On the bright yellow dragon couch, Emperor Yongzhao's face was pale, and he leaned weakly on Concubine Wen's arms panting.

"How can Your Majesty be so disrespectful of yourself? How to make the medicine of the tiger and wolf? How about this called a concubine? The concubine caressed the emperor and sobbed softly.

In just a few days, the original tall and handsome emperor seemed to be old all of a sudden, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and a few strands of silver were mixed between his sideburns.

He coughed, and the red blood splashed on the gold-woven futon like a little red plum: "If it weren't for this, how could Shubai be ruthless, I shouldn't have done it, just let him get mixed with Yan Junyu's evil seed, I have been mediocre and incompetent in this life, which has made Da Yan the dilapidated and rotten appearance he is now, and let the thief sit on the throne of the prince, but how can I be willing?" "

The shallow and heavy breathing shows the emperor's fluctuating mood.

"I ordered the medical officer to check the medicine repeatedly, and I also ordered someone to test the medicine myself, but I am not in this situation now, I am afraid that there is no one who can be trusted in this entire palace, Qingqing I love... What should I do with you..."

"Now, the epidemic is rampant, the soldiers and bandits are frequent, and the soldiers of the Northland are rebelling again... I thought that after several years of camping, slowly paving the road would always allow Shubai to sit in the position he should sit, but now..."

He babbled and said, Concubine Wen was in tears, and Yan Xianzhi, who was standing silently outside the tent, lowered his eyebrows gloomily, not caring about his dying father and the weeping and sad mother.

Dayan's current situation, except for the eldest brother Yan Junyu, who can turn the tide?

The seventh brother may not be able to say it, but since he was a child, he has traveled abroad without power and power, so what can he do if he is full of talent?

Since he was a child, his father and mother have been particularly fond of the talented seventh brother, and his son, who is weak and has to write poetry and music, was soon left out in the cold.

Perhaps Emperor Yongzhao knew very well that his son, who was exactly like him, was embarrassed.

Yan Xianzhi is indeed as Emperor Yongzhao thought, muddy and nightmarish for more than ten years, and now he has only received an idle position in the military department since he was crowned, and the entire military department is controlled by Gu Xiang, and he is as solid as gold, and it is difficult for him, the prince who is forced in, even if he has the means to the sky, it is difficult to do anything.

Today's Yan Junyu is not an exaggeration to call the last sentence of the son of heaven, and the father and emperor are also vainly trying to change the day and let the seventh brother sit on the throne of the prince, which is simply a fool's dream.

What is bloodline? The father was personally given the throne by the first emperor, and now he is not a puppet.

The mother concubine indulged in his rhetoric, and the situation of the court could not be understood in Fengyue's methods, but the uncle saw it very clearly, and if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have defected so quickly.

The soldiers in the north are reversed, and the little girl in Weiyu Villa is useless, and now my uncle is forced to be a minister due to the situation, what else does the seventh brother have when he comes back?

That kind of worry about the people? Or is it that talent that has nowhere to be displayed?

It's better than him, indulging in dance and poetry.

The oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the room was broken by the shrill voice of the eunuch.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"

Yan Junyu, who was dressed in a scarlet robe and had a neat crown, strode in, followed by Cheng Qi, his eyebrows were cold, and his narrow eyes were pressed very low, covering the gloom in his eyes.

Yan Xianzhi was full of emotion, gave a slight salute, and left the inner hall without a head.

Yan Junyu didn't care about his rudeness at all, he only stared at the miserable Emperor Yongzhao and the frightened Concubine Wen on the bed, he bowed slightly to salute, and then said coldly: "Come alone to serve the sick, and ask the concubine to go out." "

Concubine Wen was full of tears, looked at Cheng Qise, who was forced to step forward, and shrank down, and then looked at Emperor Yongzhao.

He lowered his eyelids weakly and motioned for the concubine to go out first.

After the room was cleared, Yan Junyu stepped forward slowly and leaned over slightly: "Father, are you okay?" "

Those cold pool-like eyes looked at Emperor Yongzhao calmly, and he felt that his heart was coiled by a cold snake.

"What are you doing here? If it's all right, step down! Emperor Yongzhao swallowed uncontrollably, and his face turned even paler.

"What? In order to force the seventh brother to be my enemy, I did not hesitate to poison myself, and now that I have suffered the bitter fruit, I am not allowed to come and see my son? "

Yan Junyu said word by word, forcibly suppressing the murderous aura rising from the bottom of his heart.

"I'd rather you die like this, but I'm sorry for the 300,000 souls underground, they asked me to ask, why did you hold on for half a month and delay seeing reinforcements?"

Ahem, coughing sound continuously, the pale face of Emperor Yongzhao coughed all over his face, and the splattered blood foam was scattered.

