Yan Sui suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of astonishment flashed in the emperor's eyes, Yan Sui said softly: "What, why is it strange that the fifth child is here?" He pointed to his nose, "I called him." The father is seriously ill, so naturally he can't favor one over the other, and everyone who is a son should come. Isn't it? ”

The quarrel outside became more and more intense, mixed with Yan Jue's shouting: "It's all sons, why can't I enter!" Why can't I see my father for the last time! Let me in—"

Prince: "Fifth brother, calm down—"

Yan Sui: "I count one, two, three, presumably our Royal Highness the Prince, will not be able to stop the desperate fifth, will stumble to the ground, and be broken into Jingren Palace by the fifth, three, two......"

"Bang." With the sound of the prince screaming and falling to the ground, the door was slammed open, and Yan crashed in like a wind.

Lin Qing smiled.

At such a time, only Yan is really likely to rush in.

As soon as Yan Jue rushed in, he saw Lin Qing who was snickering, Yan Sui who was smiling with his back straight and slightly closed, and Yan Sui who was smiling and mocking at the corners of his mouth, and his father who was looking at him with strange eyes on the couch.

That look made him feel cold, and after a bloody and lonely heart, he realized what the situation was at the moment.

Yan Sui, Lin Qing......

More than two years ago, the scene of Cuihu suddenly appeared in front of him, he shivered, his blood faded, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

His eyes suddenly swept to a pool of blood on the ground, which was on Yan Sui's side.

His figure froze, his gaze slowly raised, and he followed Yan Sui's waist until he saw his back, and then, he saw a dagger handle.

Yan Jue's eyes lit up in a flash, disbelief and ecstasy flashed in his eyes, he was also smart, Huo Ran turned his head to look at Lin Qing, and found that Lin Qing never got up, and suddenly the joy was even stronger.

He looked at the Emperor again, who hesitated for a moment and nodded at him.

This son is stupid and easy to grasp in comparison, so it is better to give some sweetness.

Yan Jue suddenly understood, under the ecstasy, he almost wanted to laugh out loud, and then realized that it was inappropriate to laugh at this time.

He stepped forward and said earnestly: "Father, these two people colluded to commit trouble, didn't they?" But what else do you need your son to do for you? ”

Lin Qing began to smile again, yo Lao Yan's family can still have such a stupid son.

"How?" He lazily whistled at Yan Jue, "Duke Yunyang, so attentive, do you think that if Yan Sui is dead, you can give you this throne?" ”

Yan Jue was stunned, he was suffocated, he was said to be thoughtful, and then he was stimulated by the word "Yunyang Gong", and turned his head and sneered: "Lin Shuai is worthy of being Lin Shuai of the army in the palm of his hand, he has fallen to this, and he is still so sharp-toothed." ”

Lin Qing stretched out his hand and sighed sadly: "Yes, isn't this a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs." ”

Yan Jue was suffocated again, and simply didn't say anything to him, turned his head and looked at Yan Sui with a cruel smile, and then looked at the emperor, the emperor held his forehead, and shook his head in pain, he was good at this, and he didn't say a word, but Yan Jue thought he understood the meaning, thinking that Lin Qing and Yan Sui were bold, and they actually took advantage of their father's serious illness to join forces to make trouble, but obviously the father and emperor were also prepared here, and they actually took down the two of the rebellious ministers and thieves, but the father and the emperor were kind and kind, worried about the relationship between father and son, looking at that appearance, now they must be in trouble How to deal with these two people.

He grinned and said, "Father, you have always been tolerant and merciful, look at these two people, one is like a brother, and the other is a parent, even if they are wolf-hearted, you are not willing to give a heavy hand." But this country is thousands of miles, and the weight of Jiuding is heavy, but there is no room for chaotic ministers and thieves, otherwise there will be a lot of disaster! If you are reluctant to do something, leave it to your son! ”

The emperor still did not look up, but held his forehead and raised his hand weakly.

I don't know what he means.

Vaguely sighed.

Yan Jue was so moved that he sighed, and looked at the two people who "didn't know what to do", and his eyes were even more unkind.

