Chapter 303: It Makes Me Lose Too Much 1

When he appeared next to Fei'er, he remembered that there was such a son, when Fei'er interceded for him, saying that the child was innocent, he didn't do anything, and he didn't know anything, I remember that I was looking at him at the time, he was still small, that is, to his waist! looked at his bright eyes that were confused and hopeful, and instantly calmed his anger.

Looking back now, it seems that the most profound thing is his bright eyes at that time, and then he has never had such eyes again!

When did he secretly grow up and grow into such a man who stood up to the sky, and he didn't even notice it! So much neglect over the years!

And he really didn't do anything bad for so many years, lingering on the sickbed all the year round, not asking about the world, but he once saved his life! also saved Da Yichao's face at a critical moment!

And now everything was in his expectation, the more the old emperor thought about it, the more he felt that among the four sons, he was the only one who was most similar to himself, which was also what Long Xinyue didn't like about his son!

The old emperor suddenly felt that he was old! was so sad, looking at Situ Yu Junlang's side face, a hoarse voice shouted softly, "Yu'er!" ”

Situ Yu continued to walk with his head down, his eyes looked around from time to time to observe the surrounding situation, Concubine An's people surrounded them and walked towards the Qinzheng Hall together, there were guards on the road from time to time, and the thick smell of blood came to his nose.

Situ Yu thought in his heart, his mother's so-called power was more complicated than he imagined! But they are all reckless, each with different intentions! Hearing the emperor shouting himself, he subconsciously "Hmm! "Yes.

The old emperor paused for a moment, and then asked, "Do you resent your father?" ”

Situ Yu paused suddenly, and then walked forward, his heart was violently shaken, and he was a little sour!

Resentment? When he was a child, he had a strong expectation, every time he came to his mother's Cuiwei Palace, he hoped that he would treat himself like he did to Ah Ran, teach poetry, martial arts, praise himself for being smart, or scold himself for being naughty and unmotivated, but he could only stay aside and watch, no matter how hard he studied, he never asked!

He never remembered his birthday, and he never knew he had a viral outbreak!

There have been hopes, there have been disappointments, there have been losses, and there may have been resentment! But now I really don't hate, my heart is filled with Xiao Tao and the child in her belly, full of yearning for a better life in the future, and I can't pretend to be any resentment, jealousy, or desire for power!

"No, Father! No resentment! Situ Yu replied in a calm and light tone, so that people could not hear a trace of hidden dissatisfaction.

The old emperor sighed "um" and sighed, "My father is old, and I don't want to say anything that I regret, it's useless, my father only asks you, you want my position!" ”

Situ Yu glanced at the gate of the Qinzheng Hall in front of him, the door was open, and the fire in the brazier around him was shaking with the wind, reflecting the faces of a group of people who had been surrounded by black pressure in the square in front of the hall, all carrying weapons, with high morale and passionate indignation.

The ground was littered with the corpses of the guards, or the ones who weren't dead were still moaning and whimpering.

Situ Yu tilted his head slightly, and replied firmly and indifferently: "I don't want to!" I never thought it would have cost me so much since I was sensible! ”