Zhao Jibo rushed over and saw his younger brother standing numbly by the pond and lake, without any remorse and incomprehension.

The cool breeze of the night, blowing the corners of his robe, also penetrated his body, this is the first time Zhao Yubo felt, and the most beloved brother was separated, in the past, Yu Yu only needed to say a word, he knew what he wanted, but at this moment, Ji Yu's soul seemed to be buried in the abyss, no one could match, so he committed such a sin.

He knows more well that his father is strict, light on the affairs of the palace maid, and throwing people into the lake, which is immoral, even if you are a prince, you should not be spared, and he is full of thoughts, how can he save his younger brother.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Yuyu said: "Brother, if that little palace maid dares to disobey my order, she deserves to die!" “

"Yu Yu! That's a life! “

"But I'm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today!"

Zhao Jibo was very angry and said angrily: "Take off your robe and go back to your bedroom!" “

"Brother. You??"

"Take it off!"

Zhao Yuyu was indignant in front of several palace people, took off the prince's makeup clothes that belonged to the prince, and left with a cloak, but he did not go far, but stood behind the rockery in the distance and watched.

Zhao Jibo changed into Chinese clothes and ordered someone to salvage the body of the palace maid from the river pool, and the water had soaked the body to white and swollen, which was miserable.

Soon, Emperor Zhao, who rushed to hear the news, saw that his favorite prince had done such a foolish thing, and was afraid of arousing the criticism of the ministers, so he ordered the people in the palace not to publicize it, and punished Zhao Jibo for thinking about it behind closed doors for three months.

Pity the little palace maid, the body was hastily sent out of the palace and thrown on the mass grave.

Seeing my brother fight everything for himself. Zhao Yuyu's face was moved; Thinking that every time he makes a mistake, his brother will block it for him, and this time it is no different.

The voice in his heart asked him, "Are you moved that you have done this for you?" “

Zhao Jiyu replied: "My brother is the best for me??"

"You're lying!" The voice of the heart did not know when or where, but it always spoke to him, and told him many things that he did not know.

"I'm not lying!"

"Zhao Jibo did this for you, he owed you, from childhood to adulthood, how many disasters have you prevented for him? You don't remember? “

Zhao Jiyu emphasized: "He is my most beloved brother, he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tianhe Dynasty, and I am willing to prevent disasters for him!" “

"Are you sad then? Uncomfortable, right? “

"I'm so sad, very uncomfortable!"

The voice in his heart seemed to know every minute he had spent alone in the past, counting his past for him.

"He was poisoned that year, and he didn't drink a bowl of medicine. But healed, you drank countless bowls of unpalatable soup from Fengyunyan to save your life, but you see, your hands will always tremble unconsciously, don't the little palace maids who fished up in the river pool laugh at your hand trembling, she is innocent of death, but Zhao Jibo took the initiative to bear the responsibility for you, although Emperor Zhao punished him for thinking about it behind closed doors, but that is because Emperor Zhao loves him, if Emperor Zhao knows that it is you, what will happen to you? “

Zhao Jibo explained: "My brother knew that my father would punish me heavily, so he took the blame for me!" “

The voice in my heart said again: "You walked with a limp on your left foot, because Zhao Jibo fell off a horse the year before last, and his foot was broken, but in the end it was you who was lame, don't you hate him, why did he go to ride a horse?" “

Zhao Jiyu immediately replied: "My brother's riding skills have always been good, but they were all those dog minions who moved their hands and feet on my brother's saddle, so that my brother fell off the horse!" “

"Do you hate it?"

"I hate!" Zhao Yuyu's eyes were murderous, and he ordered the guards to arrest all the minions in the racecourse that year, and broke all their tendons and feet!

This matter naturally reached Emperor Zhao's ears again, but this time, Emperor Zhao knew that Zhao Yuyu did it, and he wanted to whip him.

Zhao Jiyu was whipped ten times by Emperor Zhao, and his entire back was full of terrible bloodstains, and when he was in pain, the voice in his heart said to him: "Your father heard Feng Yunyan say that you were just a shadow of Zhao Jibo, and he never regarded you as a parent!" “

Zhao Jiyu has been treated harshly by Emperor Zhao since he was a child, and he doesn't need to be told by the voice in his heart, he knows it very well.

"You hate your father, don't you?"

"Hate, when he dies, my brother will ascend the throne as the emperor, and my brother will become the emperor, and I will be the emperor!" He said.

