233 The King of the Dead 33
The candle flame was gently blown by the wind, and there was silence in the hall for a while.
Emperor Yongqing was not used to looking up at people, he and Nan Liujing stalemate for a while, and finally lowered his arrogant head and compromised first: "You can sit here and see me, it seems that Ji Yushan and Ji Guifei have been taken down by you." â
Nan Liujing said lightly: "They have already confessed their guilt and been punished." â
Emperor Yongqing's face froze.
He knew that Ji Yushan and Ji Guifei would definitely not be able to win against Nan Liujing, but he didn't expect that Nan Liujing would directly solve the two of them......
The night wind was noisy, and Emperor Yongqing suddenly felt that his neck was also a little cold.
Nan Liujing glanced at Emperor Yongqing's cowardice, and somewhat understood the mentality of his little uncle Yao Sheng'an.
His mother is a first-class strange woman in the world.
In this world, there are only those who are not worthy of his mother, and there is no one who is not worthy of his mother.
But it was people like Emperor Yongqing who became his biological father by blood......
Sensing that Nan Liujing's expression was not very good, Emperor Yongqing hurriedly spoke again: "I am going to die." Since the sixth child was born, the concubine began to poison me. â
"That poisonous woman has mixed a poison called Broken Worry into the spices I use all year round. Over the years, the toxin has penetrated deep into my internal organs. Even if it weren't for today's palace change, I wouldn't have lived for a few years. â
Nan Liujing looked at Emperor Yongqing with a smile: "So what? â
Emperor Yongqing had already been mentally prepared for Nan Liujing's attitude, except for a slight gaffe when he heard the news of Ji Yushan and Ji Guifei's death, at this time he had already adjusted his emotions and calmly beckoned to the chief attendant behind him.
The chief chamberlain stepped forward with a simple and delicate box.
Emperor Yongqing opened the lock on the box and introduced to Nan Liujing: "The lock on the box is a mechanism lock, you must first insert the lock hole with the sub-key, twist it three times to the left, then restore the mechanism, and finally use the mother key to twist it three times to the right, so that you can open the box." One wrong step will trigger the self-destruct device in the box. â
As soon as the voice fell, the box opened.
The contents of it also came into everyone's eyes-
You can mobilize the Secret Cabinet Order.
A tiger charm that can mobilize troops.
Privately sealed by the Son of Heaven.
and the jade seal of the country.
Emperor Yongqing gently stroked these things: "You should know very well what these things symbolize." â
"Ji Yushan, they launched a palace rebellion today, in order to get these few things from my hands and justifiably ascend to the throne. But I and the Ji family have long been dying, and I would rather destroy them than let the Ji family get what they want. â
Emperor Yongqing's breathing was a little heavier, and his face showed a strong look of reluctance, but he still said, "But you are different." â
"After all, for so many years, it is I, the father, who owe you."
"You've come this far, and with these things, you'll be able to inherit the throne more smoothly."
Qi Mingxu and the others glanced at each other, and they didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Emperor Yongqing's gourd.
Could it be that the person who knows the times is Junjie, and he knows that Nanliujing is already winning now, so he doesn't struggle?
Emperor Yongqing's next words seemed to confirm the conjecture of Qi Mingxu and the others: "Liang Guangyu, you come over to check the authenticity of these things." â
Liang Guangyu was slightly stunned and looked up to see the Nanliujing.
Seeing Nanliujing's head, Liang Guangyu walked up to the chief attendant and carefully checked it twice before making a judgment: "It's really true." â
Emperor Yongqing said: "Then you can dedicate this box to your master." â
The chief attendant directly stuffed the box into Liang Guangyu's arms.
Liang Guangyu had no choice but to step over a few steps, came to Nanliujing, and put the box in Nanliujing's hand.
Nan Liujing casually picked up the heirloom jade seal and played with it in his hand, his tone was quite careless: "In addition to these things, what else do you want to give me?" â
Emperor Yongqing's face jumped.
Liang Guangyu could read Emperor Yongqing's thoughts from Emperor Yongqing's expression: I gave you so many good things, and you just reacted like this?
After a pause, Emperor Yongqing said, "What else do you want?" â
Nan Liujing asked: "The jade seal of the country has been handed down to me, has the edict been written?" â
Emperor Yongqing had a feeling that he was being prejudged: "...... I did write it. â
Nan Liujing leaned forward slightly: "Then give me the edict." â
Emperor Yongqing's eyes suddenly became dark: "It's not too late to give you this edict later." Anyway, I wrote it for you. You're right. â
Nan Liujing smiled.
At this moment, the chief chamberlain, who had been standing behind Emperor Yongqing, suddenly knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Third prince, the old slave knows that you must be complaining about Your Majesty in your heart, hating Your Majesty for ignoring you all these years, leaving you to fend for yourself in the cold palace......"
"There are some things that Your Majesty doesn't want to tell you, but the old slave really can't bear to see your father and son estranged again."
Emperor Yongqing said angrily: "You slave, do you have the right to speak here?" â
The chief attendant walked a few steps on his knees, and leaned closer to Nanliujing: "Third prince, do you remember the fifth prince?" â
"Since the birth of the fifth prince, he has become a thorn in the side of Concubine Ji. Over the years, His Majesty and Concubine Li, the biological mother of the five princes, have been carefully protecting the five princes, but even so, the five princes still made Ji Guifei's poisonous hands. â
"Concubine Ji has a bad relationship with your biological mother, Concubine Zhao, and she has always been at odds with each other since she was in the boudoir. Concubine Zhao died, your mother family was wiped out, if Your Majesty cared about you and loved you, do you think Concubine Ji would let you go? â
"It is precisely because Your Majesty deliberately pretended to be ignorant that Concubine Ji did not kill you, and you can grow up safely in the cold palace!"