Seeing such a coy attitude, Lin Qing was too lazy to expose it, so he simply cocked Erlang's legs, flicked his fingers, and popped out a copper plate.

Yan Jue was stunned, turned his head and saw Lin Qing lazily leaning on the chair, shaking his legs, his posture was casual, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, his expression was very familiar, as if he had seen it often, but he never imagined that he would be in the situation at this moment, and he was stunned for a while.

The face covered by the emperor's palm flashed with a hint of anger - this is the action of rewarding the play!

Lin Qing is humiliating him!

How dare he!

Yan Jue also came back to his senses, his eyes widened in shock, and then he was furious, only to feel as if he had also been humiliated, strode forward, and was about to swing his slap at Lin Qing, "How dare you-"

Yan Sui suddenly opened his eyes, "Old Five." ”

With just one sound, Yan Jue stopped and turned his head suddenly.

He looked at Yan Sui, his heart was up and down, and he was excited to tease, and he was uneasy and afraid of fraud, so he went to Lin Qing first, but the corner of his eye kept looking at Yan Sui's movements, and when he heard him speak, he immediately stopped, but he listened to his brother, who was afraid to the bone marrow, still asked him in the tone he hated the most: "Old five, don't you kneel when you see my brother, haven't you had enough sticks?" ”

Yan Jue subconsciously felt a pain of loneliness, and when he heard Yan Sui mention the matter of picking up the Spring Festival, he thought that he had just come back and didn't know what was going on, and he was overjoyed, and then saw the big pool of blood under his feet, and he was bold, and said with a smile: "Yes, I haven't given the third brother a gift yet." As he spoke, he strode forward, pretending to bow down, and suddenly pretended to have just seen the handle of the knife behind him, and exclaimed: "Oh, what is this, what's wrong with the third brother?" How can there be a knife on the back? Who hurt you? Is it okay for my brother to pull it out for you? As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull out Yan Sui's knife.

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows and was about to stand up, once the knife behind Yan Sui's back was pulled out, if he did not receive timely treatment and care in this situation, he would probably die, Yan Jue's move was really vicious, but the poison was really powerful, as soon as he stood up, his legs fell weak.

Yan Jue also aimed at him out of the corner of his eye, seeing that he was really powerless to resist, Yan Sui, a person who usually does not allow people to approach at all, was also motionless, and his heart was determined, while approaching Yan Sui to draw the knife, he whispered close to Yan Sui's ear, breathing on the side of his neck, "My good brother, your knife is in a wonderful position, do you know, more than two years ago, in Cuihu, your lover sister was also hit by an arrow, which happened to be opposite to your knife, in the chest, you said, should I help you stab this knife forward, simply pierced it, A wound with your sister, isn't it a double pair, and the love is more serious? ”

"Yes," Yan Sui suddenly turned sideways and whispered, "Fifth brother...... This way. ”

Yan Jue heard it inexplicably, subconsciously followed Yan Sui's gaze, and saw the emperor on the other side of the couch, from his point of view, the emperor was originally blocked by Yan Sui, but now he was let go by Yan Sui, and the emperor's hand was still on his forehead, and at this moment, a pair of faint eyes were revealing between his thin fingers, as if he was staring at him.

The dark black eyes revealed between the blue-black fingers made him feel cold, and he only felt that something extremely terrible seemed to have happened at this moment, and then his palm was cold, and he subconsciously looked down, and he didn't know when there was a small dagger in his palm, which was really very small, and most of them were wrapped with wooden handles, so when he stuffed it in, it would not cut his skin and would not cause him to resist and pay attention, and at this moment the dagger was revealing a little very bright silver light between his fingers.

His first reaction was how to stuff it in, and his second reaction was what this blade tip could do, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his back being pushed, and his body leaned slightly in the direction of the emperor.

"Huh."

The sharp sound of the sharp weapon piercing through the air was very short, and the electric light generally flew out of the emperor's sleeve, and the next moment it sank into Yan Jue's belly!

Yan Jue's hand had already grabbed the handle of the knife on Yan Sui's back, and was about to pull it out, but he suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen, and the strength in his body spread out like this, he looked down and saw the sleeve arrow in his abdomen, only a little black arrow was exposed.

