in the room,

The air froze suddenly.

After Yan Huang finished speaking, he kept looking at Ji Chengjue. Many times, the emperor got angry to let the people below know his anger, so as to better fit his own will;

But at this moment,

Yan Huang's tone and expression were all calm, but it was this calm that brought extremely terrifying depression to the two people in this room who were kneeling and standing.

The prince was now thankful for being himself, and knelt down early.

even,

He regretted it a little, not that he had come to Lu Mansion, but that he regretted why he stepped into this room.

He is not considering his future involvement and stability. In fact, at this moment, the prince has already set aside his future;

because,

Compared to what the emperor said, a nightmare for the sixth brother;

in fact,

Just the situation in front of him is enough to become the nightmare of his prince Ji Chenglang.

before,

He always has an illusion that he always seems to be outside of his father and sixth brother, as if he is an outsider;

Now he understands that this is not an illusion;

Both are surnamed Ji, father and son, brother, this is true, but Ji Chenglang is indeed an outsider.

He did not dare to face the father at this time,

I didn't even dare to imagine what a terrible situation it would be like the sixth brother kneeling here and myself standing there!

Really, I can't even think about it.

The emperor father was originally extremely terrifying in his heart. At this time, the emperor father is more like a dark vortex that can swallow everything, capable of twisting, crushing, and crushing everything into powder.

And the sixth brother,

Before, in front of the father, he called "Send the End" and called "Ji Runhao" directly. In my own eyes, I was already extremely brave. I couldn't do it. But at this time, I can still stand there. It really made the prince feel beyond reach.

they,

Father and son

they,

Is a family

Myself,

It seems to be just a target, just a...addition.

There is no depression, no resentment, and no jealousy. The prince feels that his position is good now.

The dragon chair of the big yan, the throne of the Ji family,

he,

Can't afford to sit.

Ji Chengjue blinked vigorously, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the back of the chair, as if only in this way could he support his body at this time.

He has imagined today’s scene countless times,

even,

The night before, last night, he still thought about many scenes that would appear at this time.

But he really didn't expect it,

His own father, will make such a request, no, it is a will!

The father said,

He is on this one condition;

And he is still the emperor.

There is no threat, because the father and son are too familiar and understanding.

I don’t do what he does,

Then this so-called "forced palace", this so-called "mutiny" will quickly become a joke.

Although there were Donggong guards deployed by himself outside Lu Mansion, under Wu Liang's leadership, they could definitely come in.

Those people under Lu Bing's command would also be on his side.

But how do you manage the soldiers and horses in the capital?

How to prepare the hundred officials in the court?

Since the father entered the Lu Mansion by himself, he must have already arranged everything outside that was extremely appropriate, and there was no possibility of any mistakes.

I am ambushing him,

It's him,

Ambush yourself?

Want to be emperor,

can,

Let me recognize you, and the only way to recognize you is to kill me in front of me, with my own hands!

Ji Chengjue had already bit her lip, and the tip of her tongue had already tasted the fishy smell.

"Ha ha... ha ha ha... ha ha ha ha......"

Ji Chengjue bent down, put his hands on his knees, and laughed.

When others remember their parents, it must be warm.

And what about yourself?

Whenever I recalled my mother and concubine, in my mind is the picture of the lingering mother and concubine after hanging;

And after that, when I remember my father, it will be a picture of myself killing his father with his own hands.

People are not animals, because of filial piety;

Why is this, why must it be, why do I have to force me to be like this?

Ji Chengjue raised his head.

Looking at his father again,

And the look of Emperor Father was as calm as ever.

He is waiting, waiting for himself, who is a son, to do it.

You can't fake it to others, you can't fake it, or even hold him in custody and wait for him to die.

Ji Laoliu didn't shout or curse, and kept talking: Why? why?

Meaningless emotional catharsis, meaningless nonsense,

It's really meaningless to shout out.

Ji Laoliu stretched out his hand, fumbled on the ground, picked up the snuff bottle that he had smashed on the ground before, but found that the snuff bottle had broken into a large piece.

After picking it up, he dropped it on the ground casually.

then,

He straightened up.

"Father, you have just been stunned for a lifetime. Before you leave, can't you be a little like a dad?"

This tone was obviously softer than before.

The prince on the side didn't think that this was because his sixth brother was showing weakness, and he would not laugh at him. Right now, facing the sixth brother of the father, he did not collapse and was still sober. It was already extremely remarkable.

Emperor Yan said:

"I, put a complete country in front of you;

Foreign enemies, I helped you fight again;

Chaotang, I have cleaned up for you;

People’s minds, I took all the guilt and blame on my own body.

My father,

Not seeking fame, not seeking profit,

Irrigate your life's hard work and deliver it to you as it is.

I think,

Myself,

It's a... a loving father. "

"Hehehe...hehehe...hahahahaha..."

At first, Ji Chengjue just laughed silently, then laughed loudly, and then pointed at Yan Huang, laughing so that it was a squat.

