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And then it hit a young shoulder.
King Yan looked down and was very unhappy: "Why are you here?" Go, go, go! β
Zhu Di curled up in the corner of the wall and whispered to him: "My father looks gentle and gentle on weekdays, but his temper is really terrifying!" β
Yan Wang: "......"
Yan Wang suddenly realized that he was hard to find, so he gave up half of his place, and the two of them, one big and one small, huddled in the corner together, and said with affection: "Yes, yes?!" β
Chapter 163
Zhu Di and Yan Wang curled up together, reducing their sense of existence to the lowest level.
After the real warrior over there, the crown prince, after settling his wounded brother, turned around and went to the emperor's bedroom.
Yan Zhao saw that the prince's face was full of anger, and then thought of what he had said before, whether it was out of old friends or the emperor and queen who was kind to him, he did not hesitate to approach and dissuade him, and said softly: "Your Royal Highness the prince, you should calm your anger first, you also know the temper of the emperor......
The corners of the prince's lips were slightly curved, but the smile was like a layer of frost, and the coldness did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
There was an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura between his eyebrows: "You all know the temper of the emperor, but no one knows my temper?!" β
After speaking, without waiting for Yan Zhao's words, he strode forward.
Yan Zhao looked hesitant and in a dilemma.
After worrying for a long time, I finally noticed the handcat on the soft couch, and another place of King Yan and the emperor's eldest grandson huddled in the corner.
He couldn't help but sigh, and complained a little softly: "I'm just it, one of you is the younger brother of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the other is the eldest son of His Royal Highness the Prince, why don't you persuade him?" The Emperor's temper ......"
King Yan said sourly: "Father won't do anything to the eldest brother!" β
Who doesn't know that what my dad values most is his good boy!
Zhu Di said sourly: "Grandpa Huang won't do anything to my father!" β
Who doesn't know that what my dad values most is his good boy!
Yan Zhao looked at this, and then at that, with a subtle expression.
King Yan couldn't help but let out an "oops".
I didn't realize that my eldest nephew was still a wonderful person!
What the hero sees is slightly the same!
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The Emperor leaned on the door and listened to the movement outside, but did not dare to put a hole in the window screen.
There is no way, the door outside the dormitory is small, and if it comes out with a hole, it will be too conspicuous, as if he is the son who is afraid of him.
Listening to the sound of the prince's footsteps approachingβat this time, only the prince dared to come here without any lighthearted movement.
The emperor didn't say a word, walked quickly to the top, lifted the quilt and lay back.
After a few moments, he lifted the quilt in a bit of embarrassment, took off the boots on his feet, and threw them down.
Lie down again.
When this whole set of actions was completed, the crown prince had already appeared at the door, and after raising his hand and knocking on the door, his voice came to the emperor's ears: "Dad, I have something to say to you. β
The Emperor was silent.
Not only that, but also subconsciously held his breath.
The prince knocked on the door again: "Dad? β
Then, without waiting for the emperor to respond, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door: "If you don't speak, I will take it as a promise." β
Emperor:???
Secretly annoyed, he began to rejoice that he had slammed the door in early.
Then I heard a rustling sound from the window.
Emperor:???
With a soft sound, the wooden window was opened from the outside, and the prince quickly rolled over and fell steadily to the ground.
Emperor: The two cubs who came over today are out of common sense!
I was so indignant in my heart, and then I felt that a shadow fell in front of me.
The prince came to the bedside, suppressed his anger, and cried, "Daddy! β
He said, "It's already time, do you still want to pretend with me?!" β
The Emperor lay silently on the floor.
Seeing this, the prince sneered, stepped forward, and reached out to pull the futon on his body.
The emperor snatched it with his backhand, and at the same time opened a pair of tiger eyes, and suddenly let out a broken shout: "Presumptuous!" β
He waved away the prince's arm, preemptively struck, and sat up suddenly: "You are so bold, you dare to pull on me!" β
The prince let go of his hand and looked at him very calmly: "Aren't you sick?" Now it looks like he's in good spirits! β
Seeing this, the emperor was furious and said, "What if you are sick? Can't I get better? Do you have to be sick and die?! β
"I didn't say that."