The voice in his heart encouraged him: "Then if your father and the emperor live to be one hundred and eighty years old, how young will he be?" “

Zhao Jiyu secretly calculated in his heart that his father was only forty years old this year, and if he lived to be one hundred and eighty years old, he would not have to be disciplined for decades, and a thought arose in his heart.

On a thunderstorm day, lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the dark heavenly palace, Zhao Yuyu changed into the crown prince's crown robe and entered Emperor Zhao's bedroom.

Emperor Zhao was sitting in front of the desk to review the chapter, but he didn't see anyone, but he heard that the prince was coming, and he made an exception for the eunuch to bring in.

Zhao Yuyu held a bowl of soup that had just come out of the pot in his hand, and said: "My father works hard for state affairs, and the health of the dragon body is the foundation of the country. “

He passed the soup to the chief eunuch, and Emperor Zhao sighed: "Bo'er has a heart!" “

When Emperor Zhao reviewed the chapter, he didn't like to eat, so he didn't move, and when he saw the prince standing cautiously in the palace, he talked about the fact that the king of Jiangzhou sent tribute to Jiangzhou a few days ago, and asked the prince what he thought.

Zhao Jiyu spends all day drinking, not learning and no skills, how can he study the affairs of the court, so he replied casually: "Isn't the little Jiangzhou just on the side, in the eyes of his sons, my father can take this opportunity to wave his army south, so that the king of Jiangzhou still dares to be disrespectful to me?" “

Emperor Zhao's expression gradually changed, this prince's opinions today are shallow and ignorant, and he can't even compare to the eunuchs serving beside him, and it is definitely not his far-reaching Prince Yu.

Because Ji Yu came out of his mother's womb first, Emperor Zhao gave him the name of Ji Yu first, and it should have been Ji Yu as the prince, but who would have thought that Feng Yunyan came out first was Ying, even if the prince who was told was Yu, he was also changed to Zhao Yu's name.

In the past fourteen years, except within the Heavenly Palace, the Manchu Dynasty has been civil and military, who knows him Zhao Yuyu?

But Emperor Zhao is his father after all, the prince's favorite brother, and he often asks Ju Yu to let him exercise the power of the prince, but it is all child's play, and he has no other children under his knees, so he also turns a blind eye, but he didn't expect that tonight Zhao Juyu actually came to him in the face of the prince, suppressed the anger in his heart and did not get angry on the spot.

Zhao Jiyu came here, with no other purpose, looking at Emperor Zhao for a long time, he didn't move the soup he sent, and urged: "Father, the soup is still hot, you drink it first!" “

Emperor Zhao's face sank, he didn't plan to act, he picked up a grinding disc next to him and smashed it at Zhao Yuyu.

"Zhao Jiyu, what do you want to do by pretending to be a silk to deliver soup?"

Ji Yu knew that his identity was revealed, which was a big crime of bullying the king, so he was so frightened that he knelt on his knees and begged for mercy.

"Father?? Erchen?? The son only did not see his father for many days. I miss it very much, but my father has been working state affairs recently, and I don't see my son, so I have to pretend to be my brother to come so that I can see my father! He said sincerely, if he changed others, he would definitely be moved by his filial piety, but who is Emperor Zhao? He is suspicious and sensitive, and no one can play tricks on him.

He has given a lot of hope to Zhao Jibo since he was a child, Zhao Jiyu is just a shadow, and he can't be used, so the relationship between father and son is very thin.

Zhao Jiyu has not talked to him much since he was a child, how can he be so filial?

"Say, what do you want to do when you come tonight?" Emperor Zhao got up from the front of the case and asked him seriously.

Zhao Yuyu swept the surrounding palaces, only Emperor Zhao and the imperial eunuch were here, and the voice in his heart told him: "He won't die today, the one who died is you!" “

There is deadly poison added to that cup of soup, if he leaves like this, he will go back to Emperor Zhao's people to check, and he will be guilty of rebellion, so Emperor Zhao will die tonight!

Only Emperor Zhao died, and Zhao Jibo became the emperor, and in this huge heavenly palace, no one can control his life and death at will!

So when Zhao Yuyu took advantage of the emperor's questioning of him, he suddenly attacked him in the face, and Emperor Zhao fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, the imperial eunuch on the side knew that the prince was assassinating, and was about to call the royal forest army outside, Zhao Yuyu took out the dagger prepared earlier from his sleeve, and stabbed through the chest of the imperial eunuch at once, blood sprayed out, staining his cyan robe, he actually stretched out his fingers and wiped it, and couldn't help licking the blood on the dagger.

