Chapter 183: Rescue? Patricide?
"Hehe......" Jimo Cheng shook his head and laughed at himself weakly, it turned out that Jimo Haotian was just being used.
"I gave you poison. is to give the second brother a chance to start as soon as possible. It's just unexpected, the second brother actually knows how to pull people into the water. Pulled Qin Fengwu, whom I hate the most, into the water. It's really good, and it's rare for the second brother to have a good brain. It's just that I also know that Zhan Tian will definitely not be able to kill him easily, so I asked Lin Yu to give you that strategy and lock up Zhan Tian. Father, you really didn't disappoint me. Jimo Youtian said leisurely, his face full of pride.
Now, everything has suddenly opened up. There is no need for him to say more, even Mocheng has already thought of the follow-up. He colluded with Xuanyuan Linyu to harm not only himself, but also his other children. He sneered: "It's also your idea to be exiled and killed." ”
"That's right, Father. Do you think it's a pity? That Qin Fengwu is so popular with the people, it is the material after being a country. Speaking of which, he is indeed a pity, if she likes herself, he doesn't mind giving her a queen.
Yes, what she said is not wrong at all, Qin Fengwu can be the queen of a country, but it's a pity that she is jealous, and she can't tolerate people. If Jimo Zhantian becomes the emperor in the future, she will be the only one in the harem. Then the excuse I am looking for for myself will not become an excuse. And how could he allow this kind of thing to happen, he regretted locking up Jimo Zhantian, but he didn't regret wanting to get rid of Qin Fengwu's thoughts.
This kind of mind of Jimo City is like getting into a dead end and can't get out, constantly looking for excuses for his wrong choices. Ordinary people are still like this, let alone the king of a country, how can he allow the world's criticism and criticism. If you want to become a Mingjun, what you can do is not what Mingjun said.
Jimo Cheng raised his head and looked at the son in front of him with his somewhat cloudy eyes. The impression seems to be stuck in his childhood. smiled bleakly, how long had it been since he cared about him, no wonder he had such wolf ambitions.
However, for a person who admits death, he believes that Jimo Zhantian is not so easy to compromise. coughed lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "You want this throne?" It also depends on whether I give it or not. I have already made an edict, and even if you ascend the throne, it will be unjustifiable. ”
As if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, Mo Youtian looked up to the sky and roared: "What if the name is not right." Even if the throne is given to Zhan Tian, then he has to have his life to sit, then I think about it, now he should find his Qin Fengwu on Huangquan Road. ”
"You...... You what...... Meaning? Jimo Cheng couldn't believe his ears, and his heart missed half a beat for no reason. Then the "puff puff" jumped wildly, and the breathing was a little short. Two lines of hot tears flowed down in an instant. The pain on my face was like losing the treasure in my heart.
"Father, you're not going to be old and confused. I said Zhan Tian, my seventh brother, your most beloved son is dead. I have ordered someone to break into the hall of Elam and kill him, who is now powerless. ”
"You brute." Jimo City was like crazy, looking for things everywhere and throwing them at Jimo Youtian.
Ji Mo Youtian dodged the inkstone he threw over with a slight dodge. With the landing of the inkstone, the floor tiles that were originally polished by the palace people were stained with black ink. It's pitch black.
"Father, don't, if I'm a brute, then you're not an old brute? Hahaha! Jimo Youtian approached Jimo City step by step, and his eyes like the tip of a knife swept straight at his body.
If there were a hundred possibilities, Jimo Cheng wished that he had never given birth to him.
"Someone, someone......" He called helplessly for the guards to come to his rescue, but except for the occasional sound of fighting, no one came to respond to him. He sat weakly on the back of the chair, the aura of death became more and more intense as Jimo Youtian approached, and he didn't know if it was this low atmosphere that made the originally bright imperial study instantly dark and terrifying. The shouts grew weak. until you stop calling.
"Father, why don't you shout, you're shouting, see if anyone answers you."
Jimo Cheng glared at Jimo Youtian fiercely, fantasizing that he would be broken into thousands of pieces, and only in this way did he feel better in his heart.
"You don't have to stare at me, it's useless to stare at me, I'm seated on the throne today." Jimo Youtian bypassed the imperial case and grabbed his bright yellow dragon robe, his eyes full of greed. Seeing that he was crumpled by himself, he let go of his hand in distress and gently smoothed the wrinkled placket very gently.
These behaviors seemed to Jimo City to be almost insane. He swallowed nervously, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped instantly. His eyes looked at the corners of Jimo Youtian's mouth that seemed to be smiling for a moment.
Jimo Youtian's eyes were slightly raised, revealing most of his white eyes, looking directly at Jimo City, and said softly: "Father, how about we make a deal?" ”
"You...... What other tricks do you want to play? Jimo Cheng didn't think he could say anything good, and carefully guarded his movements, his eyes wandering around, trying to find something that would knock people out.
