The Right Hand of God Chapter 64 Good Son

(Cat flutter Chinese) "Why?"

"What?"

He was silent for a long time, but when he spoke again, it was a dull voice.

Hearing this, he was stunned, and there seemed to be some unbearable and abrupt flashes in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was also like the most ordinary brother in the world, happy, uneasy, and jealous of the arrival of this younger brother.

But no matter what he once had, he could never deny that it was impossible to change this fact, and they were brothers in the same vein after all.

So he also secretly made a determination to love and protect his only brother, and to be a good brother, just like those most ordinary but real brothers.

But later, he failed to become a real brother after all, and he will never be a younger brother who needs to be protected by others.

"Hasn't the eldest brother always been light and carefree, how can he suddenly want to marry the princess now?"

He restrained the amazement on his face, and returned to his usual expression as light as water, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily pouted with a faint smile, as if he suddenly remembered some good memories.

"Actually, I think it's a little weird. I never seemed to think about spending my life with anyone, but I always felt that it was really an extremely difficult thing, and it was okay to live alone like this. But it wasn't until I met that Miss Jin that I suddenly had a lot of expectations, and I always couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to have her by her side for the rest of my life. As for why, I really can't say why, maybe this is the wonderful thing about the word Yuan. ”

The long but implied sigh of anticipation, like an ice pick, pierced into the heart of the dead again and again.

The rest of my life with her.

Those hidden and unspeakable longings buried deep in his heart, even if they make him painful all the time day and night, but he will never be willing to pull out the wishes.

In fact, I just want to give her all the best things in the world, and I want her eyes to be on him forever and ever.

After hearing the confession that was almost self-talking, he was silent for a long time.

The lowered eyelashes obscured the sharp eyes that had been sharp for both directions, but there were heavy shadows under the eyes that could not be dissolved.

As for the decision, even if he noticed his abnormality, he just watched him silently.

She was really different, and his feelings were not wrong.

She was different, not only for him, but also for his cold and ruthless brother.

But he knew this, but he still chose this path.

It was probably the most selfish decision he had ever made in his life, but he didn't regret it.

Even though he knew very well in his heart, his grandfather must have used some shady means behind his back to make his father, who had been hesitant, relieved.

Even if he knew that what his grandfather had done would be hated by him.

Even though he witnessed the struggle and pain of dying.

But he still did not regret it, even if he had to blindfold his eyes and close his ears, pretending to be ignorant of the pain of death, turning a blind eye and hearing nothing.

From the moment he played his father's throne, he had already made up his mind.

No matter what kind of debt it is and what the consequences will be, he is willing to bear it with all his might, but in this matter, he will never back down as he always wills.

After the first moment of abnormality, he quickly regained his apparent calm, but only he knew what kind of turmoil the words had set off in his heart.

Those secretly paranoid but unspeakable expectations were so easily said when they were decided.

The urge to destroy everything and the uncontrollable pain almost overwhelmed him, but in the end, it was only a sentence that was almost indifferent.

"Congratulations to the eldest brother for finally finding a good match."

He doesn't remember what he said afterwards.

Only the stiff and cold words kept echoing in his own ears, sounding as if it were someone else's voice.

But he knew very clearly in his heart that he personally sent her to become someone else's bride.

Disgust, anger, unwillingness, and ridicule are constantly fighting in his heart, just like a madman who is arguing with himself.

But he couldn't stop.

Ming Mingzhu has been gone for a long, long time, but he still can't calm down.

Underneath that cold and hard exterior was a soul that was almost mad at odds.

"Lord Wang?!"

It wasn't until a subordinate came over that he was finally pulled back.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty declares that you will enter the palace immediately."

My father really can't wait.

For the rare wish of his good big brother.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but in the end, he just walked out of the palace calmly.

He's already made a decision, hasn't he?

While he was thinking about it, he didn't notice it at all, and there was a gaze that had been staring at his back since he walked out of the room.

"Son-in-law, see father."

"Well, I heard that you are not feeling well, and as soon as you come back, you will close the door to thank you, are you better today?"

It's really the same as his good big brother, even the tone of the opening is exactly the same, no wonder others always say that his good big brother is very much like his father.