For the first time, he felt that blood was sweet and extremely delicious.

Then, he rudely threw the body of the imperial eunuch on the ground, and walked towards Emperor Zhao with the bowl of soup.

Emperor Zhao was temporarily fainting, but he soon woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw his son feeding himself with the bowl of soup, and he knew that the soup must be poisonous, and he stretched out his hand to resist.

Zhao Yuyu took a step ahead of him, pressed on him, pinched his chin, and forced the soup into Emperor Zhao's mouth.

Emperor Zhao is still in the prime of life, and his strength is not small, but he can't beat him, and he was forced to drink most of the bowl, and he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit!

"Someone?? Someone??" Emperor Zhao's voice was dark, as if there was an invisible hand, pinching his throat, the sound could not be transmitted at all, and naturally no one came to save him.

Soon, blood continued to spill from his mouth, and he felt that he was losing his life here, and he was angry and puzzled: "I am your father?? Why do you do that? “

"Father?" Zhao Jiyu stood in front of Emperor Zhao and looked down at his painful appearance, "For fourteen years, you only have your brother in your eyes, how can you remember that I am also your son?" “

"You were born before your brother?? The first thing my father hugged was you?? How could your father not treat you as a son? At this time, Emperor Zhao also hoped to influence his son and make him change his mind.

It's a pity that Zhao Yuyu's murderous intentions were determined early, and he was not moved.

There was not even any fear in his eyes. Killing his father was as easy for him as stepping on an ant.

Emperor Zhao could never have imagined that he was a heroic warrior and proclaimed himself a god to descend to earth, but he died at the hands of the prince who was bent on begging back then.

When he was dying, he saw a black monster crawling on Zhao Yuyu's body, with black fangs and black gas.

"Demon?? Demon??"

Emperor Zhao was furious, pointing upwards, his eyes wide, and he was terrified.

The voice in Zhao Yuyu's heart was the spiritual object that Feng Yunyan used to save his life back then.

The people of the world are all kinds of appearances, and the spirits of the world are all kinds of appearances.

For example, the ghosts raised by the Feng family, the ghosts that can be controlled by the Yin people, are used for their own use; On the contrary, it will be counterattacked, such as Wang Xianghai!

The spirit object on Zhao Jiyu's body is a little different, he is not a spirit object that he kept in captivity, but Feng Yunyan put this spirit object on him in order to save his life, so he can continue to live with this spirit object.

This spirit is called the Hundred Lives Demon, which is refined by the Yin Walkers who collected countless broken spirits in this world who are unwilling to die, and is extremely able to gain insight into people's hearts.

The original intention of the Yin people to refine the Hundred Lives Demon was originally to save people's lives, and also to let those broken spirits who were unwilling to die have some sustenance, which was a kind act, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and the unwilling spirit is even more difficult to understand.

This is the case with the Hundred Lives Demon in Zhao Yuyu's body, it eats and sleeps with Zhao Yuyu, feeling the emotions suppressed by the host in his heart every day, and keeps struggling, it is not willing to become a parasitic spirit on people, but wants to become the master of people, so it constantly instigates and bewitches the host.

In this way, Zhao Yuyu killed his father with his own hands.

At the same time, in the palace of the Heavenly Palace, lightning struck, cutting off the hundred-year-old tree in front of the Dragon Ying Palace.

Feng Yunyan sat in front of the window, reading with Zhao Jibo.

The little head ghost came out of the ground and whispered something in her ear, her face changed, and she sighed and said, "It's finally here!" “

Zhao Jibo hurriedly asked, "Sir, what's going on!" “

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should go to Longying Palace quickly, your father has an accident!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jibo didn't care about wearing his outer robe, so he stumbled all the way to Long Yinggong with an umbrella, pushed open the palace door, and was shocked by the scene in the palace!

Okra was standing next to Emperor Zhao's corpse, she was carefully looking at the Hundred Lives Demon on Zhao Yuyu's body, three hundred years ago, this thing was not a climate, and the demonic energy was also very weak.

Zhao Jiyu sat next to the corpse, playing with the heirloom jade seal of the Tianhe Dynasty in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face, "Brother, look, the younger brother of the jade seal helped you get it!" “

"Yu Yu! What have you done? Zhao Jibo rushed in angrily and checked Emperor Zhao's corpse, he was out of breath for a moment, he sat on the ground in a daze, and the sky was about to fall!

