On the majestic hall, the red doors and windows are like blood, giving people a sense of panic.

On one wall, there are many portraits of emperors. Everyone is so far away and dignified.

"Do you know why I sent you?" A voice full of deterrence came out from behind, and there was a gloomy feeling in the words.

Ye Zhengfeng turned back and did not sell off after saluting the emperor. He directly replied that he might know a little, but he was not sure whether what he thought in his heart was what the emperor thought. Ye Zhengfeng came to this hall for the first time. This is the hall where emperors pay homage to their ancestors. There are continuous candles and cigarettes. It is natural for the royal family to come here.

Pushing aside the slave who helped him, the emperor drove the others out. His steps were a little unstable. He came to Ye Zhengfeng and watched the supreme throne with him. At the beginning, he watched it with his royal brother Ling Wang.

"Brother Huang, who do you think will sit on it in the end?"

"I'm your brother. I didn't expect that our brother has become a sworn enemy now."

"Ye Zhengfeng has led troops to surround the outside. The last words left by his father before his death are that the king is more suitable for that position. And when the sun rises tomorrow, my king will ascend the throne, brother. "

"Really? You are cruel and cruel. If the king sits on it, you can save your life. If you sit on it, there will be a river of blood in the royal family! The father will not know. "

"But you have no power to return to heaven, but brother Huang, before you die, our brother, what else do you want?"

"If you kill the king now, you will be guilty of killing your brother and seizing the throne."

"Thank you for your advice. Ye Zhengfeng, when he was locked up, said that Ling Wang was ill and had to have a good rest in the house. Let those old ministers and historians visit him more times. However, don't stay too long. You follow him and don't let them bother Ling Wang with trivial things. "

Ye Zhengfeng, who had just opened the Palace door and approached step by step, came to King Ling.

After King Ling was forced to leave, there was another person in the golden palace.

After a sigh, the emperor asked Ye Zhengfeng to say whether he could guess correctly.

Ye Zhengfeng said, "the emperor is worried about the prince. I heard that the emperor often dreamed of King Ling recently. "

With an indifferent smile, the emperor touched his white beard almost overnight and said, "that's right. At the beginning, I handed over King Ling to you. I remember that he seemed to have died in the second year of Mao Yun. You kept him for a long time."

"On the second day of April in the second year of Mao Yun's reign, King Ling died of illness. The minister did what the emperor said. Besides, King Ling has always been in good health. It will take some time even to recuperate in the house. " Ye Zhengfeng answered calmly.

What he said is reasonable. The emperor remembers that he went to see his body in person after his brother's death. Before his death, he was unaccompanied and had no chance to resist. However, he still cut the roots. The emperor walked slowly to the Dragon chair and said, "why did the prince go to zhenhun pavilion?"

"I don't know." Ye Zhengfeng has not been in charge of the government for a long time, and there is almost no intersection with the crown prince. His answer is reasonable.

Looking at Ye Zhengfeng, the emperor said, "I know that King Ling asked him to go, because the accident happened to Yuqian is the second day of April. King Ling is retaliating against me. After more than twenty years, he came back. "

"Ling Wang has passed away." Ye Zhengfeng restates.

Waving his hand, the emperor asked Ye Zhengfeng what curse King Ling had on himself when he guarded King Ling.

I didn't expect that the emperor would be so direct. Ye Zhengfeng said, "King Ling seldom speaks. He almost gives up on himself in the palace. He drinks, listens to music and has fun all day. As for his dissatisfaction with the emperor, he is expected to talk to his ministers about singing and dancing with wine cups."

"That's not certain. I don't know. Ye Zhengfeng, although you don't often visit King Ling's residence, as long as you go, you almost always have a drink with him, play chess and tea with him, and sometimes even bring the imperial sister to visit. "

"The emperor asked Ling Wang to recuperate and the minister was responsible for the care. It was not inappropriate to talk to Ling Wang. As for Ling Wang, does the emperor think he will be unprepared for his ministers? Even if the eldest princess is here, King Ling is just talking and laughing, hardly mentioning the government. "

"Really?"

Ye Zhengfeng and the emperor mentioned so many things about King Ling, and couldn't help thinking about that man. Every time ye Zhengfeng goes to King Ling's house, King Ling always smiles calmly. It's not difficult for others to talk to those historians. He usually talks to Ye Zhengfeng. Ye Zhengfeng admires this man and knows that he can still be so indifferent for fish.

