"What does the imperial brother mean that they want to kill the younger brothers, and that is also the meaning of the imperial brother?" Ling Yuan tightened his eyes, his fists clenched.

Ling Juncheng said lightly: "Whether they want to kill you or you die yourself, you know best." ”

Looking at the king's deep eyes, Ling Yuan's eyes flickered and he was speechless for a moment.

"Emperor, is it wrong for Yuan'er to come to see the mourning family?" The Queen Mother clutched the Buddha beads in her hand and was heartbroken, "The mourning family has said before that some mothers and sons are destined to live and restrain each other, and now that it has been fulfilled, you have also won, what else?" ”

"You're wrong," Ling Juncheng's expression was faint, "I am not a mother and son with you, so there is no such thing as mutual restraint, all your hatred for me is because I am not your child." ”

"What did you say?!" The Queen Mother stood up directly from her seat, her eyes wide open in shock, "What nonsense!" ”

What only she and the first emperor knew, how did he know?

If he knew that he was not her biological mother, he was afraid that he would be even more cold-blooded and ruthless to himself and Yuan'er.

"Brother Huang, you are afraid that people will criticize you for not recognizing your six relatives, so you want to block the words of the people every day, right?" Ling Yuan also stood up and hugged the trembling Queen Mother, "If the imperial brother wants to kill him, he has to listen to the emperor, there is no need to find those reasons to hide anything." ”

"I do things according to my mood, what do I need to hide?" Ling Juncheng half-narrowed his phoenix eyes, "It's not me who needs to be covered." ”

The already heavy air suddenly became even stiffer.

Silence fell in the hall.

Ling Yuan looked at the Queen Mother, whose face had changed drastically, and he asked in a low voice, "Queen Mother, is it true?" ”

"What if it's true or not?" The Queen Mother raised her eyes and looked at Ling Juncheng, "It doesn't matter at all. ”

"How could it not be important?" Ling Juncheng smiled faintly, "Father must have given you a lot of benefits, that's why he persuaded you to adopt me, and for so many years, you have never mentioned this secret. ”

"If I guess correctly, the status and power you have are all because of me, and even, your Yuan'er ......"

As Ling Juncheng's words fell, Ling Yuan's whole person had a dull expression.

Isn't it enough that I've been living in his shadow since I was a child?

Is it because of him that he exists?

He couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't accept it.

"Smack!"

The Queen Mother raised her hand and flipped the teacup at her side.

The past she didn't want to recall was bloody, and it came to her mind because of Ling Juncheng's few words.

His words made her feel as if she was being Ling Chi.

"So what?" She grinded her back molars fiercely, her eyes burning with anger mixed with hatred, "You have the ability to publicize it, you are not born from a mourning family, you are a wild seed born to the first emperor and other wild women!" See what the world will think of you! ”

"The queen mother has lost her words," Ling Juncheng said lightly, not in a hurry, "I am the child of my father, and I have royal blood flowing in my body, and the word wild seed is used on my body, which is blaspheming my father." ”

"You.... You..."The Queen Mother sat back in her chair with a trembling body, and was so angry that she couldn't speak, "The child born to the first emperor and the woman outside the palace was originally a royal genealogy, and you should be grateful to the mourning family!" ”

She screamed, her face distorted by overrage.

"Are you grateful for the scars you've left on my body over the years?" Ling Juncheng smiled coldly, "Or are you grateful that you let me taste all the evils in this world when I was a child?" ”