Yuwen Rongday, I want you to see that one day, I will definitely stand in the light of the Taiji Hall again!

Now that he is back, he has finally returned to the Taiji Hall where he thinks about the night, but why is it so cold? And those suppressed cries are like ghosts hovering at the gates of hell, rising and falling in the depths.

Yuwen Rongday, you're finally going to die!

You have enjoyed the glory of dozens of years, are you very reluctant to come? Yes, the more you have, the harder it is to let go. And that's how it died...... If you learn that you died at the hands of your own son, I am afraid that you will not be at peace under the Nine Springs.

The corners of the lips are deeply wrinkled.

He looked around, but all he saw was gray.

But he knew that there must be a high candle burning in the temple, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to see the ashes, and ...... What seems to be hanging in the air, more and more brilliant, is what everyone in the world wants to have, but it is the throne that should belong to him.

His eyes suddenly moistened.

He walked towards the light......

He tripped over the golden steps, but regardless of the pain, he straightened his chest again, step by step, staggering and excitedly moving forward......

It's like going back to the old days...... The father was in front, and he followed one position behind, with a solemn expression, but he was silently counting in his heart...... Level 1, Level 2...... Level 9 ......

As long as you ascend to the ninth level, you will have stepped on the honorable position of the Ninety-Five.

His vision was a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting in that large, hard, cold seat.

The excitement in his heart seemed to disappear all at once, and he stroked the cool armrest...... Yes, it's the one and only throne. Back then, he had touched the dragon gem on the armrest several times with his eyes, but now that he is really in his hands, he seems to control the world, and his heart is infinitely heroic.

He wanted to say something, but there was nothing in front of him, who was he going to dictate?

He frowned: "Yuwen Xuancang......"

There seemed to be a figure moving in the gray: "Why are you here?" Don't you want to see how painfully he died? ”

"I'm afraid I'll show up, he'll die faster, and let him be proud for a while, and then ......"

Suddenly, he noticed something unusual......

The hall is empty, the night is quiet, and the voice is inevitably a little erratic, but this voice is low and hoarse, with the majesty of the superior, and it is the precipitation of many years of control of life and death......

"You ......"

The figure stepped forward slowly...... Even if he could only see a vague shadow, the gait, the demeanor, the momentum of dominating the world......

"Father......" he muttered.

The figure stood at the foot of the stairs, as if looking at him......

"You're getting old too......"

He heard the figure lament.

In an instant, he seemed to see the glow of the sun spread into the main hall, two rows of courtiers standing straight on the steps, and the third person standing on the right was looking up at him with great envy......

"Yuwen Rongday......" almost exclaimed, but for some reason only a trace of breath swam out of his lips.

The figure smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm not sick or dead, so what you see isn't a ghost yet......"

"You ......"

"Everything is fake, including the cry you hear now......"

His handsome son was hidden in the dormitory, holding a jade flute......

"How could Xuan Cang kill me? No matter how ruthless he is, however, blood is thicker than water......"

Yuwen Rongtian sighed: "It's just a play, a play for you......"

"You're all working together to save that woman?" Duan Yang glared at the blurred figure: "Are you crazy too?" ”

"No," Yuwen Rongtian shook his head: "It's to save my son......"

He closed his eyes......

Yuwen Xuancang knelt outside the hall for seven days and seven nights, although he kept silent, but he knew that his cold son must have encountered the most difficult thing in the world, so he asked for help from his father...... Yuwen Xuanyi can always find all kinds of reasons for people to obey his wishes, but seeing that he and Xuancang cooperate tacitly, he is also happy to be "fooled", and when Su Jinling caught up with the convoy heading north and told the truth that had been hidden for a long time, he was shocked......

Decade...... His son had sacrificed ten years of life for the woman he loved, and now he was going to work hard again......

Xuanyi, do you just want me to know the truth this time? Do you believe that your father will not let you die, so you are holding your life at risk? If you bet all on this game, how can your father not follow you?

"Now that you're sitting on this dragon chair, shouldn't you hand over your things?"

"Something? What is it? ”

Duan Er raised the corners of his lips with a touch of amusement, although he couldn't see anything clearly, he still stared at the faint figure.

"The grievances between you and me don't need to involve the children, especially the ......"

If Su Jinling has a good character, his two sons may be abolished.

This woman, he thought at the beginning, she would definitely destroy the two sons he had carefully cultivated, but now it seems that it is true. If she had married Su Ra far away back then...... It's a pity, everything is fate, it's a bad fate!

"Kids? Yours? Haha......" Duan Eryang suddenly laughed wildly: "Look at you, you still look like this." Do you know that you took everything from me? World...... Child...... I could have ...... It's all your ......."