My favorite brother killed my father!

"You??"

"Everything I do is for my brother!"

"You're crazy!"

"That's crazy for my brother too!" Zhao Jiyu stood up, limped a few steps and said, "Brother Jibo is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is respected by everyone, and what am I?" I'm just a broken shadow under my brother's brilliance, no one in this world has ever cared about me except you, for you, I can become a cripple, become a murderer of my father, just to give you the best, you used to be Prince Yu, and now you are, Prince Yu! “

Zhao Jibo hugged Emperor Zhao's corpse, the pain of losing his loved ones filled his body, and what made him even more desperate was that all this was done by his favorite brother!

How is he going to do it?

Overnight, lost two of your closest relatives in this world?

Zhao Jibo, who is so affectionate, can't do it, he is crying bitterly, and all the mistakes are attributed to himself, if he is not a wide-eyed figure, there will be no inseparable, and there will be no Yu Yu who has suffered so much for him.

At that moment, he didn't even dare to die!

He can't die, because Zhao Jiyu is fighting for him!

What is he going to do? He hugged Emperor Zhao's increasingly cold and stiff body for a long time, until the heavy rain outside stopped, and Feng Yunyan's cold figure walked in from outside the hall.

The Hundred Lives Demon originally climbed on Zhao Yuyu unscrupulously, and when he saw her enter the hall, he immediately shrank back.

Feng Yunyan stood in front of Zhao Yuyu, glanced at it, and said in a deep voice: "You are capable, it's only been two years, and you have a grudge!" “

Zhao Jibo also saw that there was a black shadow on his younger brother's body, and hurriedly begged Feng Yunyan and said: "Sir, Ji Yu was born kind, he will never do such an evil thing, he must have fallen into evil, sir, please, save Ji Yu??"

"At the beginning, I also asked for a spiritual object for him, but now this thing has its own ideas, but it is also it that tricked Yu Yu to kill your father, but if you want to kill this spiritual object, Zhao Yu will die!" Feng Yunyan was still in that cold state, and there was not too much emotion on his face.

When Zhao Yuyu heard this, he looked terrified, and immediately knelt in front of Zhao Yubo and begged: "Brother, Yu Yu doesn't want to die, Yu Yu wants to stay by his brother's side, Ji Yu is his brother's shadow, and he will be by his brother's side for the rest of his life!" “

How could Zhao Jibo do something to him, he hated to die for his brother.

Feng Yunyan also knew his choice, and sighed bitterly: "He is your shadow, and he is destined to be a weakness that you can't escape in this life, in your life, he died for you, and you are also destined to die because of him." “

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jibo ascended the throne as emperor.

The young man Yu Tianzi in the mouth of the people, sitting on the dragon chair with majesty, a crown made of gold, a beaded curtain hanging down, his handsome face, rare in the world.

In the harem, many palace maids disappeared in the middle of the night, or in a few days, the bodies of the missing palace maids would be found elsewhere, and a corpse with an unrecognizable face was quickly disposed of.

Rumors began to circulate in the Heavenly Palace that there was a carnivorous demon in the palace, and everyone was in danger.

Zhao Jibo knew who the murderer of all this was, and when the eighth palace maid was killed, Yu Tianzi, who was busy with state affairs, angrily pushed open the door of Zhao Yuyu's dormitory.

In the dormitory, there was a thick smell of blood, and Zhao Yuyu, who was wearing a black dragon robe, was lying on the corpse of a young man, greedily sucking the blood flowing from his neck.

When Zhao Jibo saw the young man's face clearly. I was so frightened that I almost fell.

"Eldest grandson Qu, this is the grandson of the prime minister??"

Zhao Yuyu looked up, saw that it was his brother who came in, he didn't hide it at all, and he didn't feel ashamed of his deeds, he leaned over the body of the eldest grandson, the green silk was messy, there was residual blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were very mocking, he showed off: "The first time I saw this eldest grandson of the prime minister's family at the state banquet, he liked it very much, he had a different smell on his body, and his blood was much sweeter than others. Isn't it stupid that I just have to wait in your dragon robe and wait in the way he must pass, and he came here with me? “

Zhao Jibo was furious, rushed over, lifted Zhao Yuyu, checked the pulse of Changsun Qu, the blood was almost exhausted, and there was no help!

