While speaking, Yan Zheng kept kowtowing like a mad demon, his forehead collided with the hard stone wall, and the infiltrating sound of confession clearly came into Yan Huang's ears, and the voice of the person half-lying on the dragon bed gasped, looking at it in shock, as if kneeling on the ground, Yan Zheng, whose shoulders were trembling, was speechless for a long time.

The frightened cries for mercy gradually dissipated in the main hall.

At this time, a strange low laugh came out, and Yan Zheng's shoulders trembled more and more, until the tears of laughter came out when he fell to the ground.

"Hahaha." Yan Zheng stretched out his hand, hooked away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Emperor Yan like a fool: "My beloved father, don't you think that I will say this to you from the bottom of my heart?" ”

Without waiting for Emperor Yan to answer, Yan Zheng got up from the ground and laughed mockingly: "Since I did this, I never thought of turning back, let alone confessing my guilt." ”

So, want to impress him with family affection?

Impossible.

"Father, don't forget, my body is your blood, naturally, I have inherited your ruthlessness."

Emperor Yan's eyes were full of pain, his dry hands were tightly covered on his chest, and he said in disappointment: "Yan Zheng, how did you become like this?" ”

"Isn't all this due to my father?" Yan Zheng shrugged indifferently, the tears in his eyes had long since disappeared, and his voice was fluttering: "If it weren't for my father's decision, would I have the opportunity to become like today?" ”

"I?" Emperor Yan was stunned and asked rhetorically: "I put you by my side to raise you personally, put the power of the court in your hands, and cultivated you for several years, all of this, is it not good for me?" ”

"Father, do you think that's it?" As if hearing some joke, Yan Zheng squinted his eyes funny: "You pushed me to the center of power, like roasting on a fire, making everyone think that I would be the prince, but you haven't named me the prince for a long time, this is good?" ”

"I don't live up to my name, I have been questioned by the surrounding people, and the people in the DPRK and China praise me and respect me on the surface, but in private, who hasn't said two words of gossip about me?"

"It's all because of my father."

"Sometimes I don't understand what you're thinking, Father, why did you give me enough rights, but you didn't want to give me the corresponding status?"

"Is it in the eyes of my father that I am an abandoned son who can be abandoned at any time?"

For him, there is no saddest thing than this.

Without a noble status, you can not hesitate when you give it up.

Who knows his trepidation all these years?

It is like walking on the edge of a cliff without security, which is full of gold, silver and jewels, and has the most attractive wealth in the world, but it is a veritable place of natural danger.

He walked cautiously and cautiously, but as long as a slightly stronger wind blew, he would fall headlong off the cliff, not only unable to save the wealth he had planned, but also unable to save his life.

In the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

Someone tied a rope to him, and it was clear that the position of the prince was only one step away from him, but he couldn't take this step anyway.

Whenever he wanted to go further, someone behind him pulled him back.

The obstacle in front of him is Emperor Yan.

He's fed up with the feeling of being led by the nose.

The reason why I came to this point was also forced.

Questioning one after another, the words were bloody, Yan Huang's pale and dry lips moved, and he lost his voice for a while, unable to speak for a while.

Why don't you just give Yan Zheng the position of crown prince?

Because Yan Zheng is still in the assessment room, he has not yet reached the point where he is satisfied.

I am afraid that I will raise people's hearts and make them delusional, so even when he is cultivating with all his heart, Emperor Yan is also unconsciously suppressing it in light and dark.

If you are afraid, you are afraid, the son is strong and the father is weak.

After a long time, Emperor Yan's eyes darkened: "I am for your good." ”

He's right.

Wouldn't it be good to stay down there for a few more years?

Learn more things to keep more people in the future.

"Good for me?" After crying and laughing, venting his grievances for many years, Yan Zheng gradually calmed down: "When my father said this, was his heart weak? To put it bluntly, aren't you afraid that one day you will be forced to give way to me, so you will do such indifferent things? ”

Good for him?

I can say that.

When did life and death become a good thing in the hands of others?

What's more, between the royal family, where is the pure true love between father and son?

The position they occupy is the clash of rights.

Yan Zheng smiled playfully: "However, fortunately, I didn't wake up too late, so it's excellent." ”

"Father, for the sake of the kindness you have to me, I will give you another chance, either write the holy decree and willingly pass it on to me, and the ending will be happy, or stubbornly confront me, causing the court and the people to complain."

"Two choices, father and emperor are at their own convenience."

Emperor Yan's face changed slightly, and he scolded angrily: "You really want to be a chaotic minister and thief?!" ”

"Obviously, as long as it can be done, what about the rebels?!" Yan Zheng spoke recklessly, and he had already put life and death out of the way.

"Someone." Emperor Yan closed his eyes and said dejectedly, "Take him down." ”

Sure enough, there was an ambush!

Yan Zheng was not surprised by this, but felt that it should be taken for granted.

If his father didn't take this opportunity to sneak attack, he would be really surprised.

With a 'bang', the blade of the sword broke through the air.

Yan Zheng's eyebrows sank, and he left in an instant.

