"Who?" The tip of Zhao Yin's pen froze, dazed and surprised.

Dongjin. When the name rang in his ears, it was similar to the name of a kitten or a puppy.

He is the emperor, the king of Kyushu, there is no need, and there is no point at all, to remember the name of a palace maid in the palace of Emperor Yunyun.

So Zhao Xixing was not surprised by this reaction, but the fingertips hidden in the robe were gently clenched: "She was dirty by Yao Bao and committed suicide by jumping into a well." Yao Bao, this name, my father must know it. ”

Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows, and there was guilt and unbearability in his eyes, but in just a moment, he restored the majesty of the emperor and buried his head again to pick up the pen.

"Just a palace maid. In all dynasties, even if the Ming monarch ruled the world, there were few wrongful lives in this palace. Just reward the palace maid's family with a hundred taels of silver. ”

Zhao Xixing gritted his molars, "Erchen respects his father...... But I didn't think that my father was so ruthless, and a human life was worth a hundred taels of silver. ”

That's pretty straightforward.

Zhao Yin, who was used to sitting on the top, frowned uncomfortably: "It's not that Lao Tzu is ruthless, but this is the rule of the imperial palace." On the surface, it is splendid, but behind the scenes, it is a mess, and Lao Tzu has no energy or way to take care of so much. When the water is clear, there are no fish, and the roots are pulled out with mud, and Lao Tzu sits in this position, so he has to abide by the rules here. ”

"Heh, doesn't my father just want to protect Yao Bao? Like you've done countless times, pretending to be confused! Zhao Xixing accentuated his tone.

Zhao Yin was stunned.

Donggong, who has always been respectful and courteous in front of him, every word that comes out of his mouth is the same as the one prepared on the fold, not to mention the gaffe, he has not even spoken loudly.

No, there were, and it was all related to the Empress of Mercy.

He Zengru today, for the sake of an "insignificant" palace person, turned his face with him.

Zhao Yin was furious. He grabbed the wolf hair by the inkstone and threw it at the kneeling man in the robe.

The wolf fell to the ground. The man's cheek, which was as bright as the moon, drew an ink line.

Although it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, the so-called people all want face, and hitting the face is more ruthless than hitting the body, so this throw is really a bright face and a dark "face", and everything is dirty.

Zhao Xixing subconsciously raised his sleeves to wipe it, and suddenly realized something, let go, raised his head, and looked directly at the king on the Jinluan throne, his eyes were like two small knives.

The air in the study room is stagnant. The palace people didn't dare to breathe, and secretly said that the East Palace, which has always been respectful and polite, why did it hit the tip of the knife today.

Hair cutting substitution. The saints have already been slapped in the face, are they really rushing for "life"? Although Yao Bao is known to be hateful, for the sake of a mere palace maid, the gains outweigh the losses.

Zhao Yin also thinks so. The king's anger was over, he was already obvious, but why did Zhao Xixing still stare at him directly, let alone apologize, he felt that he had to carry it to the end.

The last one who made him so tough was Cheng Ying.

"Why, you are not a pedantic person, why are you ...... for a slave today" Zhao Yin asked, but he really couldn't say it anymore, and the sweet smell in his chest gushed to his throat.

"Because...... I want to look up at the sky and the stars above me. Zhao Xixing replied, his heart surging.

Yes, like the sky and stars above his head, the starry sky, he looked up to Zhao Yin so much when he was a child.

His father, and hero.

He has been handsome since he was a child, his brain is bright, and he is the first in studying and practicing martial arts, so some people always ask him, "What kind of person does Xiao Langjun want to be when he grows up?" ”

"Hero!" He responded crisply.

The questioner suppressed the laughter: "Then what kind of person is a big hero in the eyes of Xiao Langjun?" ”

"Father's !!" His eyes lit up.

Even if another voice appeared next to him later, the traitorous minister and the power rebelled against the founding king, but every time he saw the sky and the stars, the words of his childhood were still fresh in his ears.

Then he lived himself as a saint.

It's not a saint who doesn't get red dust, but a saint who wants to get closer, a little closer, closer to the sky and the stars.

……

Why?

Because the stars, the sky, and the sword in the hand of the land under your feet are all things that you have to protect with all your life.

……

Zhao Yin was puzzled. But when he saw the eyes of the man in the robe, he looked at him like a sinner, which made him more and more angry, and sneered: "What kind of sky and what star, don't you just think that you are dirty, and you think that you have read a lot of sage books, and your body is clean and clean?" ”

Zhao Xixing was stunned.

It is said that father and son should be the closest people in the world, but how does he think that there is an unfathomable ravine between him and the man on the Golden Luan Throne, and the south and the north are all deviated.

"Father, that's not what the sons and daughters meant......," Zhao Xixing tried to explain, but was coldly interrupted by Zhao Yin.

"Either the knife is on your Lao Tzu's neck, or the knife is on Yao Bao's neck, choose one of the two, you decide for yourself. Kneel down. Zhao Yin gave the order to evict the guest and turned his head away in disgust.

Zhao Xixing wanted to say something more, but after glancing at the screen, Luo Xia poked her head out and glanced at him again and again: "...... Your Highness, don't, the saint is angry, no matter how big the reason is, don't say more now! ”

Zhao Xixing was a little confused. But seeing that every time he stayed for a moment, Zhao Yin's face became ugly for a while, so he had to sigh, bow down, kneel down, and bow his head and resign.

Bang. The red bronze door closed, and the back of the robe was broken.

Luo Xia walked out from behind the screen, put the medicine bowl in her hand on the case, and looked at Zhao Yin's clenched chest worriedly: "How long will you hide this illness?" The seizures are becoming more and more frequent, and the last time Sun Lu came to help you see, his brows were furrowed like earthworms. ”

Zhao Yin took a few breaths before suppressing the fishy smell in his throat and smiled bitterly: "Hide it for as long as you can." Pay for your own sins, and live a moment longer to win God. ”

"Why do you want to be angry with Donggong? You know that your body is like this, and you deliberately provoke yourself to get sick, right? Luo Xia wiped the corners of her eyes and added, "...... Besides, Donggong is right. Even if it's because of Yao Guang's involvement, you bless Yao Bao. But this time Yao Bao is really excessive, could it be that you really want to fall into a nasal prison and let it go? ”

Zhao Yin pulled the corners of his mouth, picked up the medicine bowl, and drank it carefully, the medicine was too bitter, he felt that his heart and intestines were about to vomit.

"Yao Bao, it's not that you can't kill...... Don't you dare to kill...... He looks like his father, really. ”

For a long time, there was a long sigh in the deep golden hall, and the king's eyes were dark and confused.

Through the old time of the eventful years, through the prosperous old mound, and finally arrived at the time when the temples were not white, the person named Yao Guang put on a fake yellow robe for him.

"The Shaft Hangs Me in Disloyalty !!" As a fledgling, he was scared and urinated.

"Admit it, Zhao Dalang, you are such a person." Yao Guang's eyes could see his heart.

The other self that he didn't even notice.

Zhao Yin grinned self-deprecatingly, the biggest cowardice in his life was that sentence, so-

"Killing Yao Bao is like killing myself."

Zhao Yin sighed as if he was tired, blood rolled down from the corners of his lips, his eyes turned black, and he was planted.

"Your Majesty! Someone, someone!! Xuan Taiyi!! Luo Xia was shocked and pounced.

The imperial palace has turned the sky upside down.