"It's much better, thank you for your concern."

"That's good, you've worked hard this time, now that you're back, you might as well recuperate for a while."

"This is originally a matter within the sons and daughters, and I don't dare to take credit."

"Having said that, you did a very beautiful job on this trip, and finally completely wiped out the group of corrupt officials in Wuzhou. However, they have occupied Wuzhou for many years, but the legacy left behind is not something that can be made up for a while, and the people need to slowly recuperate. ”

"Erchen understands. Fortunately, Niu Chong is indeed a good official with a benevolent heart, and I believe that under his governance, Wuzhou will be revitalized just around the corner. ”

"Yes. Since even you are so optimistic, then presumably this Niu Zhizhou does have something extraordinary, and I will rest assured. ”

Emperor Jing nodded slightly, but the words suddenly stopped at this point. It seems that both Emperor Jing and Di understand that the matter in Wuzhou has already been decided, and now it is just a greeting. As for the real purpose of today's calling, no one has figured out how to speak.

Emperor Jing didn't mention it, and naturally he had nothing to say, the two were in such a stalemate, until the hot tea in his hand had completely dissipated the heat, and Emperor Jing sighed almost inaudibly.

"Do you remember what you promised when I handed over the Qi clan to you ten years ago?"

He raised his head suddenly, obviously having already made up his mind, but the corners of his mouth still involuntarily flashed a sneer.

As for how Emperor Jing would start this, he had tried to imagine countless possibilities, and no matter which one he could barely maintain his apparent calm.

But this is the only one, and it is the worst kind that he doesn't want to think about at all.

Obviously he had already agreed to the decision, he had already made a plan, and he knew that he had no room to refuse at all.

But he still chose this one reason to cut off all his retreats.

For the sake of his good big brother, did he do this?

Not even the last thought was left to him, and he chose such a resolute way without leaving the slightest room for it.

It's ridiculous.

Even if it was a promise he had made, even if he owed it first.

But he, a good father, is only like a real father when he thinks of his good big brother.

What's even more ridiculous is that he, a good father, doesn't even know that he is no longer the Yi Qi he used to be.

Now this one, he doesn't care about what he promised before, and he doesn't care about those so-called flesh and blood affection.

But despite this, he still felt angry and painful.

The emperor has woken up, but the real Yi Qi in his body is still stubbornly lingering in his heart.

Because of the father, who cut off all the retreats of this son in order to fulfill the other son, he was in agony.

This is the family affection that you will not give up in your heart.

This one he was mercilessly mocking the other.

That's why you're stubborn and won't let go.

But the other one he pierced through his heart with another, sharper blade.

Yes, I stubbornly guard these family affection, morality, and warmth and refuse to give up, but what about you?

What about you?

Whoever you want to destroy everything in your heart will not hesitate to turn your back on you and throw yourself into his arms.

Isn't that your fate?

Fang knows deeply, and he has lost it, and he can't get it from life to life.

Isn't betrayal a fate that you can never get rid of?

Whether it is the death of the emperor or the death of Yi Qi, you are me, I am you, and no one can get rid of this eternal curse.

You are talking nonsense!

There is no curse at all!

I'll definitely get her back to me!

"Dead?"

Emperor Jing stared at the ever-changing death of the gods under the stairs, obviously his own son, but suddenly made him feel extremely strange.

The poignancy and madness that emanated from him in that moment actually made him, a father, involuntarily cowardly.

Emperor Jing suddenly felt a strong uneasiness, who is this person?

Is he still his son who is cold on the outside but has a faint warmth on the inside?

But before Emperor Jing could find an answer, the death had already calmed down again.

"The father and the emperor helped the sons and daughters inherit the throne, but the sons and daughters must promise to always be kind to the queen mother and the royal brother. Nothing they want but this world will not refuse. How can the promise made by the sons and daughters themselves be forgotten? ”

His tone returned to calm, but there was a sneering glint in his eyes.

Emperor Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and reluctantly suppressed Fang Cai's sudden uneasiness into his heart.

Maybe he's just grown up.

After all these years of bloody days, it is impossible for him to remain unchanged after all.

But fortunately, he still remembers the promise he made ten years ago, and he is still his good son. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible. Cat flutter Chinese