The boy finally began to drag his tired body back to the barracks, and behind him, the corpses brought back by the soldiers, placed at the gate of the barracks, desolate and desolate.

Yun Yi was assigned to fight the main city with Chu Junhan, and his generals took their own routes to recover the city that was let out, so that after he returned to the main camp, there was still no one who could discuss.

The young man was holding the red robe in the main camp, and he was almost about to lose his mind, so he held the red robe in his arms, rushed to the tent of the young man in white, and pushed it in unceremoniously.

After he was slapped by Wei Ziyuan, he was too lazy to communicate with Wei Ziyuan on weekdays, but now, only Wei Ziyuan could discuss it, so he couldn't care about it so much.

But......

The camp tent was empty, and even the objects commonly used by the young man in white were gone!

Why did the young man in white disappear as soon as something happened?

"Wei-Zi-Yuan!"

Once again, the barracks echoed with the heart-rending roar of the teenager.

The white-clothed young man who was roaring was appearing in the back room of the city's nine-year-old trading house, his eyes were blank, and at his feet, three people were quietly kneeling.

After a long time, the white-clothed young man's nose moved slightly, and he looked at the three people on the ground indifferently, "Why?" Why did you kill Chu Junhan? ”

In his voice, it was not difficult to hear his pain.

The old man on the ground slowly raised his head, and his eyes were cloudy with tears, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the old slave is doing good for you!" Chu Junhan is not eliminated, and there will be endless troubles. ”

"Why do you want to assert yourself?!" The young man in white pointed at the old man, and because of his anger, the green tendons on his neck burst out, looming.

"Your Highness, for the sake of the emperor's last wishes, the old slave has to do this." Wei Bo knelt and climbed two steps, one step closer to the young man's feet, and the old tears were horizontal, "Everything is for the order to be able to inherit the unification!" ”

"Inherit the throne?" Wei Ziyuan stumbled back two steps, shook his head in pain, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Senior sister is gone, what's the use of me asking for the country?" ”

"Your Royal Highness, you are the only bloodline of the former emperor, and recovering the dynasty is your only mission, the old slave and the old ministry of the former emperor will do their best to help you ascend to the throne."

"The Dakang Dynasty has long since perished, my father is just the son-in-law of the Wei family, my mother is just the daughter of an ordinary businessman, I am not a prince, I am Wei Ziyuan! My surname is Wei! ”

Wei Bo knelt down two more steps and pulled the young man's trouser legs, "No, Your Highness, your father is the last king of the Dakang Dynasty, and your mother is the former emperor's dead soldier. Entering the Wei family is just a golden cicada coming out of its shell. ”

Whether the young man admits it or not, the old man wants it, this is his mission, and it is also the mission of the young man.

"If it weren't for my sister, the emperor would have died in the run," Phantom frowned, his son, it was time to wake up, "Childe is the only bloodline of my sister, and it is also the only bloodline of the royal family of the Dakang Dynasty, and the son should take it as his responsibility to fulfill his sister's last wish." ”

"Royalty? Blood? The young man in white sneered again, his expression becoming more and more painful, "Father, he is just a coward, he doesn't talk about things, but he imposes it on me?" Did he ask me, would I like to? ”

"Your Highness! The Emperor loved you. ”

The young man raised his head with a wry smile, his eyes closed slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, he said lightly with bated breath: "If there is an afterlife, I will not be Your Highness, this country, whoever wants it will take it!" ”