"You are the stupidest of your brothers. ”

The Emperor repeated what he had just said.

"They at least know that they should try to find the place where the dragon is, and fight for the throne with both hands," the emperor said with a deep look of disappointment on his face, "and you, yet you are kneeling here and begging me to spare the disappointed prince." ”

"Brothers fight ......"

"That's what the golden bloodline should look like, do you think I didn't fight with my brother because it was not good?" The emperor had never told anyone about these things, but now he felt that it was nothing to say, only him and Yuan Huang father and son were here, "Only by fighting, can you learn to fight and win in the battle." Do you think that because I became the emperor, I had the world?"

"It's because I fought every day and won the world that I became the emperor!"

"If the sixth brother kills all our brothers, he will be the emperor, does that mean?"

For a moment, the emperor was almost on the verge of burning blood.

But in the end, the demon first, who had never shown his true strength, calmed down, and although he was angry, he did not turn his anger into action.

"Isn't it good for the second brother to be the crown prince? at least the sixth brother won't rush out together, I don't dare to think about what will happen if they meet outside, without you......"

"Dying in battle is the best way for demons to die. ”

The emperor did not say anything more, and he seemed to have completely lost interest in speaking.

"Stay home and stay there. ”

The four princes watched the emperor disappear behind the closed gate of the imperial city, and finally stood up silently and went back.

Mo Yi was already waiting for him.

"You've finally learned to be smart," Yuan Huang smiled, "this time I don't ride a horse, I come back in a bridge car, it's much faster." ”

"That dragon, I'm afraid it's not something that the princes can master," Mo Yi looked very haggard, he seemed to be very tired, "I'm helpless now." ”

"The fight will not stop, but I have always found it ridiculous, the fight between brothers is really unnecessary and too funny," the fourth prince looked far more relaxed than his brothers, "Don't worry about me and my brothers fighting for the crown prince, you should think about other things now, such as Confucianism wanting to kill everyone and something." ”

"Confucian ......" Mo suddenly wanted to say that this was not the case, but he couldn't say it, "I just want to deal with the Mo family." ”

"I won't allow it. "The Four Princes didn't panic after the deposed crown prince, as most people think, and he knew even better than all the princes what he was going to do," Confucianism wanted too much. ”

"Mo family ......" Mo Yi's strength is haggard, he is about to be crushed by frustration, after he has been a giant for so long, in the face of Confucianism, the Mo family still has no power to resist, "alone." ”

"You have to succeed. ”

Yuan Huang rarely makes decisions, but as long as he does, he doesn't change them, and he never explains the reason to Mo Yi. But fortunately, the four princes did rarely do this.

Mo Yi sighed helplessly.

Although Confucianism was indeed an imminent threat, he, like everyone else, felt it was more important for the prince he supported to become the crown prince.

"My brothers, have you thought about it, when it's all over and I'm the emperor, what do you think I'll do...... They?"

Yuan Huang sat on the stone chair in the garden with a flat face, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes without any fluctuations, like a cold wind passing through the night. He wagged the fingers of his right hand wildly, as if wondering which word to use.

"Tidy up?"

"I never thought about it. Mo Yi rarely pretended to know what he didn't know, "I don't know." ”

"Prince, he's been doing it for a long time...... Seventeen years," Yuan Huang put down his hand, and he sat there upright, with his back straight, like a prince's chair, "and then his father said that he was no longer a prince." ”

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid...... I won't abolish the prince again......"

"How long do you think he can live?" Yuan Huang seemed to be talking about whether the stones on the side of the road were blue or gray, and his face was indifferent, "We are golden blood, if we don't die on the battlefield......"

The Fourth Prince was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about the answer he had forgotten.

"It's still alive...... Fifty years. ”

Mo Yi was silent.

Most people don't know much about the demons, including the former mortal enemies of the demons, the Mo family, and their understanding of them does not include the normal lifespan of the golden bloodline.

When he really knew the answer, Mo Yi's heart was full of mixed emotions.

"And how many more brothers will I have?" Yuan Huang didn't ask anyone, he seemed to be asking himself, "Fifty years...... Ten ......"

"Fifty?"

The fourth prince laughed, as if amused by his own words.

But there was no hint of relief or joy on his face.

"Why do some people always think that now is the Nine Dragons Pearls Bureau, with that dragon, just like the savior, it is the Ten Dragons Pearls Bureau, and the world is peaceful. When Yuan Huang really began to express disdain, there was not a trace of disdain on his face, "Eleven dragons are the furnace of heaven and earth, so ...... What are nineteen dragons?"

"Mo Yi," Yuan Huang stood up, revealing an awkward, shriveled, and unwarm, but sincere smile, "I don't like the Heaven and Earth Furnace, and neither will you, together, we can do something, although maybe it's not enough, it's better than doing nothing." ”

"I will find a way to clean up Confucianism. ”

Mo Yi's heart didn't have the touch of trust that he always felt in the past, but under the ashes of disappointment and exhaustion, there was still a little spark lit up.

"If the Mo family really wins Confucianism," Mo Yi showed a tired smile, "you will show me that you are the emperor." ”

Yuan Huang didn't smile, he nodded, stood up and left.

......

Shenjun's face was very bad.

Although his name is Xiao Wuji, the Taoist name is Xiaoyaozi, and he has indeed obtained the essence of Huang Lao's disciple doing everything.

But in fact, Shenjun is still not good at doing some things.

For example, say to a beautiful girl who looks at him with timid eyes: "Please Bai Gongzi take action." ”

At this moment, Shenjun, like countless Huang Lao's sages, hated Zhuang Zhou's deviant madness, but his dissatisfaction was mainly focused on the details of why Zhuang Zhou wanted to make a butterfly change.

This is Bai Gongzi.

She is not a white child.

Shenjun felt that he had fallen into the time of study, when he had just stepped into the door of Huang Lao, struggling to move forward in the cruel questions of the sages, thinking every day about profound questions that would never have answers.

"What can I do?"

Shenjun was confused again, he didn't know what he wanted Bai Gongzi to do, and he didn't know what she could do now.