Chapter 727 Returning to Beijing (3)
"Hmph! Father, are you still waiting for the third child? My ministers have told you that the third child will not come back! Not only the third child, but also the fifth child will not be able to come back! Now you are only left Erchen has a son. If you still can't figure it out, your son has no choice but to... Oh, Father, I really don't want to do this..."

"Nizi! Even if you seize the throne, you won't be able to sit for long! I will never hand over the Great Sui Dynasty to you, a naughty son who killed his father!" The emperor obviously understood what King An had left to say.

"I am the eldest son, and the position of crown prince should be mine! You are partial! Abolish the eldest son and establish the young!" King An suddenly roared, "You forced me to do all of this!"

The emperor looked at King An angrily and sadly, and it took him a long time to say: "I really regret it..."

"Hahahaha..." King An laughed loudly, "You finally regretted it? Do you regret that you should have treated Erchen better? Changed Erchen as the crown prince?"

The emperor looked at King An sadly, shook his head and sighed: "I regret it, the third child wanted to take revenge, why did I stop him, why did I intercede for an ambitious person like you..."

"You!" An Wang pointed at the emperor angrily. What I want to do is to force my son to do it. Come on! Light up the incense!"

"You! Nizi! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" The emperor suddenly rolled out of bed, about to hit the bedpost.Two eunuchs grabbed the emperor in time and tied him to a chair.

As the incense in the incense burner ignited, the emperor became more and more unable to control himself. He always held back and refused to breathe, but soon took a deep breath, and then struggled violently.

As soon as Wang An raised his hand, an eunuch immediately took down the incense burner.

At this time, the emperor was already tearing and running down his nose, his hands and legs were shaking.He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to struggle, but he was so weak that he couldn't move.At this moment, he really wanted to die, it was over...

The old emperor trembled all over, uttered a few words with difficulty: "Ni, Ni son..."

"How is it, father? Does this taste comfortable?" Wang An took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and shook it gently in front of the emperor, "Father, you really don't want this antidote? As long as you promise to give it to the old man immediately How about three funerals, and then write a canonization edict with your own handwriting, canonize your son as the crown prince, and the son will give you the antidote?"

The emperor angrily said: "Zhen, I won't write it even if I die!"

King An hated him so much that he couldn't help but grabbed the old emperor's shoulders, shook it vigorously, and growled: "The third and younger five are all dead, and the boss is also deposed by you. If you don't pass on the throne to me, don't you want to give me the throne?" Can't it be cheaper for others?"

The old emperor seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and asked tremblingly, "Third brother, is he really dead?"

Seeing that the old guy finally seemed to compromise, King An quickly replied, "Of course it's true!"

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu is gone?" The old emperor raised his head, tears and snot all over his face, how could he have any dignity of an emperor?
King An sighed softly, and smiled complacently: "Xiao Wu is also dead. Father, I am the only son left of you..."

The emperor struggled and whimpered a few times, and finally let go of Wang An's extreme impatience: "Okay, for the foundation of the Sui Dynasty, I wrote the imperial edict for the crown prince..."

"Really?" King An thought for so long, and the emperor refused to compromise. It was unbelievable to hear what he wanted for a while, and he looked at the old emperor with some doubts.

The old emperor couldn't control his hands and feet, and he couldn't control his facial muscles. He couldn't speak smoothly, and his face was full of tears and snot, as embarrassing as he could be.Therefore, he could only stare at King An angrily with a pair of eyes.

An Ran was stared at by the emperor, thinking of his father's usual prestige, he couldn't help but shuddered in his heart, and immediately said: "Yes, father is the son of heaven, you are not kidding, the emperor is as good as he says. What the father said, the son Of course I believe it."

As he said that, King An poured out the medicine in the bottle, fed the emperor one, and urged: "Don't wait for tomorrow, father, you can write it now!"

The emperor put the pill in his mouth, but did not swallow it.It didn't take long before he seemed to be able to control his disobedient limbs, tears and snot, and the expression on his face gradually became a little more enjoyable.

A quarter of an hour later, the emperor spoke again.

"Come here, I want to wash and change my clothes!" The emperor's voice was a little hoarse and dull, as if he had no love in his life.

Now that the emperor gave the order, naturally no one listened to him, but looked at King An instead.

King An nodded, and then the little eunuch went to untie the rope on the emperor, and helped him to bathe and change clothes.

In the secret passage, An Ran had already burst into tears.She thought about her father, the ninety-five supreme being, being forced to this point by her own son, who lost even the most basic dignity, what kind of pain and regret it must be for the father!
At this moment, An Ran really regretted that she should have set off and returned when she received the secret decree from Eunuch Zheng Wang.At that time, the father must have been so helpless that he wrote this secret decree to his brother, and he was looking forward to them coming back to save him.But what he waited for was the news that his two sons had accidents one after another...

Is the father planning to die?Rather than being bullied and threatened by an unfilial son alive, it is better to die clean...

Ling Yun asked softly: "My Lady, what should I do?"

An Ran sniffed, shook her head, stabilized her emotions before saying: "No hurry, wait a little longer. King An can't stay here forever, he has to go out. When there are fewer people, let's go out quietly and rescue the emperor." .”

Ling Yun lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "But the emperor will write an imperial decree later, when the time comes..."

An Ran didn't take it seriously and said: "As long as we rescue the emperor, so what if King An has an imperial edict? As long as the father is not in the hands of King An, can we still be afraid of him?"

Ling Yun thought about it, and felt that what the empress said was quite right.If it weren't for the fact that the Emperor was in the hands of King An, they would just have to expose King An's conspiracy, not to mention that he is not even a prince now, even if he had already become the emperor, they could easily pull him down.Of course, the premise is that His Highness really returns safely.

(End of this chapter)

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