In the end, the light in the boy's eyes became weaker and weaker, and became more and more dim.

He lowered his head, his voice bitter, "I didn't expect that in the end, all this was just a hoax, and the sacrifice I made was just a joke......

Shen Lingxi: "......"

Her mood also became complicated and difficult with the dim light in the young man's eyes.

It's hard to tell such a fifteen-year-old the brutal truth.

But this is indeed the truth of everything.

He is such a pure and kind soul, thinking that he is not loved by his father, but he has never given birth to a trace of resentment, but is willing to use his death to dissolve the shadow in the emperor's heart.

This child, who has not felt much love since birth.

From beginning to end, he owed nothing to anyone.

but willing to end his life,

Just for the mother family who has never met, and the so-called Chu royal family will be forever.

Shen Lingxi's heart suddenly tightened.

She seems to have seen a little bit of her former figure in this young man.

The same fifteen years old.

He is also a member of the royal family.

Nor is he loved by his father.

Martyrdom at the same young age is simply a ridiculous farce......

Her eyes were getting hotter and hotter, and the sourness on the tip of her nose was getting harder and harder to control.

Suddenly, she wanted to do something for this child.

At least, let him rest in peace, go on the road with peace of mind, and invest in a good family in the next life.

*

In the evening, the emperor and Concubine Zhao came to King An's Mansion as promised, accompanied by the eldest princess Chu Ying and the imperial grandson Chu Yan.

Emperor Chu Ye walked in the front with a gloomy expression, and after two years, he climbed this attic again, and the pain of losing his son is still unforgettable.

Behind him, side by side followed by Concubine Zhao and the eldest princess, followed by Chu Yan in a Xuanyi python robe, and Zhao Dong with a haggard look.

After the matter between Cui Fuma and Chang Gonggong was revealed, the eldest princess hated the Zhao family, and even estranged a lot from Concubine Zhao, who repeatedly interceded for the Zhao family.

In addition, the emperor gently let go of the Weiguo Mansion, which made her even more resentful and unsettled.

This time, she came to Anwangfu, purely to find fault.

So, the eldest princess followed the emperor and ascended to the attic.

As soon as she saw Shen Lingxi's pretending to be "Zhang Xianchang", with that old-fashioned and trembling appearance, the eldest princess sneered mercilessly, "Zhang Xianchang can't even walk steadily, and he can still come out to deceive people, he is really diligent, and he is not afraid of losing his life, and the sky will thunder." ”

"Zhang Xianchang" covered his lips, coughed vigorously twice, and his voice was old and hoarse, "Thank you Niangniang for your concern, the poor road is about to rot, and before he dies, he can do his last bit for His Royal Highness King An, so that His Royal Highness can sleep under the nine springs, which is the luck of the poor road, and it can also repay the king's kindness." ”

The eldest princess snorted coldly, and wanted to say something more-——

"Alright." The emperor said in a deep voice: "Ah Ying, the immortal chief is here to do the law for Jiulang this time, you don't have to say a word." ”

The words showed the meaning of maintaining Zhang Xianchang, and as rumored, he believed in Zhang Xianchang......

The eldest princess knew the temper of the royal brother, so she didn't say much, and only glanced at "Zhang Xianchang" coldly.

After the emperor took his seat, he found the farthest place from Concubine Zhao and Zhao Dong to sit down.

Chu Yan sat next to her.

The eldest princess lowered her voice, "How could you let this god stick into Beijing, if he talks nonsense in front of the imperial brother, aren't you asking for trouble?" ”

"Yuzhu is dead, he can summon the soul, and summon the soul of Yuzhu to confront Zhao Dong, wouldn't it be good." Chu Yan is meaningful.

The eldest princess didn't expect that she would hear such words from his mouth, and her phoenix eyes could not hide her surprise.

