Sikong Yanfei stepped into the main hall.

The old ministers of the court followed behind him.

Emperor Wan sat there, his eyes flickering.

He had known that one day this wolf cub would turn into a vicious wolf and eat him without even the bones left.

But even so, he didn't want to kill him all at once, he wanted to use him and hold him in his hands.

"You're here to force me to hand over the Great Seal?" Emperor Wan said slowly.

Sikong Yanfei didn't speak, and a courtier standing behind him stepped forward and said loudly: "The king is immoral, and in the long run, the country will not be protected, so I will ask the Emperor of Anhui to abdicate." ”

When Emperor Wan heard this, he suddenly chuckled, "Even if I abdicate, isn't there still a prince, why do you want to serve him as the king?" ”

"The crown prince can't take on the heavy responsibility, please think twice."

Ladies and gentlemen, everything you say is how the prince is immoral and how he is overwhelmed, and Emperor Wan's face is getting more and more ugly.

"If you want to rebel, you can't do it!" He shouted, waving his sleeves and knocking over the drinking utensils on several cases.

Everyone was silent for a while, but they did not intend to retreat, and still stubbornly advanced.

Sikong Yanfei stood there expressionless, the stubbornness of those Magi was by no means comparable to others, the more they considered themselves talented, the more they would embarrass their masters, and sometimes they even did not hesitate to use death to blackmail their masters.

Sikong Yanfei looked at the courtiers' eyes shining one by one, and he couldn't help trembling with excitement, as if each of them was born for this day, and the life and death of Anhui were about to point to them.

Sikong Yanfei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Water can carry a boat and capsize a boat, he must take it as a warning, and must not become the next Anhui emperor.

"Your Majesty, please abdicate!"

"For the sake of the life and death of the Anhui Kingdom, please abdicate!"

Emperor Wan stabilized his mind and looked at Sikong Yanfei, "King Danyang, you want to rebel!" ”

Sikong Yan's expression was faint, "The minister is just going with the sky." ”

The breath of the Anhui Emperor was stagnant.

Mandate of Heaven!

This is the only excuse that leaves him speechless, Destiny!

Naturally, the unvirtuous king should be invited down by the ministers, and the throne should be given to the virtuous new monarch, so that their country can continue.

Emperor Wan was silent for a moment, "I understand, King Danyang stays, and you wait to retreat." ”

The ministers looked at each other and then retreated, but instead of going far, they gathered outside the hall.

Only Sikong Yanfei and Emperor Wan were left in the main hall.

"I treat you well, you are greedy for my throne!" Emperor Wan reprimanded angrily.

Sikong Yanfei calmly looked back at Emperor Wan, the emperor who made him fear and hate at the beginning, but now in his eyes, he is just a sick and weak old man.

"It has never been me who covets the throne." He stepped forward slowly, and came to the several cases facing the Emperor of Anhui, with a calm attitude as if he was looking at a person who had nothing to do with him, "Expelle me from Anhui, poison my parents, and kill my eldest sister...... The emperor thinks, will I be greedy for this position? It's so dirty, will the emperor be at ease when he sits on it? ”

Emperor Wan shifted his body from his seat, as if he really felt that there was still some disgusting blood on his seat.

"But I didn't kill you after all, and I left you a way to live."

"Can such a way of living be called living?" Sikong Yan sneered.

"I've left your life behind, what else do you want!"

"It's not that I want to do anything, but the courtiers want you to abdicate."

"This is my throne! You're treasoning! ”

"It's your business whether to retreat or not, and I've done my word." As soon as Sikong Yan's words fell, he had already turned around and walked outside the hall.

Emperor Wan was stunned.

Shouldn't Sikong Yanfei urgently force him to hand over the imperial seal quickly? Why doesn't he care...... Or did he have other plans......

Emperor Wan couldn't make up his mind for a while.

At this moment, a chamberlain hurriedly ran in from outside the hall, and when he passed by Sikong Yanfei's side, he looked up at him with panicked eyes, and then lowered his head and walked to Emperor Wan's side, whispering for a while.

Sikong Yanfei originally wanted to step outside the hall and stopped.

Emperor Wan listened to the whispers of the chamberlain, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to become excited.

"King Danyang." Emperor Wan looked up at him, his eyes radiated a cold light, and even his hands trembled, but he was trembling not because he was afraid, but because he was too excited.

"The prince asked someone to send a big gift, and I want me to hand it over to you in person."

Sikong Yanfei took one hand behind him and stood up.

The chamberlain took out a wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to the Emperor of Anhui.

"King Danyang, why don't you come over and get it soon?" There was a faint smile in Emperor Wan's voice.

The wooden box was placed on several cases by the Emperor of Anhui, and the ordinary wooden box did not have any patterns and decorations on it, just like every time he received it from the prince before.

The same box.

Sikong Yanfei stepped forward slowly.

He lost count of how many times he had been in this situation.

Every time he received a "great gift" from the crown prince, it broke his body and mind, and it was not death itself that was frightening, but the next moment he would see it coming.

"Doesn't King Danyang want to open it with his own hands?" Emperor Wan laughed unscrupulously, "After I see it, I will hand over the imperial seal to you as soon as possible." ”

Outside the main hall, the courtiers all craned their necks to look inside.

They couldn't hear what Emperor Wan and Sikong Yanfei were saying, but they could see them.

Sikong Yanfei clasped the wooden box with his left hand, but his eyes kept on Emperor Wan's face.

"A great gift to the minister?"

Emperor Wan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, "Yes, this is prepared for you by the prince himself, I believe you will like it." ”

The corners of Sikong Yan's mouth hooked, "Yes, the minister must like it." ”

With his left hand, Sikong Yan lifted the wooden box open.

"I think the emperor will like it too." He reversed the wooden box and faced the Emperor Wan.

When Emperor Wan's gaze fell on the box, it suddenly changed color, and he stood up and took a sharp step back.

But behind him was the dragon chair, and he hit it directly and sat back down.

"Sure enough...... The emperor was very pleased. Sikong Yanfei's voice was cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a knife, piercing Emperor Wan's heart to the core.

There was half a waist card lying quietly in the box, which was the waist card of the prince of Anhui.

And there are still a lot of blood stains on the waist card, all of which are fresh and uncoagulated bloodstains.

"Does the emperor like this gift?" Sikong Yan looked at Emperor Wan with a smile.

After many years, the suffering, the boundless suffering and fear, now he can finally taste the executioner in front of him.

He leaned forward and said in a voice that only Emperor Wan and him could hear, "You want to catch her?" Pity...... She is not only my weakness, she is also my dependence, she is my wife, and she is the only woman in this world who can be worthy of me. ”

There are thousands of women in this world, but there is only one woman who can understand him.