Chapter 062: What Are Your Qualifications?

"Why?" She smiled bitterly, "You ask yourself, what qualifications do you have to ask me to bear a child for you?" ”

She continued to say aggressively: "I hate you to the bone, and I want me to give birth to a child for you, you might as well kill me!" ”

The man almost roared, his loud voice covered up the heartache, leaving only an angry question, he said sharply: "He is not only my child, but also yours, you kill him like this, Taijie, how can you be so ruthless!" ”

"Am I ruthless?" She smiled coldly, her eyes were extremely sharp, "In terms of ruthlessness, how can I compare to you, the emperor?" ”

"Ah Zheng has paid so much for Shangsheng, but he can't resist the one-handed suppression of you and your father, he has worked hard all his life, but he has been treated like this by you, blood is sprinkled with red refining, and there are no bones left, Tang Yingzhuo, do you dare to say that you are not ruthless?"

"The Song family army fought in the south and the north, all of them made great contributions to Shangsheng, but none of them were able to die well, they were the pillars of the country, the talents of the society, but they ended up like this in their lives, they did not die on the battlefield, they did not dedicate themselves to the heroic martyrs of the horse leather shroud, they actually died in the court war, died in the dirty and stubborn selfish hearts of you who are in power, they are loyal to you, but you let them die blindly, Tang Yingzhu, how cold you are!"

The more the man listened, the more his face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the wind and rain accumulated in his eyes, and he asked in a cold voice: "So, you are going to kill our children with your own hands?" ”

The woman's face was beautiful, her smile was cold and cold, and she replied: "If I can, I not only want to pinch off your seed, but I also want to take your dog's life with my own hands." ”

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Xuanyin East Palace incense fluttering, the young man's clothes are white, sitting on a golden sandalwood chair, because the weather is too hot, the windows of the inner hall of the East Palace are all opened, the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the sound of birdsong outside the window are drifting in with the wind, although the wind is not cool, the young man's mood is a little inexplicably relaxed.

He laughed, this natural smell, the rustic earthy scent, he seemed to have not smelled it in a long time. Looking up at the sky, the sky was clear, blue as washing, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were suddenly full of smiles, and his eyes were amber, full of pure clarity.

The scenery is not necessarily very poetic, but it can give birth to a kind of spiritual home.

In a person's life, there will always be such a moment, seeing the white clouds and snow in the sky, suddenly feeling that his thoughts are clear, and he seems to be an isolated old man, clean and clean, empty and bright, and everything returns to the heart when he smiles.

However, the heavens don't seem to allow people to take a break, and the soft time is always easy to be interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps, Dou Yuan walked forward quickly, and ran to the young man sitting at the chess table, the young man turned his eyes when he heard the sound, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Dou Yuan still looked honest and sluggish, he gasped slightly, as if he couldn't breathe because he was walking too quickly, and after calming down his breath a little, he replied: "Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, something happened, Taifu Xia, he committed suicide." ”

After all, he was a young eunuch, and his skill in concealing it was much worse than others, and when he said this, he couldn't help but reveal his shock and sympathy for Xia Wuyun's death.

Seeing that Zhong Liyu had not spoken for a long time, Dou Yuan guessed that the prince must have felt very uncomfortable, and he had heard the older eunuchs say that when His Royal Highness the prince had not yet been in exile among the people, his body was sick, and it was the prince who took care of his daily life, and the prince did not seem to fulfill the obligations of a courtier, he cared for the prince, shh However, he is just a eunuch, and it seems extremely rude to comfort the prince, but he has pity for the prince in his heart and does not dare to speak.

Dou Yuan took out an envelope from his arms, respectfully presented it to Zhong Liyu, and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this is handed over by someone from Taifu Xia's mansion, saying that it is a letter written by Taifu to His Highness before his death, please look at it." ”

Zhong Liyu was still in shock, but his eyes were staring at the chess pieces in the purple jade jar, and he didn't move for a long time.

Dou Yuan sighed in his heart, he bent his back, his hands were trusted, he didn't raise his head, but his eyes glanced up slightly, and he repeated Shicai's words again.

Zhong Liyu came back to his senses at this time, moved his big eyes to the envelope in the eunuch's hand, reached out to take it, put it on the chess table, his voice was unprecedentedly low, and he said, "You go down." ”

The fragrance in the inner hall seemed to blur the young man's eyebrows, Zhong Liyu's hand slowly became calm from the trembling at the beginning, he picked up the envelope on the table, and finally opened it.

There are only five words on it: Your Highness, I'm sorry.

The calligraphy on it is neat and upright, and the ink color is thick and even, and it does not look like it was written by a person who was dying. The black font is not big or small, the spacing is moderate, and it is easy to give people a good visual enjoyment.

Zhong Liyu's eyes closed, and his heart fell straight down, he felt that he had never had such complex emotions in his life, shock, sadness, understanding, disappointment, loneliness, the pain of being betrayed, the sorrow of being isolated, all kinds of emotions, all kinds of emotions were churning in his heart.

He brushed up his sleeves and pushed the two purple jade jars to the ground, and the crisp sound of the chess pieces scattered everywhere splashed on the ground.

That night, the pearlescent light was bright, the middle-aged man smiled elegantly, and after some words, he said to the young man: "Your Highness obviously has something to say in his heart, but he can not be in a hurry, and his cultivation is getting better and better." ”

With a polite smile on his face, the young man said, "It turns out that the Taifu has told me so much, just trying to pluck my words." ”

Xia Wuyun smiled and was silent, noncommittal.

Zhong Liyu didn't respond as Xia Wuyun thought, but his head was slightly downsided, his eyes swept slightly, and he stretched out his sleeve and made a "please" gesture to the man in front of him, the meaning was obvious: "Then let's have another plate, if it is too Fu Sheng, I will naturally tell you." ”

The luminous pearls shone brightly, illuminating the main hall of the East Palace transparently, the two long hands rose and fell in the chat, time flowed silently, Zhong Liyu moved his lips, and finally smiled: "I lost." ”

Xia Wuyun smiled and dropped the last particle, so far the outcome was decided, he looked at Zhong Liyu, the meaning was very obvious, what you said in your heart, you can say it now.