The prince sneered: "I just think that your front foot is still too sick to get up to take care of the government, and your back foot jumps up and beats people. β
The emperor became angry, and then resorted to the killer weapon shared by fathers in different time and space: "What kind of attitude do you have, you don't remember who you're talking to, do you?!" β
He shouted, "I'm your father!" β
The prince's face finally showed anger: "You treat your dearest relatives as monkeys, completely ignoring our thoughts and feelings, and now you are starting to accuse me of my son's attitude?!" β
The emperor was speechless.
The prince watched coldly, and continued: "Why don't you speak? It turns out that you also know that the heart is empty? Whether it's my mother, I'm good, and a few younger brothers, almost all of them didn't close their eyes all night, and they were all worried, which one are we for, and what are we for?! β
"You're good," he said with a cold sneer on his face: "The quilt is on you, the door is closed, and you are free to hide in the dormitory!" β
The emperor has been an emperor for so many years, and he has long been accustomed to self-respect, and when does someone dare to be so disobedient and offensive?
His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were fierce, and he was almost about to have a seizure, but his gaze fell on the eldest son who was facing him coldly, and then he thought of the reason for his passivity and avoidance, so he softened himself by three points.
All gone.
You're all gone, and I'm left alone in this world......
The emperor felt a little gloomy in his heart, and more of a sadness that could not be dissolved, but how could these words be pronounced?
In the end, he just stalked his neck and spit out viciously: "You know a fart, get out!" Don't bother me here! β
"Yes, I don't understand, I'm the number one stupid person in the world, only you understand, you are a smart person like no other in the world."
The prince looked at him with a mocking expression, and said slowly: "I don't understand, what happened to make you do this, turn away all the people who are close to you and trust you, stay alone in the dormitory, and while breaking the hearts of all those who care about you, while comforting yourself and saying that you don't know the truth is for their good!" β
"But Daddy," he said, "do you know that what you are doing is hurting us before all the people who care about you are hurt by the truth you are withholding?" β
The emperor learned the truth about his past life from Zhu Yunwen, and after learning that the country was in turmoil and that his loved ones had died, he was already sad and gloomy, and he did not want to tell others about this - who would want to know the date of his death?
In particular, many of the people here are not old people who are over half a hundred years old like him.
Naturally, he did this with good intentions, but in front of this dog who didn't know what to do, he ran to him without any respect, sneering, and so snarky!
"Presumptuous!"
The emperor was so angry that he trembled all over: "You rebel, how dare you talk to me like this? Looking for a fight! β
The prince's expression was cold, but he was silent.
This is clearly a silent revolt, not a timid silence.
The Emperor was even more angry, his arms trembled, his eyes looked around, and when he did not find his target, he strode to the hall connected to the dormitory, took a whisk and held it in his hand, and turned back The first thing he did was to raise his hand and strike.
The prince did not walk or kneel, his face was as cold as frost, and he stood in place, unmoved.
After a few blows like this, the crown prince did not make a sound, but the emperor hesitated.
He hesitated to stop his hand, gasped and said, "You rebel, why don't you run today?!" β
If you want to change to the past, you don't have to take such a few hits, as early as when he was looking for a family, this kid ran away!
"I'm not going anywhere today, I'm going anywhere, I'm going to stay here."
The prince said: "I want to see how far you can go in order to maintain that so-called secret for our good." β
He raised his eyes, met his father's gaze without fear, and said word for word: "Can you kill me for this?!" β
"You-"
The word that the emperor avoided and avoided finally came out of the mouth of the eldest son.
He was shocked for a moment, his lips trembled a few times, and then he whipped the dust in his hand and smacked it fiercely: "You rebel, do you know what you are talking about?!" β
The crown prince staggered slightly, and then stood still, still looking at his father calmly.
The dust in the Emperor's hand finally fell to the ground.
It was his first child.
He is the eldest son who has poured the most effort and affection.
It is an heir who wants to entrust important tasks.
It is the continuation of his will.
He is the defender of his inheritance.
Heaven does not bless it...... O son who departed from him early!
"You bastard, how can you say such things to pierce your father's heart!"
The emperor raised his leg and gave him a kick, and wept bitterly.
Because he was so sad, he even had to hold on to the wall to barely support his body and not fall: "Do you think your father's heart is beaten of iron and has no sense? β
Seeing this, the prince finally gathered up the consistent calmness on his face and shed tears: "Is it true that the heart of a son is beaten with iron? β