"Even if you die, you have to give me justice, and give the 300,000 deceased Chixiao Army an explanation! If you are not allowed to die, you can't die, I want you to see me ascend to the pole with your own eyes, and see how I ruined Yan Zhao! "

His tone was cold, like a fierce ghost in the eighteenth layer of hell being roasted by karmic fire, and the killing intent in his eyes was like a bloody demon like a substance.

Emperor Yongzhao trembled, and his anger was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Don't you want Yan Zhao to be my enemy? Then I will do what you wish, and you will see if he is worthy or not? "

was choked by the throat, Emperor Yongzhao's face was red and about to drip blood, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his eyes bulged out, and he said in a dumb voice: "You... Do you want to kill the king? "

"Your Highness!"

Looking at Yan Junyu, who was full of scarlet, tightened his hand holding Emperor Yongzhao's neck a little bit, his slender and cold white finger bones were full of bruises, and he was already out of control.

Cheng Qi's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"Don't worry, I said that you won't die!"

Letting go, Emperor Yongzhao fell on the couch and gasped for breath.

The scarlet between Yan Jun's eyes dissipated little by little, took the silk handkerchief handed by Cheng Qi, and wiped his hands carelessly: "Jiang Qishan would never have dreamed that the emperor he worked for would stab him in the back, so that only one daughter was left after the destruction of the whole house, and now the generals of the northern land have raised their flags to rebel, and the daughter of the Jiang family is useless, so you will kick away in disgust." "

"For you, you have no achievements, and the villain behavior of two sides and three knives is perfect."

"The seventh brother is upright, if you know your nature, will you still admire you? The daughter of the Jiang family, you are like a shoe, so do you know that Yan Zhao loves her like life? "

Emperor Yongzhao opened his eyes in disbelief.

"Lone just wants him to love her as his own life, and then snatch her over."

"You-"

The enraged emperor fainted.

Yan Junyu counted everything, but only missed his own heart, if it weren't for this, how could he be so sad that he fainted because of Cheng Yu's sentence: Miss was so sad that he fainted, and he couldn't help but break into front of Emperor Yongzhao and ask coldly.

Yan Zhao's eyes were lonely when he came out of the inner hall, and now the situation in Dayan was really tricky, so he had not closed his eyes for several nights, and he called doctors all over the world to explore good ways to cure the epidemic, and forced high-ranking officials and wealthy households to hand over money and food with iron and blood.

It is also necessary to devote efforts to deal with the rebellion of soldiers and bandits everywhere.

The guards of the prison saw that His Highness was not dark, and said with some fear: "Your Highness, the fourteenth prisoner has escaped!" "

Yan Junyu's long narrow eyes pressed cold eyes at the trembling guards.

This prison is in the palace and is heavily guarded, so why can't a prisoner be able to watch it?

Cheng Qi stepped forward and said coldly: "If you are negligent in defense, how can you be of great use, and you will be punished!" "

Now His Highness is on the verge of losing control, and this person still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he doesn't want his life!

When the guard heard this, he ran away and said tentatively: "Your Highness, your subordinates immediately sent someone to find him back?" "

"Not necessarily!"

Boyan Suze is not an ordinary prisoner, but it is really a bit unexpected that the prison of this Dayan Palace can escape, even if this is the case, it will be difficult to catch him back, and now he has no intention of entanglement about this, not to mention, even if he escapes, he will not be able to live for long.

Between thoughts, the oncoming Gu Xiangxing saluted and pulled back his mind.

"Your Highness is now twenty and two, but the backyard is empty, it's time to marry. Although state affairs are important, you might as well start a family..."

He said to himself, completely unaware of the increasingly calm atmosphere around His Highness, Cheng Qi thought that this old man was not old and confused, and dared to let His Highness marry?

Which girl in this Mandu city dares to marry, when His Royal Highness just came back from the war in the early years, with his handsome and innocent face, he messed up the hearts of many girls, not to mention the secret Qiubo, and some stopped the car frame on the street, and ended up spilling blood on the spot in the name of His Highness.

There are more than 100 dead bodies he has handled, and who else dares to marry?

Now that His Royal Highness is busy with state affairs, he has no intention of getting married, is Gu Xiang looking for death when he talks about this?

Gu Xiang has also been forced to hand over a lot of furniture by the soldiers in armor and swords recently, but he has a bloody backlash, which makes him, a person who has collapsed in front of Mount Tai and does not change his color, secretly cry out heartache, and then he was pouted by the children and grandchildren of the family who are not in the family to come up with such a faint trick.

His grandson is too cold-blooded and ruthless, and if he finds a woman he likes, he can change his temperament.

Nowadays, this national policy cannot be solved in ten days and a half months, but it is easy to say that you can marry a daughter-in-law.