Su Yi porridge wanted to speak and stopped, Wang Defu pushed him hard, the little general looked at the flickering fire from the palace door, there was no sound in the hall and it seemed to be suffocating, he pursed his lips and thought for a moment, and then thanked the old slave and walked away.

Father-in-law Wang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and Lu Yixuan's girl was also strange to say, she was a lifeless person, and she was all around her who did not spare her life - one by one was loyal and courageous, and one by one was stubborn.

The old slave knelt outside the hall again and did not dare to squeak.

The candle flames in the golden hall were whirring and fanning, and every bit of light falling on the body seemed to be able to burn a piece of heat.

This time, the Son of Heaven did not retreat for half a point, his eyes were gloomy like the surging fire under the tide of the sea, vowing to force the person in front of him to bow his head and retreat by half a point.

Finally, Feng Mingxie bowed his head: "Brother minister, don't dare." ”

This seat of mine is simply given to you to sit, calling for wind and rain, omnipotent - such words are already pointing directly at Feng Mingxi's intention to deceive the king and rebel, but he is unwilling to do so.

The Son of Heaven sneered contemptuously at his "respect": "I don't dare," he lowered his head and looked at the head of the eunuch rolling all over the ground, and kicked it away, "When the emperor was alive, you could serve the twelve palaces, which palace allowed you to enter and exit freely, and I couldn't wait to treat you as my own, even my mother and the current queen mother are like sisters with your mother and concubine, your mother is as warm as water, her character is like an orchid, and her mother is terminally ill and the queen mother personally guards the palace for her, Feng Ming is evil, why do you disdain and do it yourself!" "The Son of Heaven is angry, and now every step is a countdown of crimes, and it is a difficult book for this absurd magnate for more than 20 years.

"Despise the emperor's authority and despise the law, what are your grievances against the Ming family, and what are your grievances with me? You are the only one summoned by your father when he was dying, and the ministers of civil and military affairs knelt outside the Yulong Hall but did not see the last face of the holy face, "No, even he, the prince of the East Palace, did not see how his father swallowed his last breath, in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, the father of the year was too partial to his younger brother, and handed over all the favors to one person, and the brothers did not dare to say much, for fear that a word would ruin their father's trust, and Feng Mingxie, he easily got the entire "world", If there is no envy and jealousy, it is impossible, "After I ascended the throne, the three brothers died one after another, and only you were left, so many years, I have indulged you again and again, but you prefer to inch by inch, you tell me, what is the Son of Heaven in your eyes?!" ”

The Ninety-Five Emperor clenched his fist in his sleeve, and his eyes burned and examined the brother in front of him inch by inch: "My father has always favored you, why, he is afraid that once I ascend the throne, it will be unfavorable to you, in his eyes, I am an emperor who can kill his relatives and devour flesh and bones, so ......" The Son of Heaven suddenly paused, as if his father's other eyes called him that although he was the prince of the East Palace, he could not deserve his name and inevitably laughed at himself, and the whisper of the Nine Dragons Supreme was subtle but clear, "I gave you a backbone." ”

It's time to tear down that keel.

The ninety-five lord grinned at the corner of his lips, as if he had a warm flower and leaf in his mouth, this is a wonderful and strange feeling, look at his own royal brother, the colorful finch feathers and gold and silver weaving flowers under the plain clothes, the eyebrows are lazy and light and arrogant and indulgent, he has a rare gorgeous skin in the Ming family, which makes people easy to be fascinated and addicted at a glance, and the ninety-five lord does not even have to doubt how his father was fascinated by the woman of the concubine back then, so as to retain the initial amazing throbbing for this son who is blue and better than blue.

Feng Mingxie's eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings: "The Third Emperor Brother died in the accident of Mulan Hunting, the Eighth Emperor Brother died in supervising the river construction work, and the Nine Emperor Brothers were exiled to Gandhi because of their involvement in the party and the same war, but he died of serious illness on the way." There was no fluctuation on his face, as if he was saying something ordinary, and he disdained the heartache and earnest teachings that the Ninety-Five Venerable had faintly expressed in front of him.

Ha, you and I don't have to, the brotherhood of gentlemen and ministers is just a layer of skin on the drum.

"Remember." Feng Xiaowangye's words and smiles were all hidden in Yan Yan, and the expression of the Son of Heaven changed to hide a bit of sorrow between his eyebrows, and he became the Nine Dragons Supreme who was high up and could not be offended - the royal family has no brothers, damn it, the Son of Heaven has a hundred ways to bury you quietly in the yellow sand-

Feng Mingxie knew very well how those brothers died at the beginning, and after they had no power, no soldiers, and no fiefs, they were cattle and sheep that were slaughtered by others.

There is no way to fight back.

"Your Majesty has a clear conscience, and your brother is fearless." The little prince is biased.

