In the palace, singing and dancing are leveling, and the smell of wine is overflowing.

In stark contrast to this is the dark dungeon.

Zhao Yi has been high up since he was born, enjoying the prosperity of the world, and he is used to being pampered.

Now he had stripped off his gorgeous robes, removed the jade crown on his head, and put on his prison uniform, his hands and feet were chained, his hair was messy, and the dungeon was full of terrible screams.

In just half a day, he was almost tormented by the shouts in the dungeon, and the whole person almost collapsed, and there was no trace of the past.

In the dungeon, only one butter lamp is burned.

The dim light was almost negligible, and Zhao Yi's eyes were wide, and he could only hear the gust of wind in his ears, but he couldn't see anything.

He had been to the dungeon before, but he didn't know it was so terrible.

Endless darkness devours people's hearts, and those whose minds are hard will also fall into maddening despair.

......Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door in the darkness.

made Zhao Yi raise his head instantly.

With a few lights, his eyes instantly lit up with infinite hope.

The mother and uncle will not abandon him.

He just wore a robe with a dragon pattern, but so what, the world of Zhao Kingdom will be his, what is the difference between wearing it one day earlier and wearing it one day later.

What he didn't expect was that his father, who had never come to his mansion, suddenly visited.

caught him off guard.

His father's anger merely showed that he had never intended to pass on the throne to him.

"Yi'er!" With a familiar voice, Zhao Yi's eyes turned red, and he shouted in a choked voice: "Mother!"

As the door of the cell where Zhao Yi was held was opened.

"My son suffered!" Mrs. Hua suddenly threw herself on Zhao Yi and cried bitterly.

When did her Yi'er suffer like this, it was dirty and smelly, and it was a place where her Yi'er could stay.

"Mother!" Zhao Yi couldn't move his hands and feet, he pulled the chain with a slight movement, Mrs. Hua held his face with both hands, and looked at it carefully, Zhao Yi's nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears.

Mrs. Hua said gloomily, "Did they torture you?"

Zhao Yi shook his head: "Not yet!"

Xiao Yin, who had never spoken, glanced at the two of them, opened his mouth and said, "Okay, this is not the time to talk about this." ”

"Uncle!" Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Xiao Yin, and said in a panic: "What should I do now?"

He didn't want to die.

I don't want to die at all.

Xiao Yin looked scheming, he glanced at Zhao Yi lightly, and said in a deep voice: "What's the panic, it's not that the sky is falling." ”

As soon as he roared like this, Zhao Yi instantly quieted down.

Yes, what my uncle said is right, it's not that the sky is falling, with his mother and uncle here, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

The corners of Xiao Yin's mouth curved, and he squinted at Zhao Yi and said in a low voice: "You have been in business for so long, who are the available people?"

Zhao Yi suddenly understood what Xiao Yin meant.

He pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Su Qingyuan has military power in his hand, and he can still use it, and Yuan Shen is also dead set on me, and then Yang Min." ”

After Zhao Yi said these people.

Xiao Yin fell silent.

Mrs. Hua said on the side: "Brother, we have been planning for so long, and now we can't wait, and if we wait any longer, Yi'er's life will be gone." ”

has been a pillow person for so many years, and she can't understand the king's temperament anymore.

He hated the princes most of all for plotting against his throne.

This time, he will definitely not let Yi'er go.

That's why he was imprisoned directly in the dungeon.

Xiao Yin slowly raised his head, glanced at Mrs. Hua, and finally fell on Zhao Yi, with a hint of cold light flashing in his cloudy eyes, and said word by word: "Zhao Yan married, three days later, Zhao Jingyu will marry Yan Guo and return to Yan with King Yan, and then it will be our opportunity." ”