"Come in!"

Looking at the eight men in black who had blocked him in the main hall.

Eight bright blades were aimed at him, not giving him a chance to react at all, and suddenly rushed up.

Yan Zheng never dragged it out, and immediately found a hole to dodge when he saw this, and then shouted loudly, took out a short dagger from his arms, and stabbed at Emperor Yan on the bed.

"The thief is presumptuous!"

The astonishment was like a muffled thunderbolt, and it exploded in the hall in an instant.

Yan Zheng was unmoved, and just when the tip of his sword was about to pierce into Yan Huang's yellow skin, a man in black threw the sword in his hand, Yan Zheng's palm was in pain, and he subconsciously threw away the dagger and withdrew his hand.

At this moment, three hundred elite soldiers waiting outside the hall rushed in, and Yan Zheng was forced to climb out of the window, looking for an opportunity to send a signal to the sky.

Suddenly, a sharp sound exploded, and the flare exploded in the sky with colorful smoke.

Outside the imperial city, everyone's hearts tightened.

An Houye came out of the carriage, his jaw tightened, and his eyes swept coldly over the relatives of many officials who showed despair.

He raised his hand, cold and ruthless: "Kill." ”

One word, containing endless killing intent.

Cheng'an was completely messed up.

Under the imperial city, countless corpses piled up, and hundreds of powerful elite soldiers bravely and invinciblely rushed to the palace gate, again and again, and many ashes fell around the shock.

As soon as the earth-shattering screams came out, the palace was no longer calm.

After escaping from the main hall, several black-clothed men followed, aiming directly to take Yan Zheng's life.

Yan Zheng's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy.

But he was careless, and he forgot that his father still had such a bunch of people in his hands.

Hundreds of people protected Yan Zheng in the center, he looked at the side hall of the council, and unexpectedly saw a few officials cautiously looking behind the stone pillar.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile: "Twenty people, kill them." ”

The Yan Palace was completely in chaos.

More and more people are involved in the fighting, and the sound of blades fighting is endless.

Emperor Yan coughed heart-rending in the hall, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

Emperor Yan's eyes were blood-red, and he patted the edge of the bed fiercely: "Kill him!" Kill him at any cost! My Yan country, even if the country is broken, must not fall into the hands of such a villain! ”

As soon as the voice fell, the fight became even more dangerous.

Under the protection of hundreds of elite soldiers, Yan Zheng tried to re-enter the inner hall several times, but returned in vain.

Those black-clothed men were like maggots attached to their bones, guarding every passage entrance, so that he had no holes to drill.

Yan Zheng was mad and even more ruthless.

……

As soon as the chaos started, the remote palace was no longer deserted.

Yan Yiheng and Yan Yuxin, who learned the news, came here while hiding.

Soon, they saw the only calm person in the entire palace.

Looking at Qi Changrong, who was boiling tea and cultivating herself, Yan Yiheng didn't come to one place, walked forward in a few steps, and angrily grabbed her collar and shouted: "Didn't you tell me that I had already sent someone to deal with Yan Zheng, why did he appear outside the imperial city, why did he suddenly become a rebellious minister and thief?!" ”

Since he learned that the palace was besieged by Yan Zheng, he only felt that the sky above his head had fallen, and he wanted to run to question Qi Changrong immediately, but he was delayed by everything, so he calmed down in the palace for several days.

As a result, Yan Zheng came in.

is still killing on the side of the council hall.

What does this make him do?

Yan Zheng hates him so much, if he finds him, how can he not cut him with a thousand knives?

It hadn't happened yet, but Yan Zheng could already predict how ugly his death would be.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong frowned slightly.

Her clothes were already on the small side, but now the collar was pulled up fiercely, and she only felt suffocated and a little out of breath.

However, before she could speak, Yan Yiheng was thrown out by Xie Meng, who rushed to hear the sound.

A dull 'bang' sound came, and Yan Yiheng fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Xie Meng waited for him with wide eyes, and reprimanded: "Third Prince, please pay attention to your identity, even if you are a friend of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you must not be so rude!" ”

It's just the effort to serve a plate of dim sum, but I didn't expect such a big thing to happen.

Now, her snacks have also been knocked over, and she has been blinded.

Thinking of this, Xie Meng glanced at the dusty red snacks scattered on the ground with pity.

I can't eat it.

Yan Yuxin has been out of the situation all the time, and she doesn't know what is going on.

Previously, he was frightened by Yan Yiheng's sudden outburst of anger, and he couldn't react for a while. Now when she saw that her third brother was overturned by the petite girl who suddenly ran out, she immediately came back to her senses and trotted over, trying to pull people up.

She tried her best, but Yan Yiheng did not move.

He stretched out his hand and covered his face tightly, and his emotions were extremely hidden.

Upon closer inspection, his shoulders trembled with sudden anger.

Yan Yuxin knelt beside Yan Yiheng, not knowing what to do, and looked up blankly.

I don't know when, Qi Changrong walked in front of him and looked at them condescendingly and coldly.

"Let him sit."