Wei Yuan said: "Lord Liang, it's better to save some effort, no matter how much you say, you don't want to step into the Heart Cultivation Hall today." ”

Liang Yuan said angrily: "You are going to rebel!" ”

Wei Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

"Lord Liang said yes, that's it, become a king and defeat a coward, now I am a sword, you are a fish and meat, blame the emperor for being too frivolous, even if he commits such a vicious deed, he will always have a posture of eyes above the top and no one in his eyes, and His Royal Highness is really a mother's compatriot!"

"You!"

At this moment, Wei Jingji, who had been silent, suddenly laughed, and there seemed to be ice in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

"You just said that the saint was poisoned by me."

Wei Yuan looked at the smile on his lips, his intuition was a little bad, but he still insisted on what he said.

"In front of everyone's eyes, you don't want to quibble!"

He had already secretly investigated, Wei Jingji's soldiers and horses were still thousands of miles away, and the forbidden army in the palace had always been controlled by the saint himself, if he wasn't delirious, he would never give his mother a chance to take it away.

But things went so smoothly, and every step he envisioned was achieved smoothly, which is a little unbelievable.

At the moment, Wei Jing's expression was extremely smiling, not smiling, which made him a little impatient.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Wei Jing stopped laughing, his eyes were cold, and the words he said made people tremble even more in their hearts.

"I poisoned the saints."

"So, who's standing behind you?"

Wei Yuan was shocked, and his blood was retrograde.

More than once, a light rain fell in the sky, and through the curtain of rain, he turned back and saw the saint who should have been critically ill standing in the Jinluan Palace, with a golden dragon around him and twelve huge golden silk nanmu forged gold and vermilion lacquer.

And all the men who listened to his command turned their bows and arrows against him at some point.

Wei Yuan stood in place for a long time, and finally took two steps back, his expression a little hideous.

"You ......"

The saint's eyes were cloudy, his face wrinkled like the bark of a dry old tree, and he looked like he was in his twilight years, but he stood in front of everyone, and his speech was still like a bell, with boundless intent, staring at his son, whom he had loved for many years.

"The rebel Wei Yuan, who intends to rebel, can be punished for his heart, and he will be put on death row immediately!"

……

As soon as Su Miao came to Lishui Villa, it began to rain.

The drizzling rain turned over the dead branches and leaves, revealing the soft earth, and the leaves held the stagnant water and flowed down in streams.

From time to time, she looked back at the mountain.

Bai Shiyi said to her: "The crown princess can rest assured that even if the sky falls, it will not be able to suppress our eldest princess." ”

The next day, Su Yao had been standing on the pavilion since the beginning of the hour, looking down, and could see Kyoto shrouded in thin rain, a place where the traffic was busy on weekdays, but now there was no trace of a person on the street.

Even if there were people, they were carrying their bags and hurrying to the city gate.

There was a long queue at the gates, and the people who had heard the news rushed out of the gates, and then fled in all directions.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he caught a cluster of bright yellow flames.

The ever-bright lantern has risen from the back mountain.

————

The depths of the dungeon are damp and gloomy.

At night, when the dim lights were raised, there were constantly prisoners walking barefoot in shackles, and hundreds of prisoners had been imprisoned since the investigation of the burning of the city.

The jailer led a young man dressed in fine clothes to a cell, beckoned him to come forward, and bowed down.

Wei Yuan's clothes were in tatters, and he sat in the wet grass with his hair scattered, his eyes cold.

"You're here to see me laughing?"

Wei Jingji wrote lightly: "I thought you were a stand-in for Anfen. ”

These two words instantly stabbed Wei Yuan's scales, and he suddenly burst out, grabbed the guardrail, and the shackles collided with a screeching sound.

"That's what he told you?"

"I knew that he had never treated me as his son, because my mother came from a humble background and had many benefactors! What do you say that he firmly believes that I am his blood, but in fact he has always regarded me as a cheap seed in his heart, just like those people! ”

Everyone said that the sage treated him better than Wei Jingji, dressed in all aspects, and kept him by his side until he was five years old.

In the past, this was an exception for the crown prince!

But Wei Yuan knew that the real reason why the saint treated him well was just because he had a face that was six points similar to that of the eldest prince and Wei Jingji's brother-in-law!

The saint can give him treasures and playthings, give him supreme honor, but he will not give him power, even so, he needs to always follow the path of the great prince!

From childhood to adulthood, if he resisted the slightest, he would be confined.