"Second brother, did you hear that? Did you hear what our father said just now? He said he is a kind father, what about a kind father, hahahaha, he really laughed at me, but he really wanted to laugh at me.

He's been our father's son for almost 30 years. It's the first time for a **** to know that our father can also tell jokes and laugh, hahahaha. "

The prince kneeling on the side,

The two syllables echoed forcefully and extremely reluctantly:

"Ha ha………"

These two syllables have exhausted most of the prince's strength and courage.

Ji Chengjue turned her finger to her face.

Walked several steps in front of Emperor Yan,

Road:

"Father, since you are a loving father, then take a closer look, my face, my son, my face, is it the face of a dutiful son?"

"Being worthy of the ancestors and ancestors under this shrine is a great filial piety."

"Oh?"

Ji Chengjue spread her hands out,

Road:

"Second brother, did you hear me? I only knew that our Ji family, our family, is a role model in the world. Father is kind and filial!"

Emperor Yan reminded:

"The sun is about to set. Since you are here, don't hesitate anymore, I don't want to wait."

"father."

Ji Chengju gritted his teeth.

Continue:

"Seriously, as an emperor, my son has searched through history books, and he may not find a few that can do better than you.

but,

I am your son,

I'm not **** there to look through history books to read your life, not to look at your years, not to look at your great achievements, not to judge your merits and demerits with peach blossom brewing there!

I live in front of you,

I live under your eyes,

I just look at you, you can look at me too,

Have you ever thought about

I am your son,

And they,

It's your wife!

My mother, she chose you. I know that when I was a child, my mother held me and told me that my grandfather asked her to choose the best prince. She went to see and chose the best-looking, most handsome prince. of.

I chose you,

I chose you, Ji Runhao, to be her man!

My mother in this life,

I'm sorry for you in the slightest, is there! ! ! "

Ji Chengjue roared at Emperor Yan,

"Ji Runhao, you can tell Xiaoye now, my mother, how can you not do it well!"

Emperor Yan shook his head and said:

"Your mother, everything is good."

"Is that what she deserves, she deserves it, she is blind, she chose you, a dehumanizing thing, not a bit of a human bastard!

right now,

You want to let your son go on your way even more, don't you?

You are a good emperor,

But what kind of man are you,

I can't help the woman who loves you,

Let your sons, one by one follow you to suffer, live the precariousness, you may throw it out as an excuse to go to war at any time!

My third brother,

You can kill him directly and give him a cup of bad wine in the lake center pavilion to free him!

He was scrapped,

He stayed in Huxin Pavilion for three years, three full years!

He finally got over, and finally wanted to live well again!

You know that when our brothers were drinking that night,

What did the third brother say,

He says,

He wants to ask you, please let him go outside. He is going to travel all over Dayan, travel all over Shanxi, to write poems and odes for Dayan's territory!

and then,

How did you treat him?

Alone husband,

Alone husband,

You really have a taste for what you do. Do you still feel that you are a **** great, noble, and eternal emperor!

But have you ever opened your eyes to see,

we,

we,

we! ! !

We are flesh and blood, human beings! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! "

Emperor Yan's gaze, still calm, reminded:

"Also, the time for a cup of tea, this position is not yours anymore."

Ji Chengjue nodded.

"Success, Xiaoye will fulfill you, fulfill you to die vigorously and interestingly, ha ha ha,

you,

go with,

dead,

Right! "

Ji Chengjue stretched out her hands and slammed Emperor Yan's neck.

Emperor Yan did not resist. Although he was unable to resist at all now, he did not even instinctively block his movements when he was pinched.

He just continued to sit in the chair quietly,

Letting his own neck be pinched tightly by his own son.

Out of breath,

But he didn’t feel so painful,

He has long been used to this feeling of breathlessness from time to time,

In the past, he needed to force it down, but this time, he didn't have to support it, and he didn't have to stand up anymore, and because of this, he felt that he was being relieved instead.

in the corner,

The prince raised his head and watched what was happening before him. His younger brother was pinching his father's neck.

Ji Chengjue pinched hard,

unfortunately,

He is not a martial artist, and there is no way to break a person's neck directly, but no matter how imaginary his body is, he is still an adult man, and he has the ability to strangle a person.

then,

Under his hands,

Emperor Yan,

Actually laughing,

he,

Even still laughing!

"Hahaha......hehehe..."

Ji Chengjue also laughed.

Tears began to drip, and nose dripped.

Father and son,

In this way, at such a close distance, they looked at each other and smiled.

Yan Huang's vision began to blur;

The son in front of him slowly disappeared.

"Husband."

"Meaning."

In the ear,

Two clear voices came.

He saw Empress Tian standing in the window with embroidery in her hand, smiling shyly while covering her mouth;

He saw under the ginkgo tree, Concubine Min threw a piece of jade pendant directly at him:

"I chose you. You are not allowed to run. My family has money to buy chicken legs. You don't have to fight with that guy."

I,

coming,

I,

came back.

At this moment, Emperor Yan felt a kind of relaxation above and beyond.

As if the burden on his body can finally be taken off.

