"Wechen has nothing to say!"

"You!" The killing intent in the emperor's eyes became stronger. He took a deep breath, calmed his mood, lifted his dragon robe and sat down again.

stared at Yan Beiting for a long time with deep eyes, pursed his lips, and then looked distressed: "Alas! I know that your brother and you have always been at odds, and I always thought that you were a sensible child, and I would not bother with him, but I never thought about it...... Alas, it's all my fault! Now, he died at your hands, and I can't protect you anymore in order to stop the mouths of the people! He rubbed his temples and looked like he had a headache, "In that case, I will temporarily withdraw the tiger talisman in your hand, and you can meditate on yourself in the mansion with peace of mind!" After saying that, the corners of his mouth curled, but he quickly covered it up.

Finally leaking your fox tail!

Yan Beiting sneered in his heart, but his face did not change, and his voice was still so low and cold: "Since the emperor wants to withdraw the talisman, then today, Weichen will ask the emperor to resign by the way!" Weichen is really concerned about his mother's safety, so please ask the emperor to take back the title of Weichen War King, and allow Weichen to resign and return home! ”

"You...... You are presumptuous! How dare you threaten me! ”

The expression on the emperor's face instantly couldn't hold back! As soon as he patted the dragon case, his eyes burst out with a fierce light that wanted to kill, and he pointed at Yan Beiting, and he was speechless for a long time!

"Weichen doesn't dare!" It's still a cool voice, still so flat.

The emperor was even more angry: "Don't you think I dare not do anything to you!" "The chest rises and falls violently, the face is red, and the neck is thick.

"Wechen don't dare! The emperor is the king of a country, he holds the power of the world, and it is easy to control the ministers. There was not a hint of fluctuation in his tone.

"Huh! You also know that I am the king of a country! In that case, I will do what you want! The emperor said to him with a gloomy face, and then turned his head to look outside the palace gate: "Someone! ”

Hong Mingchun bowed his head tremblingly and walked into the hall: "I don't know what the emperor commands?" ”

"Draw up the decree at once! From today onwards, he will take away the title of Yanbei Thunder Battle King, take back the tiger talisman in his hand, and order him to think about it behind closed doors for three months! ”

The emperor was furious! Panting for breath again and again, his body staggered, as if he was going to fall down in the next second.

"Yes!" Hong Mingchun's heart froze, and he hurriedly said yes, and hurried to the side to draft the order.

After Yan Beiting said goodbye to the emperor, he walked out of the palace alone, and the holy decree also followed, and it was passed to the palace one step ahead of him.

He thought that he would never be sad about such a thing a long time ago, but now he realized that he had overestimated himself!

There was a dull pain in his heart, and a dull feeling filled his chest, making him a little unable to breathe, choked in his throat, and his vision was blurred, he instinctively reached out and rubbed his eyes, but suddenly found that he didn't know when he shed a tear!

So, in fact, he still cares about him in his heart, right?!

He couldn't accept himself like this, so he slapped himself twice in anger, and shouted in his heart: Yan Beiting, you are sober and sober! He doesn't have a father-son affection for you at all! It's all for power, for that small sign representing military power! He can even use his own son, he can be pushed out and sent to death, how can you care about him! Why are you so cheap?!

The body slowly knelt on the ground, his head was heavily lowered, his hands were on the ground, he closed his eyes that were a little swollen, and a clear tear fell down his cheek on the floor tiles, so close that he could still hear a soft sound of "ticking".

Back in the palace, the plaque has been replaced by Hong Mingchun from the "War King's Mansion" to the "Prince's Mansion", after all, even if he is not the War King, he is still the sixth prince of the Northern Desert!

At this time, a group of people stood outside the door. There are the palace attendants brought by Hong Mingchun, as well as Jin Yi and the housekeepers, all of whom are waiting for Yan Beiting to come back.

Seeing Yan Beiting, Jin Yi and the others spontaneously stood behind him, their faces were heavy, and they called "master" softly, He just nodded lightly and did not speak.

The expressions of the other palace attendants were not so natural, and their eyes were more or less disdainful and mocking.

Hong Mingchun was not like them, he still had a respectful attitude, smiled and bent down to salute him: "Wang...... Your Highness, the servant has come to deliver the decree. After mentioning it slightly, his face became much more serious: "Yan Beiting takes the order!" Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict, the sixth prince Yan...... mutilating siblings, disobedience and unfilial piety...... deprived him of the throne of war, took back his military power, and ordered ...... Chin this! ”

Yan Beiting and the others knelt on the ground, and after listening to the content of the holy decree, Jin Yi almost ran away, but was glanced at by Yan Beiting coldly, and the others also glared at Hong Mingchun angrily, eager to go up and tear him alive!

"Thanksgiving!" After receiving the decree with both hands, he lifted his robe and stood up, with no sorrow or joy on his face.

"The slave still has important things to do, so he will leave first, if you are rude, please forgive your highness!" With that, he saluted him, waved his hand to the attendants, and left with the people.

As soon as they left, the faces of Jin Yi and the others changed.

"Master, how can the emperor do this to you! What now? ”

"Obviously, the master has made great achievements for the imperial court, and he actually stripped the title of the master, which is really chilling!"

"That's it! Obviously, King Rui ambushed the master first, and the master has let him go many times, but he still doesn't change his life, attacks the master, and kills him, which is cheap for him! ”

"Clay figurines have three points of fire......

“……”

"Shut up! Pay attention to your identity! The governor of the palace couldn't listen any longer, so he stopped them.

They can no longer be allowed to talk nonsense, if this word reaches the ears of the emperor, it will cause a lot of trouble for the master.

Yan Beiting looked indifferent, and took Jin Yi and the housekeeper into the house. The others, knowing that they had said the wrong thing, also closed their mouths and followed behind them with their eyebrows lowered and pleasing to their eyes.

When he arrived in the hall, he sat on the main seat, his eyes were sharp, and his face was calm: "Uncle Zhong, from today onwards, the people in the house will be dismissed, and a few laundry and cooking will be left." Then he looked at Jin Yi, "Jin Yi, the person who replaced the ghost building in the dark, no one is allowed to approach the prince's mansion!" Also, it was announced to the public that His Royal Highness was very sad because he killed his brother by mistake, so he was willing to keep filial piety for him for a year, close his door, and repent honestly! ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two stepped back.

It's time to retire. There are some things he has to look up, it wasn't convenient before, but now......

His gaze slowly became distant, and he recalled in his mind the reaction of the emperor in the palace when he heard him mention his mother, and suddenly, he had a bad guess in his heart!

Almost instantly, he moved and disappeared into the hall.