He looked at it in a daze, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and after a moment, he slowly looked up at the emperor.

The Emperor had lowered his fingers, pressed his hand on the couch, and looked at him carefully.

Then his eyes flashed slightly, he looked at Yan Sui, sighed, and said, "Third child, it's a pity that you are not my son." ”

Yan Jue's mind was in chaos, and the severe pain and collapse made him unable to even care about the shocking secret revealed in this sentence, he just looked at the emperor fixedly, "Why...... For...... What ......"

Someone behind him sneered, it was Lin Qing.

"Why?" He smiled, "Naturally, it's because your generous and compassionate father fell for your third brother, thinking that you and Yan Sui had a conflict or not, but in fact, they reached a secret agreement to assassinate him, so it's better to strike first!" ”

He shook his head and sighed, "Heavenly father and son...... There are no fathers and sons in heaven! ”

Yan Jue still had an expression of disbelief, Yan Sui didn't mean to explain to him at all, but Lin Qing said kindly: "It's not your fault for being stupid." You really don't know what's going on. You are a good father, in fact, no one loves, no one believes, and no one cares. Just attacked me and your third brother, why can't you add one more? ”

"This ...... It's not ...... This can't be ......" Yan stared at the emperor who was always sitting upright on the couch, slightly avoiding his gaze, and the grief and pleading in his eyes surged up like the black blood-colored tide, but he couldn't rush to the embankment of family affection.

In the twenty-two years, he lived recklessly and stubbornly, like a reckless cow rushing left and right, but except for the last time, his father and emperor have always tolerated him and let him.

His father took away his title, and he didn't blame him. In those days, the whole people shouted to kill, the Manchu Dynasty admonished, the mother knelt in the palace, and he returned to the palace door for thousands of miles to stand in the snow, his father refused to see him at first, three days and three nights, he was disheartened, and when he was about to leave, he saw that the palace door that had been closed was opened, and the father was dressed in a big hat, standing in the door, looking at him with thick snow on his shoulders, he sighed and said: "Evil obstacles." ”

But at that moment, his heart was settled.

Later, he won the title and went out of Beijing, and he went simply. Before leaving, no one paid attention to it, only in front of the palace gate, and kowtowed three times seriously.

He knew in his heart that in that situation, his father did not kill him and put him under house arrest for life, but also kept a duke title, which was to risk chilling the hearts of important ministers. What he can repay is that he has no complaints and lives in the fiefdom from now on.

When he learned that his father was seriously ill, he got up from the Yunyang fiefdom overnight, did not sleep, and rushed back in only two days and nights.

He slowly lowered his head, looked at the dust on his boots that had long been congealed into black and red clods by blood, and smiled bitterly, and then again.

The neck suddenly tightened, Yan Sui picked him up with one hand, Yan Jue raised his head in despair, and met Yan Sui's eyes that had always been cool and seemed to accept the sea of Sumeru.

At this moment, his eyes were full of mockery and hatred.

Yan Sui looked at him.

Is it good to be betrayed?

Is it unbearable to be bullied?

Is the taste of being pressed step by step fresh?

The taste of being in a desperate situation and being hopeless, taste it!

As soon as he raised his hand, a dagger pierced Yan Jue's chest, which was exactly what he had just mentioned, and he thought that Wen Zhen was hit by the arrow in his chest.

Blood flickered, Yan Jue's eyes widened, and the bottom of his throat made a broken sound.

Yan Sui's voice rang coldly in his ears, this was the last sentence he had heard in his life.

"I'm Wen Zhen, hello to you."

……

"Bang." With a sound, Yan Jue's corpse fell into the dust.

He lay on the carpet on all fours, blood gurgling black and red, and between the open palms, a dagger rolled to the ground, the dagger was almost all wooden handles, only a small blade tip was exposed, and the blade could not even be broken by muscles.

When the emperor saw the dagger, his suspicion was confirmed, his eyes could not help shrinking, and he suddenly coughed violently.

Yan Sui turned his head and looked at him coldly: "How does it taste?" ”

What does it taste like?

