When Tang Jiaren was mixed in the fireworks girl, Duanmu Yan finally returned to the palace as the sixth prince.

The palace is a city, and outsiders see it as golden and full of wealth and glory, but they can't see how much youth it has trapped and how many lives it has killed. All the purity and sweetness that are open outside the palace will become bitter when they are moved into the palace, and eating them will kill people.

Duanmuyan understands what kind of existence the palace is, and knows that the imperial power is cruel standing on white bones, but he has to stand up, and there is no way out. Because, behind you is an abyss, and you can't retreat.

What is worth setting off two strings of firecrackers is that his eyes have taken a turn for the better, and he has become able to see at night. Every time the sun went down and he opened his eyes, the world gradually became clearer. If it was dark, his brilliant eyes, which looked like Concubine Lian, would be clearer he could see. Others are thirsty for light, but he is thirsty for black. Why? Because he wanted to stab himself twice, as soon as the morning dawned, the world in his eyes became a painting that was torn apart and put together haphazardly. It's okay not to look at it, but the more I look at it, the more I have a splitting headache.

How Duanmuyan regretted letting Tang Buxiu and Tang Jiaren go!

It's a pity that there is nowhere to buy the regret medicine, otherwise he wants to plunge into it, even if he is fat into a ball, he must eat first!

If he had those two by his side, he would not have said anything beforehand, at least all his enemies would have become miserable and would not have the energy to target him anymore. Of course, he himself had to sacrifice half his life to let the master and apprentice ravage together.

Tang Jia and Tang Buxiu are really a wonderful pair. Perhaps, this is what you say by example.

When Duanmuyan was summoned by the saint, it happened to be daytime.

On the top of the main hall, Duanmu Yan was wearing Concubine Lian's favorite purple smoke-colored robe, with a white jade belt around her waist, soap boots on her feet, and long streamers tied around her eyes, hanging down behind her head. He walked into the main hall step by step, walked back to the familiar smell of conspiracy, and walked into the most cruel and unaffectionate place. The man who sits in the supreme position is his dying father.

Yes, he changed his mind.

Why should I hide my eye disease? He was assassinated because he would be involved in the race for the throne. If he has an eye disease, the throne naturally has nothing to do with him. However, he believed that his eye disease would be cured.

The Holy Lord summoned the Sixth Prince, Duanmuyan, on the top of the main hall, which was an affirmation of his identity.

When Duanmuyan was ordered to remove the streamer that covered his eyes and looked in the direction of the saint with those blank and unfocused eyes, the saint, who had not shed tears for a long time, wet his eyes.

It's so similar!

That stunning and unparalleled face is really exactly the same as Concubine Lian.

It's just that his concubine Lian, her eyes are like autumn water, full of tenacity, but they are full of tenderness, and she is full of charm. And his Yan'er has an eye disease. Those eyes that should have been proud of the world became dazed, and they couldn't see his father's appearance. Moreover, ten years ago, because of the jealousy of the women in the palace, the royal blood wandered and suffered. The harem was in turmoil, killing Concubine Lian. Every time he thought about it, his heart ached.

A generation of monarchs who feel that they owe their children must make amends.

The Holy Lord was furious and ordered a thorough investigation of the person who assassinated the sixth prince, Duanmuyan. For a while, people were panicked.

The so-called thorough investigation naturally means something. The people who can assassinate the six princes are naturally several princes, except for the five princes who have been killed, everyone is suspicious. If this is investigated, it will set off a bloody storm, how many wrongful and unjust cases will be generated, and how many innocent lives will be lost.

Duanmuyan stood on top of the court, listened to the deliberately suppressed discussions in his ears, and dissuaded: "Father, my son was assassinated, but he didn't save his eyes, and he couldn't wait to kick that person a few times!" However, if the son can go back to the palace to see his father again, it is already the favor of God. Compared with goodbye to my father, these eyes are really not a pity. The son doesn't want to set off a bloody storm and make his father sad, so forget about it. ”

Such profound words of righteousness, coming out of Duanmuyan's mouth, have the taste of rivers and lakes, but they are so sincere that people can't doubt it.

Shengshang lowered his eyes and looked at Duanmu Yan, and asked hoarsely, "Do you really think so?" ”

Duanmuyan nodded and said, "Exactly." Erchen hit his head and wandered among the people for many years, and only after recovering some memories did he know who he was. For so many years, Erchen has been accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, although he often does not have enough to eat, but he knows that brotherhood is comparable to siblings. Now, the son's eyes are invisible, and he only wants to be filial by his father's side, and he doesn't want to pay attention to the others. He waved his fist, revealing the appearance of the demon king of the mixed world, "If anyone dares to use his crooked brain again, Lao Tzu will beat him!" ”

is obviously rude, but in the mouth of such a peerless and noble sixth prince, it is really a bit straightforward and happy in it.

Dragon's Heart!

If Duanmuyan came up with crepe, it must be a fake. He has lived in the folk for so many years, and it is normal for him to be tainted with some bad habits. Don't rush at this time, just teach slowly.

At the age of the saint, his body is getting worse and worse, and he just wants to guard the country and watch his children around his knees. Of course, he also has to elect a generation of Ming Jun for this country. Even if we can't expand our territory, we must hold on to the country and not leave it behind.

Duanmuyan's return, a stable word, is the right reason.

If the entire court is in turmoil because of him, even if the saint gives him divine favor, he will be criticized by the literati.

The saint was very satisfied with Duanmuyan's attitude, but he was also a little disappointed in his heart. After all, Duanmuyan's temperament is not like Concubine Lian. But after thinking about it, I was relieved. He wants to be a son who stands up to the sky, not a daughter, and the whole woman's temperament makes people feel uncomfortable.

What man hasn't had a dream of rivers and lakes?

Especially the dying old saint, when he dreamed back at midnight, he also fantasized about what it would be like to walk the rivers and lakes alone if he was still young?

Therefore, Duanmuyan's Jianghu spirit and rudeness came just right.

All in all, because the saint felt guilty, he was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at Duanmuyan.

Immediately, the saint decreed that the six princes were named the holy princes, and gave beautiful maids, singers, dancing girls, jewels and jade, gold and silver brocades, and the glory and favor were unfailing and envied everyone. However, what puzzled everyone was that it was strange that such a holy favor was not given a mansion.

No one will come to touch the saint's head at this time, and they all show the appearance of brother and brother, showing a friendly expression towards Duanmu Yan. The Holy Lord was naturally happy to see this kind of scene, and immediately announced the dissolution of the dynasty, and set up a banquet in the back garden to catch the wind for the Holy Prince.

A holy word makes him the most honorable prince except for the crown prince. However, who doesn't have a number in his heart, it's not because he is blind, and the Holy God has comforted him. The brothers were jealous, and their hearts were even more peaceful. Who has ever heard that a blind man sits on the throne? Hehe......