"Your Majesty?"

The frenzy hurriedly came back to his senses, and hurriedly squatted down to help Yi Ziyu up, "Taifu, what are you talking about! Get up quickly, how good is it for my father to hear it!"

Although he spoke, his crazy head was still buzzing, how could he be called "the emperor"? Did you hear it wrong? But what was Yi Lao kneeling for? Could it be that he was saluting the emperor? But why did he call his name first?

Isn't he Yi Lao? But at this age, this Xuanlong Staff is indeed in line with Yi Lao's identity.

"The minister was entrusted by the emperor to welcome you back to the palace and ascend the throne. Yi Ziyu couldn't get up, and kowtowed again.

"How? Father, he ...... When I left, he was still fine...... "The madness couldn't help Yi Lao, so he knelt down by himself."

Yi Ziyu sighed, "It's because I asked you to come to the northern country, the emperor missed you and fell ill, and he was too old to afford to be sick." Now that Ji Kang's political situation is in chaos, it is still up to the eleventh prince to go back and preside over the overall situation. ”

The madman's body was weak, his head was heavy, and he couldn't help but glance at the emperor, and at this moment he also forgot about the emperor's killing of Yan Qin, his eyes were full of disbelief and loneliness, as if asking-"You already knew? That's why you asked me to come back?"

This makes him more uncomfortable than the emperor killing him, and the terrible thing is not death, but life and separation, and he wants to live forever in the pain of longing and hatred.

The emperor glanced indifferently at the madman, he knew that his determination was more important than the madman, and he couldn't relent.

"Father, he ......"

Hurt and choked, he never felt that Su Bingcan loved him, let alone experienced the slightest bit of fatherly love. When the holy decree sent to the northern kingdom was placed in front of him, his last hope was also annihilated - any father-son relationship, he was not worthy of being mad.

However, could my father be seriously ill because he missed him?

Is he actually loved?

"Prince, if you don't go now, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the emperor for the last time. Yi Lao kowtowed again, trembling violently in shock, "The last side?"

Yi Lao kept a calm face, pursed his lips and said nothing, he acquiesced.

The madness looked at the emperor, "Emperor?"

The emperor lost his mind, and his frenzied hope was full of pleading and pain, although he didn't say it, he still loved Su Bingcan in his heart, right?

But not at all. He's leaving.

"Lone asked you to come, that is, to let you and Yi Ziyu go back to Ji Kang. ”

The cold words were sad, excited and sad to hear, and the emperor did not embarrass him at all, but he did not keep him. There is no long-lasting love in the world.

"Emperor Xie!" said the madman and bowed solemnly to the emperor, "Emperor take care!"

"It's good if you don't retaliate against Lone. The Emperor sneered.

I was stunned, and I knew that the emperor was worried about the wanton Qin again, and his heart was also sad, if he wanted to take revenge on you, he would have fought with his life a long time ago.

"The emperor didn't kill me, even if I wanted to kill anyone, I would only start with the people around you, making you miserable. The wounded maniac coldly refused.

Yi Ziyu, who was so startled that he was lying on the side, was shocked. The eleventh prince is like this, can they still leave the northern kingdom alive?

"Okay. However, Yi Ziyu has already promised Gu, if you are let go back, you Ji Kang will not fight with the northern country for a hundred years, I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to slaughter the people of the northern country. The Emperor looked at him playfully.

A trace of surprise flashed in his crazy eyes, and he suddenly felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled, knowing that it was Yi Lao, he must be implying that he had such a hundred-year covenant.

He didn't like war in the first place, and what he said just now was just that of the Qi Emperor, so he was also happy when he heard the hundred-year covenant.

"Then you don't need to worry about the emperor. The madness stood up, "Taifu, let's go back to Ji Kang." ”

Yi Ziyu was stunned, stood up, and as soon as the two of them walked to the door, the emperor suddenly said: "You are leaving like this, do you think you can get out of the Northern Forbidden City?"

Yi Ziyu stood up and pulled the hem of his frantic sleeve, "Prince." ”

The madness turned around, glanced at him, and comforted him with his eyes, and then looked at the emperor, "The emperor should worry about himself." Although the Northern Forbidden City is heavily guarded, it can block thousands of troops and horses, but it can't stop the master from sneaking in, with my ability, there is no problem to come and go freely. If I try to flee from the temple, none of them will be able to catch me. ”

After saying that, the madness turned around resolutely, held back tears, and led Yi Ziyu away. He has said everything that should be said, and whether the emperor can understand it is his business.

The emperor stood in place in a daze, and the words of the madness just now were reminding himself?

Yi Ziyu kept up with the madness, in fact, he saluted just now just to show the emperor, in order to make the emperor feel at ease, after all, he didn't even kneel for Su Bingcan, but somehow, following behind the madness, the breath of the king flowing from his body made him want to surrender involuntarily.

"Prince, how are we going to get out?"

The frenzy paused and noticed that Yi Ziyu's breathing was uneven, and then he realized that his speed was a little fast, and he didn't pay attention to whether Yi Lao's body could withstand it at this age.

"Taifu, Yun Mad is rude. Walk so fast......"