I have 10,000 ways to kill him and avenge Wen Zhen, but I want him to die at your hands.

I want you to kill your own child with your own hands, and killing with your own hands may be the only one, and the last one, full of sincerity for you, full of admiration for you, and you also have a little bit of a favorite child.

I want you to one day when everyone betrays and leaves, think of today's scene, day and month, month and year, thousands of ants eat their hearts, and they can't regret it.

I also want to be killed by his own father, the only one he cares about, and I want him to understand what it is like to be betrayed, what it is like to fall from heaven to hell, and the ultimate taste of all the suffering in the world.

Those who hurt me will be punished even if they are pro.

……

The Emperor sat upright on the couch, his expression seemed unchanged, but those who knew him well could see that he was stiff at the moment.

Killing his own son with his own hands, or because of a misunderstanding, is that he is crazy, and it is not comfortable.

Yan Sui's revenge was too late.

After a long time, he took a long breath and exhaled again, as if to exhale the complex taste in an instant.

Lin Qing smiled sarcastically.

It's a pity, no matter how much you breathe it, the air in this hall is full of blood, and every gap is filled with the souls of the hell who are crying endlessly.

There was a faint sound of footsteps in the distance.

It was already dark, and the emperor slowly took out the fire fold and personally lit the lamps in the hall, and under a little faint candlelight, he looked more like a noble ghost.

Listening to the movement, he suddenly smiled at Yan Sui and said, "Good son, you say, after I die, who will succeed to the throne." ”

Yan Sui closed his eyes again and ignored him, as if killing Yan Jue had already fulfilled his wish, and he didn't want to pay attention to the affairs of this world at the moment.

There was a little bit of Yan Jue's blood on his cheeks, and he didn't wipe it, making his skin more and more transparent.

Lin Qing glanced at him a little worriedly, and took the initiative to answer: "Of course it's the prince." But guess who's going to stand him up? ”

Emperor: "Empress? She did well today, and she was very calm. ”

Lin Qing: "I was calm, I guess it was because I was afraid of a war or had inside information, wasn't it?" ”

Emperor: "That is, there is still someone who provides her with news, asking her to calm down and wait for the situation to change, you say, who is that person?" ”

Lin Qing: "I guess, whoever poisoned you back then was whoever it was." ”

The two actually discussed it like this, just like when Lin Qing had not yet become a god general and the emperor had not succeeded to the throne, a glass of wine, you come and go, drink together under the moon, and overcome the difficulties together.

It's just that time has quietly changed everyone's appearance, and there is no going back after all.

Speaking of this topic, the emperor was also silent, but Lin Qing coughed again, and continued: "The so-called son inherits the mother's business, your Yan family is really interesting." If someone poisons you, you poison the side and Yan Sui. What, is it to carry forward the means of this generation of pit generations? ”

The emperor subconsciously glanced at Yan Sui, but Yan Sui's eyes didn't open.

The Emperor shook his head, but did not continue to say anything about the poisoning. At this point, there was no need to discuss it again, and the emperor smiled: "You say, there are so many poisonous snakes around me, how can I not take it step by step?" ”

"She hasn't asked anything for so many years, but she is actually avoiding you. I'm afraid of you, too. It's just that I don't understand why you don't take revenge? ”

"It's easier said than done." The emperor said lightly, "Besides, since she is still in the palace, the Tang family still has a fight and ambition, so it is easy to have different voices and different ideas, and she can always delay for a few more days." ”

Lin Qing nodded, knowing that he was the same as Yan Sui in terms of this aspect and thinking, the national strength was insufficient, the family was powerful, and what the imperial court had been thinking about was to recuperate, store food for the army, and get ready, which would take time. And the more the Tang family develops, the larger it is, the more people there are, the easier it is to divide the forces, the more involved, the more ideas, and the more difficult it is to succeed.

And after so many years, when the Tang family really became an unparalleled giant ship, because of the differentiation of forces and the involvement of interests, it inevitably led to countless demands. Some people want to carve out the land and stand on their own, some people want to dominate the world, some people suggest taking Tianjing directly, and some people prefer to ally with the palace inside and outside...... If you properly fan the flames and create contradictions, the giant fist will become scattered.