Pulling up the bellows on his chest again, he gasped for a long time: "Everything I have today is thanks to you, and I want to get it back!" If you don't die, let them die! Ha ha...... Would it be more wonderful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person? Haha......"

Yuwen Rongtian looked at him with a look of helplessness and distress.

"Do you really think I took everything from you?" He shook his head: "Your hatred has been wrong for more than 30 years, and it should be over......"

"Don't fool me with those high-sounding words! Since you were a child, you have been very good at deceiving people, so that I have no defense against you, but you take advantage of it. Those ministers also fell in love with your way, even ......" Duan Eryang swallowed the name "Chu Yu" and stared at him viciously: "I really doubt that you have cast a demon spell on them......"

"Demon law?" The corners of Yuwen Rongday's lips showed a hint of playfulness: "If you talk about demon law, it is better to ask your queen mother." Do you know why your queen mother favored the sixth house back then? Why did you become the crown prince, is it really because of your concubine? You've always thought you're capable, and you've had a smooth ride in those years. But have you ever noticed that it seems that all your opponents are powerless against you, and even if there is a crisis, you can solve it and turn it into a disaster? ”

Duan Eryang's gaze didn't stagger a bit, but his mind was thinking about it quickly.

Seem...... Truly...... That's it......

He still remembers the summer when he was seven years old, when he encountered a poisonous snake in the grass.

It stands to reason that there is no such poison in the palace at all, and someone must want to harm him!

He was so frightened that he ran away, but how could he beat the speed of a snake? However, when he was panicked, he suddenly heard his mother calling him: "Rong Yang, don't be afraid ......"

The voice seemed to have magical power, and it soothed his fears.

At the same time, the snake stopped attacking, and looked at the queen mother with its flat neck......

Even now, the snake's eyes can be clearly seen in front of him...... As if frightened, as if worshipped, as if bewildered, then slowly retreated, suddenly turned around, and disappeared into the grass.

The mother smiled, lovingly and strangely.

That night, my father's new favorite died suddenly, with two snake-bitten holes in his toes......

"Your queen mother...... It's a Miaojiang ......"

"No, it can't be ......" his body trembled violently.

Miao Jiang women are good at witchcraft and are absolutely not allowed to enter the palace, once they are discovered, they will be killed!

"My father didn't know it at first, but then he gradually noticed that something was wrong...... Why did the woman he loved fall ill or die inexplicably, and it was extremely difficult for the prince to raise him? And I always can't help but be attracted to your queen mother, and canonized as a queen? And your queen mother's appearance, talent, and conduct are not the best choice. Especially in the handling of the government, it is clear that the decision has been made, and it is clearly the public discussion of the courtiers, but once your queen mother appears, it only takes a few words, and the decision is changed. I know I can't, but I can't control it. My father was always very confused, until one day, the fifth emperor's younger brother slipped into Huayang Palace in order to catch the escaped crickets, and inadvertently got a black clay pot engraved with strange patterns, and presented it to his father curiously. Rong Yang, do you know what's in there? ”

Duan Eryang clenched the handrails tightly, breathing rapidly......

A black clay pot with a strange pattern carved into it...... He had seen it, and the queen mother said that this was a treasure that could keep their mother and son safe and lucky, and that they had a bright future......

"Rong Yang, Empress Zhu Li has a booklet dedicated to witchcraft by her side, and after she died, that booklet disappeared, so you don't want to say that you don't know what that jar does, right?" Yuwen Rong's eyebrows were furrowed, and his grief and indignation were faint: "It was your queen mother who used Gu worms to control her father and emperor, causing chaos in the government and government, causing the Heqi people to invade the imperial capital, and the people of Tianhao were killed and injured countless times. It is your mother, who only cares about the lives of others for the sake of the future of the two of you. And the five emperor brothers ......"

Closed his eyes and opened them again, with a star of water shining in the corner of his eye: "Do you remember how he died?" ”

Duan Eryang had forgotten the appearance of the five-year-old child, only remembering that his death was extremely terrifying...... It was as if something was squirming in the stomach, causing the belly to rise and fall. He kept crying out in pain, but the imperial doctor couldn't do anything because he couldn't diagnose any illness at all. And just when everyone was panicking, a pit suddenly fell into the stomach, like a mouth, quickly devouring the flesh and skin on the entire body.

There was no blood, and the child only screamed, and could no longer scream, except for a pair of violent eyes, but he quickly sank into the pit, and finally a skeleton remained, and a huge worm coiled inside......

"Such a small child, so cute, do you remember that he always clings to you, and even gives his father a sword to reward him...... Did he give you his favorite gift? How can you bear ......?"