"Rokuro, you've never believed in that before." The eldest princess sighed, "It seems that you really like that girl of the Shen family, and you don't even resist this kind of ghostly thing anymore." ”

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Such an attitude made the eldest princess feel a little curious, and she wanted to see what the old way spirit conjuring could summon today.

As the two spoke, the candle flame in the attic dimmed suddenly.

The position and layout of the white cloth screen are the same as those in the Splendid Pavilion before.

In the middle of the formation, under the beam of the house where King An committed suicide, a bright yellow futon was also placed.

Daotong Ah Yuan, invited Zhao Dong to the futon, and handed him a short sword, "Immortal Chief said, let you be the same as the Splendid Pavilion that time, deal with the summoned dead souls, and then wait for the opportunity to stab him to death." ”

As the saying goes, once born, two times ripe.

This time, the heavy short sword was started, and Zhao Dong thought of the scene last time when he stabbed Zhenniang's soul to death without much effort, and his heart was settled.

"Immortal Chief, rest assured, I will live up to my trust."

"Zhang Xianchang" nodded at him, stood in front of the white cloth screen, and said hoarsely in an old voice: "After the spiritualism begins, please don't speak out easily, so as not to frighten the souls away." ”

The emperor and Concubine Zhao had seen such a scene, and their chins were indicated.

The eldest princess never believed this, looked at Zhao Dong sitting on the futon, and sneered.

And Chu Yan picked up the teacup next to him indifferently, looking like he didn't care about himself.

The only remaining candle flame in the attic was extinguished by Ah Yuan, and the old chanting of "Zhang Xianchang" echoed in the moonlit room.

About half a cup of tea passed, and the chanting stopped abruptly.

A candle flame is lit behind a white cloth screen, and the flickering candle flame shines a phantom shadow on the screen.

The phantom stood behind the screen, emaciated, wearing a crown and hat, and looking like a young man.

Zhao Dong only felt that this revenant soul looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was for a while.

The only thing he knew for sure was that this person was not Yuzhu.

"Where are you a lonely ghost, report your name quickly!"

The young man laughed out loud, as if mocking, "Wei Guogong, I haven't seen you for two years, have you already forgotten this king?" ”

As soon as this voice came out, everyone present changed their expressions.

The Emperor sat up sharply, his eyes fixed on the shadow of the soul on the screen.

Before the soul shadow could speak, he had already recognized that this was his son, his Jiulang.

Two years had passed, and whenever he dreamed back at midnight, the emperor would remember the troubled eyes of the young man when he was checking his schoolwork, because he had answered incorrectly.

At that time, he only wanted to pull out the seedlings to help them grow, and wanted the young man to be able to take charge of himself and inherit the unification in the future.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was separated by yin and yang, and it eventually became empty.

Tonight, the emperor learned that Zhang Xianchang had come out of the mountain again after two years and wanted to do it here.

I came here so that I could see Jiuro again like when I saw my mother.

is as wise as him, how can he not know that this "Zhang Xianchang" is just a Jianghu monk.

The so-called "spiritualism" is just some tricks to deceive people.

But even so, he wanted to see his son again.

Now, he saw it, knowing that this soul shadow was fake, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Jiulang would flee because he was afraid of himself.

The emperor's eyes were slightly red, and tears glistened with tears in his eyes.

Concubine Zhao on the side also exhaled in a low voice, "This is Jiulang, it's Jiulang......"

The eldest princess didn't believe it, but when she heard the voice of the soul shadow almost exactly the same as the late King An, her heart twitched fiercely, "Jiulang......"

And Zhao Dong, who was sitting alone on the futon, was about to be scared out of his soul.

He couldn't have imagined that this soul conjuring technique didn't bring out the evil ghost of Yuzhu, but it attracted King An!

If King Ann says something that should not be said, then his head will not move.

"Your Royal Highness King An, how could it be you?" Zhao Dong stiffly laughed twice, "How could I not remember Your Highness, naturally I remember, I tease, tease you......"

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