After being silent for a long time, I replied in a deep voice, and the words were clear in a low voice: "Has the emperor ever thought that since Zongzheng's father and son had already rebelled when the first emperor was still there, why didn't they take advantage of the opportunity of the first emperor's illness and death to usurp the throne and seize power, but let the emperor succeed to the throne?" Since ascending the throne, has the emperor ever been divided between father and son? The emperor didn't realize for a moment that his appearance and temperament were more similar to the father and son of Zongzheng than the first emperor and other royal relatives of Fanye? ”

His lips trembled, and he wanted to refute but couldn't say a word. Meng Yehan's face was pale, and his eyes widened. I can only continue to tell the truth and discuss: "When the emperor has not yet inherited the unification, I once saw the prime minister of Zongzheng in the prime minister's mansion properly and meticulously preserving a corner of soft yarn. On it, the handwriting is beautiful, and the embroidery is a 'Ling' word. Didn't the emperor never see his mother? Isn't the emperor also cold, doesn't the first emperor always seem to be quite estranged from himself? If Zong Zhengcheng is really the emperor's biological father, then everything will be explained. ”

"It was the prime minister of Zongzheng who used the throne to threaten the first emperor and sent the emperor into the palace to become His Royal Highness the Third Prince. Therefore, for many years, even though the prime minister of Zongzheng has been in power, he has never challenged the first emperor. Therefore, after the emperor gained power, he wanted to punish or even kill the prime minister, and he did not struggle at all. What Prime Minister Zongzheng has done so far is to pave the way for the emperor and Dahonglu. ”

Almost stunned, almost out of the world. For a long time, Meng Ye coldly sneered, full of confidence, even he seemed to firmly believe: "Emperor Lingyue's ability to make up stories is so outstanding, I have seen it today!" ”

Frowning and looking at Meng Yehan's self-deception, Huan Ke sighed lowly, undisguised his desolate and sympathetic tone: "Actually, whether you believe it or not, what the truth is, you have a conclusion in your heart." If you want to dig deeper, if you want to verify, the dead prime minister on the ground, the blood of the corpse is not cold, and the emperor can check it himself. ”

In the silence, I could only look down at the blood that was slowing down, and the feet of Meng Yehan, who was obviously unstable. His whole body was trembling.

Over the years, with Meng Yehan's sensitivity, I don't believe he would know anything about this. Perhaps he had secretly investigated on his own, or perhaps he had taken the risk of asking Meng Deng directly. Maybe he has seen Meng Quan, and then looked at Zong Zhengxu after seeing Fanjin, and the truth is already in his heart.

It's just that he won't believe, can't believe, can't believe.

That's why he killed the killer at such an inappropriate time and personally cut off the Zongzheng Gengfu. Therefore, he resolutely denied all the past and involvement related to Zongzheng's father and son, trying to erase all traces of the existence of the two of them.

It's just blood. For me, the bloodline is a desperate bet that can be fused with Xiao Xianhan's blood to determine the winner. For Meng Yehan, the bloodline was the last straw that proved the source of his life and crushed him without any room.

Meng Yehan knew it.

Maybe for a moment, maybe for a long time. Meng Yehan's eyes were red, and he raised his whip at me and Huan Ke without warning: "Nonsense! Honest and untrustworthy! Damn it! ”

Caught off guard, I didn't expect that Huan Ke's reaction could be easily avoided, and I only saw the whip wind and rushed away at Huan Ke. At the moment, he was faster than his heart, leaning in front of him.

The whip was fierce and steady, hitting my back, and my shirt was torn, and the sound of breaking became clearer and clearer on the execution table.

Falling into Huan Ke's arms in one step, I only gasped in pain. Huan Ke was shocked and angry, took off his coat and draped it on me, and turned to a dignified aura that made me chill.

Holding back the pain, I tried my best to look at Huan Ke, but my eyes could only see the silver light flickering in the void, and it only took a few strokes to snatch the long whip in Meng Yehan's hand.

"Even if someone in this world is sorry for you, that person is definitely not us in front of you!"

Speaking coldly, Huan Ke's figure was high, covering most of Meng Yehan's figure: "It's unbelievable to complain about the sky, can you solve the incident in this way?" Did you rack your brains to stay in the night, calling the emperor and queen just to kill your father and brother with your own hands?! The emperor's courage is really half as good as that of the first emperor of the night, and half a point is not as good as that of the prime minister. The emperor felt that he was an outsider abandoned by both sides - and it was! ”

With a muffled snort, Meng Yehan immediately fell to the ground. Huan Ke hurriedly turned around and leaned over, carefully picking me up.

"I know. I didn't want his life. ”

Before I could speak, Huan Ke had already answered, and he glanced past the very nervous palace guards: "It's just that the injuries you suffered were only offset by an empty sword...... It's really unwilling. ”

"He's the Emperor of the Night, after all. Hu Ru is now allied with him, so he should be cautious. I was softly relieved, endured the severe pain in my back, and lay in Huan Ge's arms: "It's a pity that we are still one step late." ”

"With Meng Ye's cold temperament, this ending is already doomed." hugged me attentively, Huan couldn't help but speak, distracting me from the pain: "It's just that I see that he reacts, if he is against Zong Zhengxu again, I am afraid of fratricide......"