Unless there is an iron-fisted person, strong integration, and a true unification of all the voices of the Tang family, the Tang family will sooner or later be broken by each one, and the external and internal friction will be slowly exhausted.

Because of her different identities, the one in the deep palace represents different interests, and she seems to have no connection with the Tang family, but in fact she is inextricably linked, as long as she is there, it is not easy for the Tang family to be truly unified.

The emperor's mind is deep, and he is never inferior to Yan Sui.

The candlelight was faint, shining his slightly bulging cheeks, his cheekbones were distinct, he had indeed lost a lot of weight in the past two years, and the silhouette in the candlelight finally revealed the deep outline of a generation of emperors at this moment.

A figure suddenly appeared in the shadow of the candle, like smoke and mist.

The face is a mediocre face, the little eunuch is clear.

The emperor's voice was also faint: "Next, I am about to die, and I will die at the hands of the rebellious god generals Lin Qing and Yiwang Yansui, and before I die, I also avenged myself and took down the two of you...... Let the two of you breathe for a while, lest Ashin have time to ponder over me...... As for who will succeed to the throne in the end...... Whoever can, can go up. ”

He smiled softly and deftly.

Lin Qing also smiled lightly and skillfully, and the corners of Yan Sui's lips were sneering.

Good, calculating.

Before he cheated to death, he solved two "big troubles" in one fell swoop, presumably he had already sent someone to take over the border army.

It takes time to digest the potions, and during this time, he can take the opportunity to see everyone's actions and positions.

The emperor died, and the state assassin Shi Yilu had to go to Beijing for the funeral, as long as the family couldn't help but come, it was inevitable to have a game with the new monarch, and no matter who wins or loses, he can be Huang Que behind.

By that time, everyone had been devastated, and he had recovered his health and ascended to the throne again.

What does it belong to whom?

It's always been him, and he wants the throne for a hundred years!

The emperor smiled, put the medicine he had searched from Yan Sui's arms in his arms, and told Qingming: "After entering the secret room, be sure to give me medicine as required." Ask the master to get ready......"

Lin Qing's expression moved slightly.

Guru? What masters?

The emperor got up and walked into the warm pavilion where he often lived, and there was a faint sound of a faint sound, and then there was no movement.

A moment later, two men in black came in carrying a corpse and placed it on the couch. The man's face was withered, and his eyes were blue and black, and he looked like the emperor, but it was even more dry and ugly than the emperor.

After all, the face of the dead will always change a little.

Lin Qing's toxicity finally had a full-fledged attack, and in the last hazy vision, he saw Qingming pointing at Yan Sui's middle acupoint, but Yan Sui did not resist.

He saw Qingming walking towards him.

I vaguely heard Qingming making a lot of messy sounds from his mouth as he walked.

Chaos, disputes, conflicts, there are their own persecution voices, Yan Sui's arrogant words of forcing the palace, the emperor's questioning and pain, the emperor's screams, the laughter of himself and Yan Sui's successful treacherous scheme, the sound of the organ rolling, and then the laughter of the two rebels who usurped the throne and killed the monarch turned into a miserable scream - a thrilling drama of forcing the palace to usurp the throne.

It's all done by Qingming with one mouth and one person.

Absolutely, really absolutely.

Lin Qing wants to laugh, wants to reward, there is still money in his arms, this time, it is worth rewarding a silver horn.

It's a pity that I can't even lift a finger.

In the last turbulent vision, it was Qingming's finger raised to himself.

The last thing I heard was Qingming's frightened scream as he attacked him: "Your Majesty is dead—"

Then there was the sound of the door banging, the sound of wild running, the shouting of the prince, and the sound of a large number of military boots stomping on the ground in the distance.

His trance-like gaze slowly moved upward, and above it was the caisson of Jingren Palace carved with dragons and phoenixes, inlaid with a small amount of colorful glass, and he couldn't see any scenery, let alone the cornices in the corner of Desheng Palace.

His last thought was.

If you don't die, locked up in a prison, I don't know if you can see the copper bell in the corner of the eaves in the backyard of Desheng Palace?

……

n.