"The prince is young. Yi Ziyu bowed again, and was so shocked that he saluted back, "The elder Taifu is highly respected, and Yun Mad really can't stand your worship." ”

Yi Ziyu was stunned, "The prince ......"

Madness smiled bitterly, "Just now Yi Lao was just doing it to show the emperor, wanting him to believe that you really want to take me back to the throne." Cloud Maniac can feel it. But at this moment, Taifu, why are you full of respect?"

Yi Ziyu was shocked in his heart, and looked up and down at the frenzy, "How does the prince feel?"

"By breath. ”

"Oh?" Yi Ziyu was stunned for a moment and smiled dumbly, "It's the minister who is lonely and unheard." I thought the prince had a mind-reading skill. ”

The madness laughed as well.

"The minister didn't see the prince just now, so the worship was indeed a ploy. But seeing the prince's appearance and bearing, it is really the style of a king, and the subordinates have to obey. ”

The madman looked at him and smiled, "Taifu said with a smile. When does the cloud madness have the wind of a king. ”

"The world does not notice because of the benevolence of the prince, and the prince does not notice because the prince is humble and pure, and the style of the king is hidden inside, which can only be felt when the world is governed. Yi Lao bowed respectfully, "I also hope that the prince will return to China and ascend the throne as soon as possible." ”

The madman was speechless, looking at him, he kept bowing and didn't look up, as if waiting for the madman to speak. The madness can see through him with his breath, and he can also look at the madness with one hundred and twenty years of life experience.

He concluded that the wounded maniac would not ascend to the throne easily. Because life and death are outside the realm of life, how much temptation can power and money be to him? Being the emperor seems to outsiders to be an infinite beauty, but in the eyes of this kind of red dust, it is a lonely drudgery.

"Taifu don't want to embarrass me. Yun Mad went back this time just to see his father. As for the throne, there are a few brothers above the cloud madness, so let them sit down. ”

After that, the madness didn't care about Yi Ziyu's persuasion, and took him to rush outside the Northern Forbidden City.

"Finally gone. ”

Wu Chuan, who had been hiding outside the harmless palace, looked at the backs of the injured madness and Yi Ziyu, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a happy smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Master. What should we do now?Do you need me to kill him?" asked Fang Hua, who was beside Wu Chuan.

The air fluctuated, Wu Chuan withdrew his invisibility, shook his head and said, "No need. When he returned, Ji Kang naturally had someone kill him. Even if no one kills him, he won't come back after he succeeds in ascending the throne. In that case, why should we take another risk?"

There was another writhing of air around Wu Chuan, and Fang Hua also showed his body, "The master is wise." ”

"Hmm...... We have bigger things to deal with. Wu Chuan's smile added a bit of solemnity.

Fang Hua also nodded with a deep groan. The water potential of Yuanyang Ping is shortened by the flow of time and space in Wuchuan, and it is rushed to Yuanyang Ping overnight, and it is forcibly suppressed by skill before it is stopped. To this day, 36 people are still there to prevent the floods.

There is no problem in a short period of time, but it is always impossible to hide it after a long time, and it is only a matter of time before a flood erupts.

"Do you want to continue to send people to defend the formation?"

Wu Chuan glanced at him and nodded, "Before the madness leaves the northern country, the big array can't stop, and no one can doubt me." ”

"Yes. ”

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It was night, in the Chenghuan Palace, the emperor put down the fold, picked up the wine cup and poured a sip.

"Hey, Emperor!" Yuan saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, and hurriedly ran over to grab the wine cup, "You are still in the court tomorrow, and most of the excerpts have not been approved, why did you drink wine." Somebody took it!"

The emperor glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and said coldly, "Bring it." ”

Bi Yuan complained bitterly in his heart, but if he returned now, the emperor should regret it when he came to his senses.

"Don't give it, the emperor should give birth to a fold. With that, the yuan swept away the wine jar and wine cup on the bookcase, and ran down.

"Ah Xiu!" the emperor called indignantly.

"It's here!" Chen Tangxiu smiled and flipped out of the back of the screen and landed in front of the bookcase, "The currency yuan has been taken away?"

The emperor was bored, "The king of a lonely country, can't drink anymore?"

Chen Tangxiu looked at the emperor's cold face, and he didn't know what to say for a while. He knew what the emperor had done today, he secretly let go of Prince Ji Kang and let him return to China to ascend the throne, not to mention that the people knew what would happen, but his feelings for Prince Ji Kang were enough for him to feel uncomfortable for a long time.

"The dollar is also for your good. Alas, I knew I wasn't going to get you wine, and if I knew, I would have driven me away. Chen Tangxiu snorted.

"He dares!" said the emperor.

Within a day, he sent Ge Xuan away, sent away the madness, and the two people he was most dear to him left. And they all went away more or less with hatred for him, and never gave him a chance to explain. He didn't have much to explain.

"The emperor still criticizes the excerpts. As soon as Chen Tangxiu's words fell, he suddenly found that the emperor had been staring at him, and somehow, his face was a little hot, and he hurriedly avoided his gaze, "Emperor, emperor......"

"Ah Xiu......" Emperor raised his hand and brushed Chen Tangxiu's cheek, Chen Tangxiu's body trembled, and he looked at the emperor in shock, "Emperor?"