After a long silence, the emperor on the throne slowly spoke:

"Qing thinks that my previous disposition was wrong?"

The deep voice was like a thunderbolt, resounding in everyone's ears.

The waiter was not good in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down and ask for guilt.

But the emperor's next sentence nailed him to the spot:

"Aiqing teaches me so much, it's better to teach me well, how can I be this emperor?"

The squire weakened his knees and knelt down with a pop.

Not only him, but the ministers in the hall knelt on the ground.

There are wiser courtiers, who guess in their hearts that His Majesty is probably going to be angry.

But no one expected His Majesty to be so angry.

Even such heart-wrenching words came out of his mouth.

"Take it down." Huizong closed his eyes and commanded softly.

Take it down, where to take it, and what to do with it, no one dares to think about it.

It's just that everyone knows that after this incident, this Yandu will never have this squire again.

The squire knew that he was finished, and he subconsciously looked at his backer.

King Fu stood there expressionlessly, without even looking at him.

The squire was cold in his heart, knowing that he had probably become an outcast.

But he didn't dare to say anything, because his wife was pinched in his hands, and he only hung his head in despair.

The squire was taken down by the guards, and no one in the court dared to say more.

Zhao Yi looked at the person on the dragon chair.

In the end, he underestimated King Yan's status in his father's heart.

He knew very well that Huizong's real anger was not because of the squire's cleverness, but his suggestion - to send King Yan to guard the imperial tomb.

Huidi was reluctant.

Even if he knew in his heart that King Yan cursed him to die early, he was reluctant to really abolish his life.

Zhao Yi lowered his head, his sleeves and fists clenched together.

He was jealous.

This royal should have been ruthless.

King Yan and Huizong, such a ridiculous father-son relationship should not exist at all.

Why, what others can't get, he Zhao Yin can get?

Wait, he'll prove it with his actions.

Ruthlessness is the normal mode of getting along with the heavenly family.

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In the small courtyard of the cold palace.

Ah Zhao and Zhao Yin are having lunch.

Obviously, the previous fight of the king of Beiding had an effect.

Compared to yesterday, the lunch for the two can already be called exquisite and sumptuous.

Two dishes and one soup, one meat and two vegetables, the ingredients are fresh and the portions are sufficient.

Although it can't be compared with the past days of the two, it is already a rare delicacy for the people in the cold palace.

Aside from other things, the chef in the imperial dining room, even if he is a master, his cooking skills are not comparable to ordinary people.

Ah Zhao ate quite happily.

Zhao Yin looked at Ah Zhao, who was satisfied with his face, but his heart was a little complicated.

Especially knowing that after the other party came to the cold palace to suffer for his own [fog], Zhao Yin felt sorry for her in his heart.

"Princess, I made you suffer." He said softly.

Ah Zhao was drinking soup, and when he heard this brainless sentence, he was a little puzzled, and looked at Zhao Yin suspiciously with a pair of black eyes.

However, she quickly remembered her personality, put down the bowl in her hand, and said lightly: "This is my own choice, there is nothing bitter or bitter." ”

Zhao Yin automatically translated this sentence as: I am willing to follow you to endure hardships.

He was even more moved in his heart for a while, and was about to say some soft words again, but Ah Zhao suddenly said:

"Zhao Yin, you didn't do the witch Gu thing, I know very well."

Zhao Yin was stunned.

This is the first time that the two of them have talked about this topic in the few days since they came to this cold palace.