Chapter 242: The Most Dignified Way to Die

"Really?" There was no fear on the emperor's face, even calm.

Maybe his second son doesn't know, he, the emperor, has always been not afraid of rumors, and the reason why he tried to block Youyou's mouth by all means in those years was just because that person was afraid.

Now that the man who fears is dead, what is he afraid......

How the world will judge in the future is a matter for the world, and it has nothing to do with him.

"How are you going to kill your father?" The emperor was not only not afraid, but even looked Li Yichen up and down a few times, with a clear sneer in his eyes.

"Father still remembers how the mother died, right?" Li Yichen said lightly.

And when his words fell, the entourage on his side raised his hand and tore off the military helmet, and what caught his eye was the pavilion master An Lin, who retired from Dali Temple decades ago.

An Lin held an umbrella in one hand, handed over a small bottle of poisonous wine that had been prepared in the other, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, this glass of wine is also a tribute to you by me and King Yi." You can rest assured, there is a debtor and a debtor, and I am only here for King Yi. ”

The implication is very clear, she only takes revenge on the culprits who killed King Yi, the emperor and Li Wei'er. As for their evil breed Gu Yutang, the rest of his life in the future is enough for him to grieve, and naturally she doesn't need to do anything more.

The emperor looked at An Lin who appeared in front of him, and gradually understood some things, and the ridicule in his eyes became even worse.

Seeing that the emperor had not moved, Li Yichen gently persuaded: "Father, this is the most decent way for your son to die for you, if you have any thoughts of resisting, don't blame your son for being ruthless." ”

On this day, the heavy rain poured down on Hanshan, and the harsh and gloomy dark clouds covered the Hanshan woods, and the inside and outside of the huge forest palace seemed particularly empty and cold for a while.

The emperor took the poisonous wine handed over by An Lin, took it in his hand for a while, and said in a slow voice: "Yichen, my father took this cup of poisonous wine, it's not that my father bowed to you, you must know that in the entire Beizhao, there is not only one Tang commander who holds the military power." Even if you really kill the king, you may not be able to sit in this position for a day and a half. ”

"Thank you for my father's advice, how long I can sit in this position is my son's own business, so I won't bother my father."

The emperor looked at him, narrowed his eyes lightly, and drank the cup of poisoned wine very calmly. Book every day

The Emperor was not a man who was willing to compromise easily, and if he hadn't, he wouldn't have sat on the throne.

In the face of Li Yichen's encirclement and suppression, the emperor was not the slightest panic, the reason why he drank this cup of poisonous wine so easily was just that it was difficult to bear the great sorrow in the depths of his heart for a while.

The emperor threw away the empty porcelain vase in his hand, walked slowly back to the carriage step by step, and picked up the people in the carriage again.

He lowered his head and kissed Li Wei'er's cold lips.

Over and over again, he whispered, "Wei'er." ”

The emperor is a proud man, and it is precisely because of pride that he has gained too many things in this life, and as long as he wants it, there is nothing he can't get.

Only Li Wei'er, he never really owned.

is also because of the time when he was young and frivolous, he almost forced Li Wei'er to death, so that the emperor never took the initiative to see her again.

Because of the fear of losing.

The emperor has tasted the feeling of loss once.

He thought that as long as he stopped threatening each other, it would never happen again.

It's just that in the end, he still holds this cold body.

I still feel scared.

Even though it rained so heavily, I still felt that a certain part of my heart had been hollowed out, and I couldn't fill it.