Gonggong Han was motionless, as if he hadn't heard the saint's question.

The saint stumbled on the bed, and soon, he couldn't even sit still.

Gonggong Han only moved at this time, he helped the saint to lie down, covered with a brocade quilt, as he had done countless times before, his movements were careful and meticulous.

But the saint didn't even have the strength to wield him, and could only be at the mercy of Han Gonggong like a puppet.

The only strength left was barely enough to speak, and the voice of the saint was like a gossamer: "I see, it turns out that even you have betrayed me!" ”

Gonggong Han pursed his lips and said softly: "Holy Lord, the slave did not betray you, the slave waited for you to go together, how to talk about betrayal."

Moreover, the word 'lian' is not right, Concubine Yu has never used witchcraft on you, and Tao Zhaoyi has not heard anything nine times out of ten, if you say betrayal, it is actually you who betrayed the two mothers. ”

The saint was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

What kind of fallacy is it?

His gaze moved to Sun Rui, and he also signaled, even if others can't talk about betrayal, what about Sun Rui?

Sun Rui sat down in front of the dragon bed, watched the reaction of the saint up close, and slowly spoke: "Father, don't worry, you and Sun Zhen are not eating the same thing. ”

This is tantamount to admitting that he killed Sun Zhen with his own hands.

Thinking of Sun Zhen's death, the saint could not control his emotions, and coughed, and his throat and eyes were full of blood.

"Maybe my father would like to eat the same thing as his favorite son?" Sun Rui said, "It's a pity that no, I don't want Sun Zhen to cause trouble when he speaks, but I have to listen to your teachings in the end, and I can't dumb your voice." ”

Sun Rui didn't seem to see the angry saint, and said to himself: "I didn't want to do this, but Sun Qi is right, there is a decapitation and a severed head meal, you should fill your stomach before leaving." ”

"Do you think you can live if I'm dead?" The saint gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

"If you don't die, can I live?" Sun Rui sneered, "You are actually still the same, in your previous life, in order to let Sun Zhen ascend to the throne, you trapped A-Yuan before you died of illness, even if you don't have Sun Zhen this time, you still want my life before you die." Jia Gui is your knife, but it just made me guard against it. ”

The saint was a little stunned, and for a while, he wasn't sure if he was angry and thinking badly, he didn't listen to Sun Rui's words.

Sun Rui leaned on the back of the chair and told the story of his past life to the saint in detail.

He welcomed Jia Ting as a side concubine, he was diligent and serious, although he did not have the name of the prince, but he did the things of the prince, from the only prince who could enter and leave the imperial study to discuss politics, everyone thought that he would be the next emperor.

But in the end, the saint died, passed the throne to Sun Zhen, and arranged the auxiliary minister.

"It's such a waste, it's worth trusting my father to trust me, I'm just a shield, my father, you're worried that Ayuan will turn against Sun Zhen and trap him in a lonely city, and those who have the courage to choke with you will either die of old age, or die of illness, or die in battle, and cut power and centralize power, all for Sun Zhen," Sun Rui's tone was calm, but the speed of his speech was extremely fast, which was completely different from his usual time, which showed that he was excited, "I respect Jia Gui as my father-in-law, but he persuaded Jia Ting to restrain me, and consider everything for Sun Zhen, Jin Peiying has obtained so many benefits from the Yu family, and he will be his soil emperor in Lianghu, If I ascend to the throne, will I keep him? Of course he chose Sun Zhen's waste......"

From the excitement at the beginning to the indifference later, he was listening carefully, and all of the above was indeed what he would do.

What Sun Rui said was the result he hoped to have, not like now, Sun Zhen died, he was lying here, listening to Sun Rui say that he had no hope of achieving it.

"Thirty-five years of Shunde......" the saint muttered.

The point of listening to Sun Rui's counting over and over again in his dreams was thirty-five years, he hated, he hated, he felt that he should not only be the emperor for thirty-five years.

But I didn't expect that the number was not short.

He lived to Shunde for thirty-five years in Sun Rui's story.

And now, only twenty-three years after Shunde, he is already a dying man.

Twelve years, a whole round, was destroyed in the hands of Sun Rui.

"You madman!" The Holy Lord scolded, "What do you really want? ”

Sun Rui smiled: "In the same vein as you, who is not a madman?" Erchen just wants you to see, if you insist on going your own way and giving the throne to Sun Zhen, what will become of this country in the end, you didn't see the final result in your previous life, and now, Erchen let you see, this is Erchen's filial piety. ”

If it weren't for the lack of strength in his hands, the saint would have wanted to grab the wooden tube and smash it on Sun Rui's head.

Fart's filial piety!

He can't afford this filial piety!

"Your filial piety is to die with me?" The saint asked rhetorically.

"How do you know that I am going to die?" Sun Rui's eyelids raised, "Having said that, Erchen has had a very hard time in the past few years, it's too cold, and he can't bear it in winter, especially when he comes to Jiangnan, every day is torment."

I wanted to be safe, and it didn't hurt to suffer a little longer, but there were too many chess pieces in the side game, and everyone had ideas, rampage, and it was all messed up.

Sun Xuan designed to frame his mother, so that I had to kill Sun Zhen in a hurry, otherwise I would never have a chance to do it;

Sun Miao was injured and pretended to be deaf, and the situation became more and more chaotic, which was bound to alarm Ah Yuan;

Sun Qi is already urging Ah Yuan to come back, calculating the time, maybe in three or five days, he will be able to reach the palace;

It's your sons who are urging you on your way.

If you don't send Jia Gui to kill me today, I will do it tomorrow at the latest, if Ayuan comes back, how can Erchen give you filial piety? ”

"Your filial piety is so special!" Holy Word.

Sun Rui smiled even more gently: "It's not just today's sweet soup, Erchen is doing his best to mix sleeping spices for you, it's really not easy." ”

Hearing this, the saint was cold all over.

Sun Rui's peaceful sleep must be the opposite, the root cause of his poor sleep all year round is actually in the spices?

Spices, Han Gonggong!

Spice couldn't control dreams, but he was initially caught up in nightmares, only a few times.

Gonggong Han kept asking him why he couldn't sleep peacefully, and what he dreamed about, so that the saint was worried about nightmares from time to time.

Thinking day and night, coupled with the impression of disturbing spices, gradually, a vicious circle.

He is getting more and more afraid of dreams, how can he sleep well?

"After arriving in Jiangnan, you didn't use it again?" The saint asked.

Han Gonggong replied: "When I first arrived in Jiangnan, I used the best sleeping incense, and you slept well." Yes, when Tao Zhaoyi gave you sweet soup in the past, the minions would also put less spices, the effect was good, and you liked it too. ”

"That's why you have to go south?" The Holy One asked again, "If you are in the Imperial City, how will you succeed today?" ”

"What you said is wrong again," Han Gong said fairly, "Why do the servants have to let the Holy Lord go south to the palace?" It's you who think, you must, the minion just holds you up when you waver, that's what a minion should do. ”

Yes, after the queen mother scolded him, this eunuch told him that Huaying Palace was going to water!

Now it seems that it is because of the thunder, which is clearly man-made!

Just like his cold, it is also man-made!

Earlier, it was also this eunuch that made him think that Tao Zhaoyi had heard everything......

Tao Zhaoyi is not dead, how can Sun Xuan attack Jingyang Palace?

If there was no witch thing, how could his Zhen'er die?!

If Zhen'er is here, Zhen'er is here......

Thinking of this, a fire burned in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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