Because he was crazy just now, he almost threw everything he could, and his heart swelled with deep despair, and he said unwillingly: "What do you want?" ”
"I don't want to do anything. It's just that maybe the seventh brother is not dead yet. ”
"Really." Hearing this, Jimo Cheng sat up straight excitedly and interrupted what he was about to say.
Jimo Youtian gently pressed the person back into the chair, and patted his shoulder very gently with both hands: "Father, don't be excited!" You made a holy decree and said that if you pass on the throne to me, how about I let my seventh brother and one horse go? ”
Jimo Cheng knew that his words might not be credible, but even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he was willing to try, he was a true father to Jimo Zhantian, and he would rather die by himself than see him die. He was willing to give it a try for him.
If his fatherly love was not so extreme, maybe Jimo Zhantian would not hate him so much. He is in love the wrong way.
"Yes, I promise you. Now there are edicts, and you must keep your promises. Jimo City resolutely decided.
"That's natural, my father wrote it."
After that, Mo Youtian took out a royal yellow brocade from his sleeve. Jimo Cheng looked at the yellow brocade and knew that all this was planned by him in advance, and he waited for himself to make a holy decree, and he would ascend the throne in a good name. This scheming is indeed deep enough. If he is used on the right path, he might as well be a capable person who can afford the throne. It's just that he went off the rails and couldn't go back.
Pick up the pen, hesitate for a while, before writing the last stroke. The door to the study was slammed open. The light shone into the study. Jimo City and Jimo Youtian raised their heads one after another, and the bright and somewhat dazzling sunlight made them a little unable to see the comers.
Only the sound of heavy breathing and the loud footsteps of walking step by step could be heard.
"Third brother, it's really hidden!"
A familiar, cold voice pierced his ears.
Jimo City exclaimed excitedly: "Zhantian." ”
The person who came was Jimo Zhantian, and behind him were Jimo Yuntian and Lan Yanyi and others, and outside him was the special cavalry army, an army that ordinary people don't easily mobilize.
He was dressed in a tattered white robe, his arms were covered with strangulation marks and bloodstains, and even his handsome face could faintly see some red marks, miserable white lips, and scattered hair. It looks like it's embarrassing. But the sharpness and bloodlust in his eyes could not stop his grace.
Jimo Youtian realized that he had lost in an instant, and quickly grabbed Jimo City, protected him on his chest, and strangled his neck tightly, with the intention of killing him at any time.
There is that person who is not afraid of death. Jimo City was even more afraid as an emperor, and he looked up helplessly towards Jimo Zhantian and looked at him expectantly. However, in his eyes, he saw only indifference. A despair that hurts more than death is tearing at one's heart and lungs.
"The seventh brother is really a good skill. Trapped by the dark iron, you can still mobilize the Iron Cavalry! "Ji Mo Youtian still has the mind to mock at this time.
"Third brother, it's you who get too carried away. As early as the assassination of the seventh brother, he had a premonition that there was another person behind the second brother, so he handed over the talisman to the king early. Today will not allow you to succeed. The seventh brother escaped at this time. Jimo Yuntian beside him said this, and glanced at Jimo Zhantian with some trepidation. I was a little scared when I thought of the thrill just now. If he was one step late, Jimo Zhantian would probably really have to go to Huangquan Road. Fortunately, Lan Yanyi rushed back in time and brought this important news, otherwise he would regret it.
Just now, Jimo Zhantian almost died at the hands of Jimo Youtian's subordinates. When Jimo Yuntian arrived, his subordinates were about to fight against Jimo against the world. If it weren't for Jimo Zhantian using the dark iron tied to his body to block it, he delayed for a moment and a half, which gave him a chance to save him. That's how those scars on his body came from.
Looking at Jimo Zhantian, who was full of evil spirits, he knew how angry he was. A person who separated him from Qin Fengwu, how could he allow him to live.
It's just that Jimo Youtian has Jimo City in his hands, and how to rescue it has become a big problem. If a mistake kills Jimo and is accused of killing his father, it will be worth the loss. But because of this, let Jimo Youtian escape, it is also ten thousand unwilling.
Jimo Zhantian clenched the long sword in his hand, pointed straight at Jimo Youtian, and said in a cold voice: "Jimo Youtian, do you think you can escape from the palm of this king today?" Don't be delusional, today this king wants you to die in this imperial study. ”
His voice had become hoarse from not being in the water for many days, but it didn't affect his momentum at all, and it was as if he had come out of hell.
"Oh, seventh brother, if you don't want to be charged with killing your father, you can slash at my face. Hahaha! Jimo Youtian was still laughing wildly at this moment.
He didn't know that death was just one step away from him.