Chapter 894 The emperor died and became the queen mother 84

"Actually, you are not right. My father didn't die because of the country's destruction. He died for you." Duchuan smiled more and more curiously. "I remember he shed a lot of blood before he died, holding your hand and begging you to take care of him. Good his only son. But what about you? You turned your head and listened to the slander and sent his only son to the palace as a eunuch."

  If it were not the father-in-law who was responsible for the purification, he had received the favor of his father. He probably won't be a man anymore in this life.

   Tuoba Baichuan shook his head, "Cough...no, I--"

"You have it, don't you?" Duchuan tilted his head, "Don't be sophistry, you not only sent me to the palace to be an eunuch, you even poured me the poison with your hands to prevent me from being disobedient. How old was I then? Coming?"

  Duchuan knocked his head, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "I remember, I was only seven years old at that time."

  At that time, he was just a child, and he was not a real eunuch. He was worried all day long, even in the bath, he didn't dare to be with others.

  At that time, Tuoba Baichuan probably wanted his lackeys to remember the pain during the poisoning, deliberately hanging them, letting the poison in their bodies grow, but not giving them the antidote.

  Duchuan looked at his companions around him, biting his tongue and killing himself one by one because he couldn't bear the pain.

  The faces left in his memory are actually blurred. The only thing I remember clearly is the scarlet.

"Actually, there are many people like you who are unwilling in history. However, his father knows that he is very clear about the winners and losers. That's why he took us incognito, and only wanted to live well. But the superior , I pride myself on being noble, so how could I be willing to be a mortal and be willing to be a mortal? Unfortunately, in this history, I have never seen anyone who can successfully restore the country. If there is, it will not be you. "

  Duchuan stood up slowly, and he looked up at the night sky.

  Fireworks continue, intertwined into a sea of ​​fire in the night.

  He bends his lips and smiles softly.

   "The empress is still waiting for me, I should go back."

  It's too late to go back, and the person who seems dignified, but actually squeamish and petty, should be angry again.

  He took a light step, took two steps, gently lifted his foot, and kicked Tuoba Baichuan, who had only one breath, into a dry well.

  This is a deserted cold palace, because of rumors of haunting, it was sealed.

   is also the only place in the entire palace that is not so guarded.

  The moment Tuoba Baichuan kicked it off, Duchuan’s pleasant laughter slowly dispersed in the darkness, and he heard Tuoba Baichuan’s unwilling question.

"why?"

  Why kill him? Or why betray him?

   Crossing the river rubbed his wrist, the long and sparse eyelashes drooped, and the deep and hollow dry well reflected in his eyes.

  He curled his lips, "Because of you, you shouldn't put your mind on someone who shouldn't move."

  That was his empress, and even looking at it a few more times, she felt that she was tarnishing her existence.

   Tuoba Baichuan would never think that until his death, Duchuan killed him because he said something that shouldn't be said, and moved his mind that shouldn't have.

  As for his father, that is just a part.

  The person crossing the river is born with a cool temperament, and he doesn't think much about feelings.

  Actually, he can't help Tuoba Bochuan, he hates Xiao Qinghe more than Tuoba Bochuan.

  It's a pity, Tuoba Baichuan has a reason to die.

  (End of this chapter)