinking, what should I do, I can ......" Zhu Qizhen said this, but he couldn't say any more, he really didn't know how to stop Zhu Qiyu.

"The concubine couldn't have imagined that he would be such a person, I really don't know how he can calmly face the court officials, hmph, I don't know if he is afraid of the common people poking his backbone." Qian Yiniang couldn't help but pursed her pink lips, and said very angrily, the left side of her face that had just been pressed on Zhu Qizhen's leg was pressed with red marks at the moment, as if wrapped in a ball of rouge, adding a bit of glamour.

As she was saying this, Qian Yiniang saw Zhu Qizhen's gaze suddenly froze, and she stared at herself so directly, that look was like a fierce beast crawling out of the primeval jungle and seeing a fat prey.

"Husband, Your Majesty...... It's a back garden. Qian Yiniang felt that her face was suddenly hot, her hands were twisted together, and she wanted to move away shyly, because Zhu Qizhen's eyes were too familiar, especially in the middle of the night...... "Good wife, you are so right, hahaha, Zhu Qiyu, you bastard, look at how Lao Tzu cleans you up!" At this moment, the husband, who thought he would pounce on him again as usual, jumped up and laughed wildly......

(To be continued)