The gossip outside was incessant, and the saint didn't care.

Just because he is just a stand-in for the eldest prince!

No matter how well he learns, no matter how well he governs the six departments of Dongou City, the saints will not see him.

The eldest prince is the son-in-law born to the saint and the successive love than Jin Jian, raised by the saint, with a lot of effort, who knew that he died young!

But even Wei Jingji, who he didn't pay attention to before, could be so favored by the saint.

Let him live in the shadow of these two brothers for the rest of his life, so how can he endure it!

Wei Yuan stared at Wei Jingji: "I only hate the rush of time, I fell for your plan, if I do it again, I will definitely not lose!" I didn't let you die on the battlefield, it's my fault! ”

General Li was one of the main forces fighting at that time, and he thought that if he was killed, he would be able to defeat Wei Jingji, but he actually won the war.

Wei Jingji's unwavering eyes finally had some fluctuations, and a chill appeared in the depths of his eyes, as if he remembered something, and said coldly.

"Such a felony, but he can let you go, and you think that he does not take you to heart."

"Isn't it!"

The young man sneered: "He sent you to Taimiao because I swore that I would never kill in Taimiao, if you change to other places, the saint will not allow it, and your life will be long gone." ”

Wei Yuan was stunned.

Wei Jingji no longer looked at him, his eyes were full of excitement, and he turned around and said.

"This scheming method even dares to use the forbidden army in the palace." He didn't seem to care, and said, "He's really spoiling you for lawlessness." ”

Before a stick of incense, nourish the heart hall.

The Pixiu cloisonné enamel incense burner lit up a repeated incense mist, and on the throne of the dragon, the saint looked at Wei Jingji with calm eyes.

"Now you can see clearly?"

Wei Jingji's tone was indifferent, ignoring the embarrassment of the person sitting on the throne, and said: "You know that I will kill Wei Yuan after I ascend the throne, because I want to protect their mother and son, I will not hesitate to pretend to be sick and make a bet with me, now, you can admit defeat?" ”

The saint's face was very ugly.

I searched all over the world, but I couldn't find a single person who dared to talk to him like this.

But it was not Wei Jingji who was angry, but Wei Yuan's mother and son.

It is comparable to the generous treatment of the grandson, and he actually taught such a white-eyed wolf!

He owes him a debt to him, remembers his pure nature, and wants to leave them a way to live, if Wei Yuan stays honestly in the Taimiao, then Concubine Shu will live in the palace for the rest of her life.

But their mother and son slapped him in the face, not only did they have the courage to steal the forbidden army tiger talisman, but also killed the palace, intending to force the palace!

Let him lose face in front of his sister-in-law.

The saint's face was gloomy, and his forehead was throbbing with anger.

"Whatever you want. Don't let them get in my way! ”

……

When Wei Jingji walked out of the dungeon, it was already the night of the second day.

Although he had been prepared, the speed at which Wei Yuan escaped from the Taimiao was a variable, and he moved his whole body with a single move, and when he counted it carefully, there were many things to deal with.

One. Sleepless nights.

Thinking that Su Yao is still waiting for him to go back,

Wei Jingji closed his eyes and recuperated his spirits, wanting to continue to investigate another group of people.

At this time, Liang Yuan came in a hurry, looking anxious, even more so than on the day of Qingcheng Mountain.

"Your Highness! The crown princess is gone! ”

……

Lishui Villa is already a crowd of people on their backs.

Bai Shiyi searched all corners of the villa, but he never found Su Yao's people, nor did he find any traces of a fight, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

When Wei Jingji arrived, the maids and guards knelt on the ground, all with shocked expressions.

He didn't know how he got off the horse, and he seemed to have lost his spirit.

Walking to the front of the hall, Wei Jingji's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes looked a little empty.

"Found?"

Bai Shiyi's forehead was covered with dense sweat, and he knelt down and pleaded: "It's the dereliction of duty of his subordinates who failed to protect the crown princess!" ”

Wei Jingji's heart sank to the bottom, and he thought of Wei Yuan in an instant.

There was bloodshot in his eyes instantly, his expression was cold and terrifying, and his anger was almost uncontrollable.

He drew his sword with a frosty face.

The sound of the sword grinding against its scabbard is terrifying.

was about to get on the horse to look for Wei Yuan, but a servant girl stumbled over, knelt down and cried: "His Royal Highness the Prince! The slave knows where the princess has gone! ”

Wei Jingji immediately turned around, his tone cold.

"Where?"