Before Huan Ke's words fell, there was a faint noise in the direction of the execution table. The two of us were stunned, and ominous thoughts came to mind. Huan Ke took a deep look at me, found the nearest palace room, and really found the hemostatic medicine foam and bandaged cloth.

With a red face, he finished treating the wound, and I tightened Huan Ke's wide coat. Huan Ke was slightly stunned, leaned close to my ear and chuckled: "You look good in dress." ”

"Flim Flam." glared at him, but I could only let him stop and pick him up, and I hurriedly put my arms around his neck: "It's not that I hurt my foot......"

"Soon, my princess." Serious, Huan Ke was very serious, and then rushed to the noon gate steadily and quickly.

The sound of fighting came with the wind, and it was thrilling. Huan Ke pursed his lips, gently put me down, and pulled out the empty trace.

Between the eyes, needless to say, I looked at his figure and drifted away, but my heart panicked for no reason.

After about a pillar of incense, Huan Ke still did not return. I was worried that he would be injured, and I was afraid that I would miss him if I went to find him, so I thought about it and hesitated for a long time, but I still moved forward.

Before the last detour, I heard the sound of arrows. I was busy walking as fast as I could, but I couldn't help but stop when I saw the scene on the execution table.

And those who fell in a pool of blood became two.

staring at the separation of Meng Yehan's corpse in a daze, in the deep sunken eyes, the pair of lifeless, colorless eyes seemed to break through the shackles and roll out.

On the execution table, the two men faced each other. The tip of Zong Zhengxu's sword was dripping with blood, and a series of blood stains on the placket of his clothes lined the rare light-colored clothes, which strangely reflected the bleak beauty.

Huan Ke's white clothes are better than snow, unconventional, clean and clean, without a trace of dust. Almost all the attendants behind Zong Zhengxu fell, only Ji Stacked pressed the wound on his arm, hanging his head and silent.

"Look at the appearance of Da Honglu, I want to know that the Emperor of the Night is related to himself." After a while, Huan Ke frowned: "Even if this is the case, how can you not change your face, regardless of your flesh and blood, and raise your hand?" ”

Zong Zhengxu threw away the sharp weapon in his hand like a disappointment, and turned to Zong Zheng Gengfu and Meng Yehan, who were gradually getting cold on the ground: "Kaiyuan Wang is smart. Cozy had known about this for a long time. ”

"A few years ago, in the study of the house, I stumbled upon a magenta dress, and the edge was quite jerky embroidered with the word 'Ling'. Even though he was separated from his father, Xu could always recognize his handwriting. Xu began to investigate, and learned the details of the year without any twists and turns. Later, Xu gradually discovered that the lining of each piece of clothing that his father often wore was carefully embroidered by his mother with the word 'pay'. ”

With his back to us, no one can see his expression, no one knows where his gaze falls: "Between the two of them, who is the one who bears whom?" Who has really paid, and who is the first to let go? can think about it again, the most disappointed ...... Isn't it Xu and His Royal Highness the Third Prince who was sent to the palace? ”

The indifferent narration seems to be none of his business, and Zong Zhengxu's tone is more like telling the story of others. I lifted my skirt and walked up the stairs and slowly walked to Huan Ke's side.

Zong Zhengxu still turned sideways, as if he hadn't seen it: "My mother is the queen, my father is the prime minister, and my brother is the prince." Although Xu himself is a commoner, he also feels supreme glory. ”

He suddenly turned around neatly and faced me and Huan Ke: "It's a pity, at the same time, Xu also feels that he has nothing to do with them. Who lives, who dies, who takes poison, who decapitates...... For Xu, it doesn't matter. ”

“…… Meng Yehan is the same as you, both lost their mothers at the same time. "For a long time, we were powerless to open our lips: "Prime Minister Zongzheng sent him to the palace, more to balance the Emperor of the Night." Although he has been clothed and fed since he was a child, how can there be any difference between Da Honglu? If it is only for the so-called dignity and inferiority, with the power of the prime minister, how can it be inferior to the royal family? Why should Da Honglu be obsessed with this? ”

"Love and hate in the world are not born for no reason." Huan Ke suddenly came out with this sentence. Zong Zhengxu shook for a moment as if he had been touched by something, and then picked the corners of his lips: "Love and hate in the world will never die for no reason." ”

The wind blew by, and the sand and dust rose suddenly, which happened to be blind. I raised my hand to touch it, and just raised my hand to the end of my nose, I saw Zong Zhengxu's clothes flying up, and he raised his hand lightly.

The world is spinning, and the whole body is weak. I only heard Huan Ke whisper a sarcastic sentence: "This is the only trick for many years." Then he was unconscious, and fainted.

When I woke up again, I was already in the Forest Wind Palace. In the huge palace, the furnishings are as good as in the past. It's just that the mood at this time is not only very different from five years ago, but also completely different from a year ago.

I walked to the main hall with a familiar car. Zong Zhengxu will definitely detain me and Huan Ke separately, and Huan Ke and I have already considered the danger of this trip earlier, so I am not panicked. Huan Ke's identity is always a taboo that Zong Zhengxu must not touch, no matter what, at least at this moment, he must ensure Huan Ke's safety.

The main hall was empty. Even though he knew that Zong Zhengxu was helpless at present, separating from Huan Ke was unsettling after all. I let out a long breath and sat down slowly, closing my eyes and recuperating. At this moment, I heard the sound of footsteps outside the hall.