As if he was afraid that Nan Liujing would not believe it, the chief attendant walked forward again, but was stopped by Qi Mingxu and did not get closer.
"Your Highness, do you remember Chunyu?"
"You may think that Chunyu is the person left by Concubine Zhao, but what the slave wants to tell you is that in fact, from the beginning, Chunyu was sent by His Majesty to protect Concubine Zhao. After Concubine Zhao died, Chunyu was ordered by His Majesty to stay in the cold palace to take care of you! â
This statement is reasonable, and there is no big loophole.
At least, Qi Mingxu and the others didn't hear the loophole.
Emperor Yongqing's face showed an embarrassment that the secret had been punctured: "You slave ......"
For the first time, the chief attendant raised his head and looked directly at Nanliujing, and his tone was resolute: "The slave knows that His Royal Highness may not believe these words, but the slave is willing to die!" â
With that, the chief chamberlain rushed towards the pillar beside him.
It turned out that he had only walked on his knees a few times, not only to get close to Nanliujing, but also to get close to this stone pillar.
He was so close to the stone pillar that even if Qi Mingxu reacted extremely quickly, the chief attendant still hit his head on the stone pillar, and blood splattered three feet on the spot.
Qi Mingxu squatted down, touched the neck of the chief attendant with his hand, and shook his head towards Nanliujing: "It's hopeless." â
Emperor Yongqing was shocked at first, then sad.
"Why not!"
"You minion, why are you here!"
The system was stunned in the endless space: [What kind of medicine is sold in Emperor Yongqing's gourd. ã
It bowed its head and ate a data potato chip, why did it die again!?
Yao Rongdao: [Read on.] ]
In the palace, Emperor Yongqing was still beating his chest for the death of the chief of the chamberlain: "You have been serving by my side for decades, and now you are killing yourself for this little thing...... Stupid, you're stupid......"
"Even if you make your will clear with death, will the third child believe it, the estrangement between me and him is so deep, how can you smooth it out with just a few words......"
Nan Liujing supported his chin with his right hand and listened quietly to Emperor Yongqing's words, as if he was watching a clown who jumped off the beam to play a nonsensical farce.
When Emperor Yongqing was almost crying, Nan Liujing asked, "What's next?" â
As soon as Emperor Yongqing cried, he raised his head and looked at Nanliujing angrily: "Until now, do you still think I am lying to you?" â
"Okay, didn't you just ask me for an edict, and I'll give it to you!"
"With this edict, from now on, you will be the next rightful son of heaven in Daye!"
As he spoke, Emperor Yongqing took out a bright yellow edict from his sleeve.
Originally, he wanted to hand it to Liang Guangyu, but he was so angry that Emperor Yongqing simply threw the edict to the ground and let it roll down the steps.
The eyes of everyone in the hall converged on the edict.
Nan Liujing got up, walked under the steps in person, bent down to pick up the edict, and slowly opened it.
The edict is obviously newly written, the ink has not completely dried up, and the content on it is very simple, to the effect that the third prince Nanliu Jing is benevolent and filial, and he should be crowned as the prince and succeed to the throne on the same day.
Emperor Yongqing's voice was cold: "Have you finished reading the edict?" What do you think is wrong? Do you need me to write you a new one? â
Nan Liujing closed the edict: "What do you want?" â
Emperor Yongqing fell silent, and his voice softened.
This time, he did not call himself me again: "In my life, I have lived a confused life." Although he put you in the cold palace out of the mentality of protecting you, he still owes you something. These things are even my compensation for you. â
"I don't expect you to forgive me, but your life is long, and I don't want you to live forever in resentment towards your father. If you can...... For the sake of me that I don't have many years to live, can you ......"
Emperor Yongqing's expression was complex and gentle, expectant and apprehensive: "...... Can you call me my father? â
Nan Liujing lowered his eyes and looked at the edict again.
The system instantly became nervous: [It turns out that Emperor Yongqing is waiting here! played the emotional card vigorously, and passed these things to Nanliujing...... Oh my God, according to what I've watched and TV series, the probability of father and son laughing at this time is more than 95%. ã
Yao Rongxin said that the things that the system usually looks at are quite miscellaneous.
[He won't shout.] ]
Yao Rong said confidently: [My child, you will not let me down. ]
Nan Liujing finally raised his eyes. The faint candle flame was filtered by the long, curly eyelashes, and sprinkled in his star-like eyes.
Some people may be moved by this deliberate warmth and tenderness, but he will not.
His will will will never be easily swayed by hypocrisy.
"Why do you think that I should be grateful to you for giving me these things?"
"Why do you have this delusion, thinking that I am an easily fooled and soft-hearted person?"
"Nanling, do you think I can't see the abacus in your heart. Once I accept this edict and become the Son of Heaven of Daye, you will be the Emperor of Daye. After all, in everyone's eyes, this world was sent to me by you, and even if there is a great hatred between father and son, it should be written off. â
But what is the use of this kind of hypocrisy that he doesn't need at all? Nan Liujing walked to the palace lamp, put the edict on top of the palace lamp, and let the tongue of fire swallow it little by little. īŧīŧnīŧ