Chapter 305
"Yan Qing! Huh... I won't lose my temper with you anymore..."

As soon as Shui Yanqing arrived at the Governor's Mansion, she was bumped into the arms of a crying little figure, and then rubbed her nose and tears on her body, which made her heart soften for a while.

Shui Yanqing touched Yi'er's head, squatted down, and said softly: "Yi'er, as long as you are safe and sound. Yan Qing has something to ask you, go and close the door."

"it is good."

Yi'er trotted all the way, then bolted the door, turned around, and asked innocently: "Yan Qing, what do you want to ask?"

"Yi'er, do you know who killed your mother and those guards?"

Since Shui Yanqing already knew that Yi'er was the emperor of Daqi, there could only be one person who could persecute all of Yi'er's relatives and create such a cruel scene.

"Yan Qing, can we not talk about this issue? I want to go to Master Wudao to practice martial arts."

Yi'er rubbed the corner of her clothes a few times, then lowered her head, unwilling to answer this question.

Seeing that Yi'er was avoiding this question, Shui Yanqing said softly, "Go, be careful."

After Yi'er left, Shui Yan looked at Jimo Ze beside him, and asked slowly: "Jimo, do you know who killed the people around Yi'er?"

"Yan Qing, you and I already have an answer in our hearts, don't we?"

Jimo Ze paused slowly, stood up, gently embraced Shui Yanqing's shoulders, and continued under a tree of wintersweet flowers with yellow pistils and white petals, "In Daqi, anyone who can attack the emperor of Daqi, except me, I am afraid that apart from Huangfu Selan, there is no other person."

"Yi'er is still so young, it's better not to let him know everything."

Shui Yanqing hesitated for a moment, then frowned and said.

"Do you want Yi'er to be a child of an ordinary family?"

Jimo Ze saw through Shui Yanqing's thoughts at a glance, turned his head, and continued seriously: "But, Yan Qing, have you ever thought that the seeds of hatred have already been planted in Yi'er's heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't So hard to follow Wu Dao to learn martial arts. This is beyond the range that an ordinary child should have. However, Da Qi still cannot be handed over to Huangfu Selan after all. Her greed is too heavy. Da Qi still needs An emperor who can carry a whole country, otherwise, it will be in danger."

"What you said is not unreasonable. Yi'er is the emperor after all. We can't control his life. All we can do is pave the way for him. I hope he will be a good emperor."

Shui Yanqing sighed deeply, and said slowly.

"Paving the way is not difficult. The difficult thing is how to teach him to become an emperor who can govern the country and has the virtue of a king."

Jimo Ze said lightly.

"Would you have the heart to watch Huangfu Selan fall from her high position? After all..."

Shui Yan tilted her head and did not continue speaking.

"Everything is her own cocoon. It's against the way of heaven. Naturally, there's no such thing as tolerance or intolerance. Besides, my friendship with her has long since disappeared. Now, for the rest of my life, I just want to worry about you."

Jimoze smiled coquettishly, and gently kissed his lips behind Shui Yanqing's ear, and for no reason, there was a burst of magnolia balsam smell that belonged to him alone.

Also drunk for the rest of her life.

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In the frontier fortress of the northern country, the desert is full of dust, and the palace of the Yue country is full of desolation.

There are rumors in the Yue Kingdom that after the battle between the Yue Kingdom and Daqi Chang'an, the King of Yue was depressed all day long, and the whereabouts of the Crown Prince Duanmu Yuhan was unknown, which made the King of Yue worse.

The incense rose, and the strong bitter taste of the decoction filled the air of the entire hall. Duanmu Wuze stood beside the King of Yue, handed a bowl of decoction to the King of Yue, and said slowly: "Father, drink After drinking this bowl of soup, you will feel better."

Unexpectedly, Yue Wangqiang stood up and knocked over the soup on the ground, splashing countless brown soup!
"Don't think that I don't know that you put poison in this potion! You rebellious son! You actually took advantage of your royal brother's absence to do such a thing that is not as good as a dog to your father!"

Under King Yue's excitement, his hands twitched slightly, and then he began to cough violently. After all, he couldn't help it, and spurted a mouthful of black poisonous blood forward!

Duanmu Wuze's eyes already had a fierce look. He squatted down, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "Father, have you ever loved me? No. Yours In your eyes, there will always be Duanmu Yuhan, the proud son of heaven! And what am I to you? A dispensable son? Or an existence that can be punished at will?"

"Nizi! How dare you talk to your father like this! Bold! Come here! Cough cough cough..."

King Yue wanted to struggle excitedly, his eyes were already flushed with anger!

But he was pushed back by Duanmu Wuze's big hands, and fell to a corner of the dragon bed. The old Yue King couldn't help but groaned and coughed up another mouthful of poisonous blood!

"Father, give up. You are here, no matter how you shout, no one will answer you. Do you think you are still the mighty King of Yue? No, you are no longer! Now, everyone here surrenders to you. Me. I will bring you soup again, but I won’t be so polite next time.”

A vicious sneer appeared on Duanmu Wuze's lips, he slowly got up, and looked at his father with cold eyes, without any emotion.

For so many years, he has whipped himself, neglected himself, and abused himself. In the end, he has nothing to do and wants to pay him back one by one!
"You, you, you! Beast! Rebellious son! Why do I have a son like you! My family and country are unfortunate..."

King Yue fell into a very excited mood, his breathing began to be very rapid, he seemed to be out of breath all of a sudden, and suddenly stagnated in the same place, and the pupils of his eyes began to dilate rapidly!

Gradually, his eyes turned white, and everything turned into endless black. A mouthful of dark black poisonous blood spewed out from his mouth, and it sprinkled on the white tent with a "poof—" The color of red!
Then, King Yue suddenly fell backwards without a sound...

On the outskirts of the imperial city, Duanmu Yuhan was rushing towards the city gate. As soon as he entered the city gate, he heard the dull bell!

This is the death knell of Huguo Temple!

The death knell rings only when the emperor passes away!
Duanmu Yuhan's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, the pupils of his eyes dilated in horror, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, the cold was piercing to the bone!

"Father—!"

Duanmu Yuhan finally couldn't bear it, rolled off his horse, and suddenly the man burst into tears!

After all, he was still one step too late!
(End of this chapter)

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