He is the same self he used to be,

Like today's white clothes, holding a paper fan, in the cold winter of Yandi, I also secretly opened the fan and fanned the wind;

Will go to see the unfinished daughter-in-law,

I’ll scratch Miss Min’s nose and laugh at her abacus is a lot easier than needlework.

Will lie under the big tree,

While basking in the sun, watching a group of children play and play by their side,

Will be in bed,

Standing by my side is full of family members who really care about me;

Picture after picture, constantly flashing in the sight of Emperor Yan;

He is the emperor, but the emperor is also a person;

He was not born with six relatives to deny, nor was he cold from the womb. He could distinguish between what is hot and what is warm, and he can also understand what is good in the world.

this life,

He did too many things,

But at the same time, there were more things that he didn't have time to do.

No mirror,

Liang Ting,

This,

This is what I gave you.

I let my son be dyed with my blood personally, and I chose a new emperor whom Dayan can rely on!

This is the big Yan that the three of us smashed together,

it,

Will continue to be guarded.

The new emperor of Dayan,

Will inherit our determination and will, and let the black dragon flag penetrate all corners of Zhuxia!

right now,

I can finally die, and finally be free;

Alive,

Really tired, so tired.

…………

"what!!!!!!!"

With a smile at the corner of Yan Huang's mouth, Ji Chengjue let go of his hand, and the whole person kept backing away. After two consecutive staggers, he fell to the ground.

He felt his father was crazy,

He feels crazy too,

He turned his head and looked at the prince who was kneeling in the corner.

crazy,

crazy,

All crazy,

All **** crazy!

Ji Chengjue wanted to escape, he wanted to escape here, his mind was full of the smile at the corner of his father's mouth when he pinched his father's neck desperately.

I'm killing you,

I'm killing the king,

I'm killing my father,

why are you laughing,

Are you laughing at your liberation at last!

Why, why can you pat your **** to get free, why!

Ji Chengjue crawled outwards. He desperately wanted to escape from this extremely depressing prison. He wanted to go outside, even if it was just a breath of fresh air.

however,

at this time,

The Emperor Yan, who was dying, slowly opened his eyes.

"Cheng Yue..."

Damn it,

Damn it,

He is urging me again,

He wants to tell me again that time is running out.

He is forcing me,

From small to large,

From Nan'an County to the Imperial Palace,

From the past to the present,

He has been forcing me, forcing me to run, forcing me not to laugh, forcing me not to cry!

right now,

Still continue to force me to kill him!

You force me,

why why why,

You have to keep pushing me!

"Ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Ji Chengjue, lying on the ground, with red eyes, stretched out a hand from his boots and drew a dagger.

This is what he learned from a surnamed Zheng. Even with the protection of the sword saint, there would be a poisoned dagger hidden in his boots.

"Om!"

The dagger was pulled out,

Ji Chengjue got up,

Shouting and rushing to his father's side,

"puff!"

dagger,

Stabbed fiercely into his father's chest.

"Patter!"

It was red and black, sticky, and warm, splashing on his face.

He was stunned.

He looked at his hand, looked at the dagger in his hand, looked at his father's chest being pierced.

His hands are trembling, his body is also trembling, and his heart is trembling beyond any more.

He looked up dazedly.

He looked at his father's face again.

Father,

Eyes open,

Looking at myself,

The corner of the father's mouth still has a smile:

"Cheng Yue... don't... be too tired..."

…

"Roar!"

Inside the hall, the alchemy furnace made a violent roar, and immediately, a wailing sound came from Pi Yao from deep underground.

then,

Dissipate in no silence;

The red-robed **** stood up~lightnovelpub.net~ He walked out of the hall,

Walked to a high platform outside the temple,

There, there is a big clock.

The little red-robed eunuch, grabbed the pendulum;

Suddenly,

I looked around blankly,

Looking at the horizon again, the setting sun was gradually submerged in the last edge.

it's dark.

"Heaven, it's dark."

The red robe **** pulled away and slammed into the clock!

...

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sound of the bell in the palace rang and spread throughout Yenching;

This means that there is a very noble person with the status of Dayan, and he is gone.

The last time the bell rang, it was the queen's death.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Under the bell,

The eunuchs and maids of the entire palace stopped, and stopped their work;

Baiguan also stopped the case in his hand;

The entire Yanjing City,

Traffickers, pawns, government officials, teahouses and restaurants,

Up to the powerful, down to the head of the people,

Now,

Almost all stopped.

They are praying, they are terrified, they are afraid, they are muttering to themselves, babbling over and over again: No, impossible, impossible, impossible...

The hustle and bustle of Dayan City, at this time, became quiet, as if the autumn wind above had also fallen into a standstill.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Seventh beep,

Eighth tone,

then,

Li Zhong,

The ninth sound sounded.

"Boom!"

The emperor dies, and Long Yu returns to heaven.

In an instant,

Inside the city of Yanjing, the cry was loud!

…

In the autumn of the fourth year of Dayan Yongping,

Emperor Beng.

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