Bang Bang Bang –

The applauded high-five-five-year-old was not stingy: "That's right," with a clear conscience and fearlessness, "Have you ever thought about the ban on the royal capital when you left Beijing without permission, have you ever thought about the situation of the prince when you borrowed troops from the Jiyin camp, and have you ever thought about the righteousness of the Dayan law and the monarch and the minister when you tried the hundred officials at night in the two provinces-" Feng Mingxi's every step was demonstrating and putting pressure on the Son of Heaven, and he was rubbing the fire on the wind cliff that angered Long Yan and dragging others into the water, deliberately looking at all the imperial rules in the world with that sarcasm," You removed the secret sentinels and attendants in Fengyang City, what? Afraid that my secret intervention will be detrimental to your Fengyang City? I'm afraid that I will turn over the old things and put you to death if I don't remember the old feelings, ha, when you treat the royal prestige as nothing, you better remember that you are the little prince of the Dayan Dynasty, there is your blood in the Jiangshan Sheji, whether it is life or death is the Ming family, you also have to remember that I am the emperor, I am the sky, what the emperor gave you, I can also take it back, including, Fengyang City. ”

The words of the Ninety-Five Venerable seemed to vent the resentment of many years, and he finally stepped back, looking at Feng Mingxie's eyes reflecting the outline of his current look, a little fierce, a little emperor, and a little jealousy that only he knew.

The Son of Heaven turned his back and straightened his back: "Who I want to live and who dies, one sentence is enough." "As for the reason, it is for those who have no power to push and use, and the real ruler should not bother to speak.

And he even wanted Feng Mingxie to understand that the words of the Ninety-Five Venerable could not be ignored by anyone.

"That little girl can ignore me if she acts beyond the norm in the middle of nowhere, but you, you are my only sibling, and your every move should also be for the sake of the world and me."

The Ninety-Five-Year Honor, Xiaozhi, with emotion and reason, is full of three points of coercion and seven points of temptation, just an insignificant Lu Yixuan, such a cold-colored girl is an outlier in Shengjing City, Feng Xiaowang has read countless people, what kind of woman does he want, why do you have to plant it on a girl who likes to pierce the sky, "I will never allow it, you question the words and deeds of the Son of Heaven for her." He made up his mind, that is, he made the final decision, the look in his eyes was firm and could not allow any refutation, and then the Kowloon Supreme sighed lightly, as if this decision also made him extremely hesitant and heartbroken, the man raised his hand and gently stroked Feng Mingxie's shoulder, it felt like a battle of words after the brothers should be more heartfelt to look at this country, glory or shame, they should share weal and woe, wind and rain.

The corners of Feng Mingxie's lips twitched, and he took a step back without a trace, and the palm of the Ninety-Five Venerable slipped down.

"Brother Chen, I understand."

The little prince turned around with his sleeves, his robe swept over the brilliance, and the halo of the faint candle flame under the colorful finch feathers was dazzling, and the jade bone spruce was like a lonely body.

For a moment, the Ninety-Five Emperor seemed to remember the appearance of this rich and absurd bone when he was young, and the indelible memory of the assassination arrow he blocked in front of him regardless of life and death, even the imperial doctor was almost helpless, maybe God was also looking for this world, and the true beauty of the world did not call him a life, and the heart of the Son of Heaven would occasionally flow a trace of heat and dry up.

"Feng Mingxi," he suddenly called out to the man who was about to step out of the temple gate, "how much sin and uneasiness and guilt do you have in that little girl's 'sincerity'?" He asked suddenly.

Feng Mingxie's footsteps only stopped slightly, and the next moment his figure disappeared outside the hall.

The Son of Heaven closed his eyes slightly, but with a hint of a playful smile.

The hall was silent for a while, and the father-in-law Wang outside dared to lean in, not looking at it or tightening, and when he saw that the frightened soul was scattered, his legs were soft and he crawled in, and many of the eunuchs who rolled down the ground were still the little slaves he once knew, Wang Defu was shocked and suddenly realized, these slaves were not ordinary eunuchs, but people from the hundred cheeses, who sent the heads, except for the rampant Feng Mingxi.

The strong smell of fish and decay made Wang Defu constantly gause, and he fell to his knees and trembled: "Your Majesty ......"

"Cleaned up." Hearing this, the Son of Heaven opened his eyes slightly, he supported his chin on the Nine Dragons Imperial Throne, and his slightly leaning forward figure made Wang Defu dare not raise his head, and the man stared at the human head on the ground silently and pondered, as if it was really a real dragon entrenched on the throne.

Dure, depressing.

Wang Defu has never felt this kind of fear of "accompanying the king like a tiger" for a moment.

He swallowed his saliva, lying on his old knees and picking up people's heads, such a cold winter night forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, every time he picked up his familiar head, he couldn't help but tremble, these minions he didn't look up and look down on weekdays, but he didn't know, they turned out to be the people of the hundred cheeses, Wang Defu is an old eunuch, he knows what kind of work is done in the hundred cheeses, offending these dog minions can also be put in ten lives, he doesn't know whether he is afraid or happy in his heart.

Afraid that his side is full of such villains and does not know, he is happy that they deserve to fall to the ground, and Wang Gonggong is no different from the civil and military ministers of the court.

It can be seen from Feng Mingxie who took people to Beijing thousands of miles away that the little prince was anxious and angry about everything that happened in Shengjing City: "Your Majesty...... This little prince is to the girl of the Lu family...... You ...... "He wants to talk and stops, you have been a good brother for so many years, why do you want to make trouble with Lu Yixuan now?"