Zhao Yuyu stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and said: "Brother, don't worry, no one saw him enter the palace with me, and the palace people around me didn't dare to say it, they were very afraid of me!" “

"Can they not be afraid of you? Look at what you look like at the moment! "The always gentle Zhao Jiao's green muscles are exposed. With a red face and red ears, he pushed his younger brother to the ground almost frantically!

Seeing this, Zhao Jiyu did not show weakness, he got up again, lifted the dragon robe on his body, and revealed the hideous traces on his body.

"What am I like at the moment? Brother, take a good look at my appearance, all these scars are because of my brother! Are they ugly? They are ugly, but they are all the value of the existence of the Yu! “

"Why, these pains, I, Zhao Jiyu, have to endure them all? They can't stand it? Zhao Jiyu questioned his brother.

"I'm your younger brother, the younger brother of today's Yu Tianzi, and they're just lowly people??"

"Shut up!" Zhao Jibo angrily pulled out the knife at his waist, only he could end all this!

When Zhao Yuyu saw his move, he was stunned at first, then sneered, and walked towards him with an unsteady lameness.

"Is my brother going to kill me?" His eyes were full of joy, and even his beloved brother wanted him to die?

"Yu Yu, you are bewitched by the demon in your body, I can't let you be wrong again and again!" Zhao Jibo said with difficulty.

Zhao Yuyu didn't have the slightest fear, he reached out and grabbed the sharp blade, blood flowed out of his palm, with a faint demonic aura, spreading throughout the palace.

Zhao Jibo was disturbed by the demonic qi, and he took a few steps back in a panic, and threw away his sword!

Zhao Yuyu smiled triumphantly: "Brother, have you forgotten that you are the form, I am the shadow, the shadow is inseparable, if there is no shadow, you are incomplete after all!" “

"Brother, don't forget, Ju Yu is your shadow, everything Ju Yu does is what my brother does, my brother is the Son of Heaven, and Ju Yu is the shadow of the Son of Heaven??"

Zhao Jibo felt that the demonic thought was trying to break his mind, he shook his head, recited the heart-clearing mantra, and the demonic thought retreated!

After all, he couldn't bear to do it to his younger brother, and then handed over the government to the imperial uncle, and he took Zhao Yuyu to move across the bridge and in the dense forest palace, fasting day and night, and chanting scriptures night and night. In order to be able to transform the hundred life demon in his brother's body.

It's a pity that the Hundred Lives Demon has already tasted the thrill of killing, the more souls it has in its hands, the greater its strength, and it can still suppress one or two at first, but then it can't control it at all.

There are fewer and fewer people in the palace, and some people try to escape, but the body will always be found outside the palace, and later, the entire palace, except for Zhao Jibo, there is no other living person.

Looking at the decomposing corpses in the palace, Zhao Jibo had no strength to hold on.

In late autumn that year, the yellow leaves of the mountains withered. Just like the decaying hearts of Zhao Jibo, as long as the wind blows gently, the branches and leaves will be separated.

He finally gave up his belief in transforming his brother, "Since the shadow is destined to be inseparable, then just like this leaf, the fallen leaves return to the roots!" “

He recited a spell to suppress Zhao Yuyu's demonic nature, and when he was weak, he tied him up with the magic rope that Feng Yunyan gave him.

Zhao Yuyu knew what he was going to do, and glared at him angrily with those black eyes, but there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

The desperate Zhao Jibo stood in front of the palace, and he brought cans of fire oil and poured them in every corner of the palace.

Zhao Jiyu's tearing sound came from the hall.

"Brother finally doesn't have to pretend anymore, my brother is going to kill me, I'm your shadow, there is such a shadow, do you feel humiliated, right? Come on, everyone is afraid of me, they hate me, they all want me to die, but they all die in my hands, but if my brother wants me to die, then let my brother take my life! “

"Brother take it, this life itself belongs to my brother! Kill me, and we'll leave this world of misery together, and come--"

Zhao Jibo raised the torch and threw it on the fire oil in front of him, and in an instant, the fire spread and burned into the temple.

The raging fire scorched Zhao Yuyu's body, and he did not scream miserably, but shouted the name of Yu Tianzi over and over again: "Zhao Jibo!" Zhao Jibo??"

Zhao Jibo was dressed in a cyan robe, his eyes full of sadness and despair.

In his life, he has never done anything evil, he was born to be the Ninety-Five, why did God want him to be such a king?

He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahaha, Guangmu, you are respected by the world, but as your god, it is not my intention--"

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