When Xuanyuan Yan saw his son who had disappeared for a few days and lost weight in the Heart Cultivation Palace, Xuanyuan Yan's heart was not good.

However, Gongsun Yan had to kill him, and Xuanyuan Yan did not regret his decision in the slightest.

"Gongsun Yan's funeral is over?" Xuanyuan asked with a cold face.

"Tomorrow's funeral." Xuanyuan Ze replied with his hand down.

"You've done your best these days, don't go tomorrow." Xuanyuan Yan picked up the tea cup on the side of the desk and said while skimming the tea foam.

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Ze nodded.

Xuanyuan glanced at his son in some surprise, and saw that the other party's expression had not changed, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask any more.

"You've delayed a lot of political affairs in the past few days, so hurry up and make up for it. Remember, you are the crown prince! Xuanyuan Yan put down the teacup in his hand and said to Xuanyuan Ze.

"I'm the crown prince? Is there a prince in this world who is more useless than me? Xuanyuan Ze suddenly sneered and asked his father.

"Ze'er?" Xuanyuan Yan frowned and looked at Xuanyuan Ze, wondering why he could say such a rebellious remark.

"Father, do you really think that the teacher's death was just an accident? He was killed! He was killed by the Nanrong family! Xuanyuan Ze yelled hysterically at Xuanyuan.

"Shut up!" Xuanyuan slapped his palm on the table in front of him, and stopped Xuanyuan Ze. Then he waved his hand at the palace people on the side, "All retreat!" ”

The palace people walked out of the Heart Cultivation Hall in response, and the person who walked at the end closed the door directly.

Inside the door, the supreme ruler of the Shuoyue Dynasty, and his successor, looked at each other, and no one spoke.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Xuanyuan Yan stared at Xuanyuan Ze coldly.

"Father! The son and the teacher really only have the love of master and apprentice! But the Nanrong family made those false testimonies for no reason to frame the sons and teachers, just to separate the father-son friendship between the father and the sons, in order to make the father and the emperor abolish the useless prince of the sons and daughters faster! The more Xuanyuan Ze spoke, the more excited he became, and the whole person seemed to fall into a kind of madness.

"Ze'er! What nonsense are you talking about?! Xuanyuan's eyes turned from cold to shocked.

"Father, the son is not talking nonsense!" Xuanyuan Ze waved his sleeves and said angrily, "Erchen has known since he was a child that the prince of Erchen will be abolished sooner or later, no matter how hard Erchen works, a prince whose mother is not prosperous will not be able to inherit Shuoyue ...... after all."

Xuanyuan Ze looked at his father with a painful expression, "Despite this, Erchen has never complained about his fate...... Many people don't understand why Erchen works so hard to be a good prince, and even more people look at Erchen with ridicule in their eyes. But these sons don't care, because the sons just want to be good fathers and your sons! ”

"Ze'er ......" Xuanyuan frowned and looked at his eldest son, this child who had also been given high hopes by him, he is now an adult, with talents that match his identity, he is the best of all his sons, but he is also the most ignored by him......

Xuanyuan Ze raised his hand to stop what Xuanyuan Yan was about to say, a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head, "This is my life, and my son has already ......accepted it willingly."

"But!" Xuanyuan Ze suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Xuanyuan Yan, "Erchen can't watch the rivers and mountains of our Xuanyuan family finally fall into the hands of the Nanrong family!" ”