"At the beginning, when I ascended the throne, many people supported King Ling. I asked King Ling to recuperate and pull off his wings one by one. Did king Ling really not fight back? "

After a pause, ye Zhengfeng said, "I won't let him fight back. I know everyone he sees and every word he says, even in his dream, and report them to the emperor one by one." Ye Zhengfeng only remembered Ling Wang's calmness. Even in the end, he mentioned his concubine to himself. He was still so calm, as if he was facing a friend who could be fully trusted, rather than an enemy who approached himself to a desperate situation.

Nodding, the emperor asked Ye Zhengfeng, if King Ling really had no room to fight back, why did the crown prince die in zhenhun Pavilion on the day of King Ling's death? Is it just a coincidence?

For this, ye Zhengfeng can only say that he does not understand the theory of gods and ghosts.

"Did Ling Wang look for you?" The emperor knows that everyone in King Ling's residence was executed by Ye Zhengfeng secretly. It's hard not that brother Huang will really let him go.

Ye Zhengfeng didn't speak, just shook his head.

It turned out that the emperor really only hated himself. The emperor suddenly laughed. The emperor said, "I destroyed the whole King Ling's house. The emperor doesn't want my son to survive. He wants me to be alone, doesn't he?"

Looking at the emperor, ye Zhengfeng hesitated and said, "whether it is king Ling or the emperor, there will be blood in the world."

Without hearing Ye Zhengfeng's words clearly, the emperor only vaguely heard Ye Zhengfeng say "there is blood in the world", and a burst of excitement surged in his heart. After calming down, the emperor asked Ye Zhengfeng if he hated himself.

"I dare not."

Lying on the Dragon case, the emperor looked at Ye Zhengfeng from top to bottom with deep eyes, and finally sighed gently. After a while, the emperor slowly stepped down from the Dragon chair and stood in front of Ye Zhengfeng.

Seeing the emperor, ye Zhengfeng bowed with fists.

Holding Ye Zhengfeng's fist, the emperor said, "tell me the truth, is ye Tanmo your son?"

After hearing this, ye Zhengfeng knelt directly on the ground and didn't answer.

Looking at the darkness outside, the emperor looked at the flame on the flickering candle and smiled at the corners of his mouth. The emperor said, "you have ye Tanyou, isn't it enough? As for ye Tanmo, you don't like him. "

"He shouldn't be ye." Ye Zhengfeng said for a long time.

Directly squatting down, the emperor stared at Ye Zhengfeng and said, "should he be surnamed Zhuo and answer me?"

Ye Zhengfeng didn't speak, but knelt in front of the emperor and kowtowed slowly.

Staring at Ye Zhengfeng's back, the emperor laughed. At least he had a son. At least there were people to inherit the great fortune. The emperor personally helped Ye Zhengfeng up and said, "I want to take ye Tanmo back. He is my son. He must return to the palace reasonably."

Ye Zhengfeng clenched his fist and couldn't help being annoyed. If ye Tanmo hadn't been left at the beginning, there might be nothing today.

Gently patting Ye Zhengfeng on the shoulder, the emperor said, "Ye Qing, there was an assassin in the palace. Someone wanted to murder imperial concubine Yong with a dragon heir. The Taoist priest once said that it was difficult for imperial concubine Yong to live in the palace. I had no choice but to ask the eldest princess to take imperial concubine Yong to live in the general's house of the state protection first, under the protection of Ye Zhengfeng and his wife. Now, the crown prince has been killed, and King Yong has also shown his talents. I welcome King Yong Zhuo Yukun to return to the royal family and become the crown prince. "

"When does the emperor intend to make a decree?" Ye Zhengfeng asked.

With his back to Ye Zhengfeng, the emperor said, "the imperial edict will be issued immediately."

"If the emperor makes this decree, King Ling will know that the emperor has another son. The emperor thinks that King Ling will let King Yong go? Moreover, the emperor's edict was suddenly issued. The ministers didn't know what was going on. Without any preparation, could they believe it? " Ye Zhengfeng is not considering for the emperor, nor for ye Zhengfeng. He only knows that once the emperor's decree is issued, his beloved Ruier must enter the palace to do what imperial concubine Yong does. Ye Zhengfeng wants to keep Ruier by his side for a period of time, as long as possible.

That really made the emperor hesitate. If something happened to ye Tanmo, he would have no successor. The emperor turned back and asked Ye Zhengfeng what he thought and asked him to say if there was a good solution.

Ye Zhengfeng thought about it and said, "Your Majesty, you are still in good health. You might as well take King Yong back to the capital and teach him well. As for his life experience, you can wait until the crown prince is over, and then slowly spread the news to the outside, so that all ministers can have a psychological preparation, so that it will not be too difficult for King Yong at that time. As for when to issue the edict again, I think I'm not in a hurry. "

Consider Ye Zhengfeng's idea carefully. The emperor thinks it's OK.

After finishing his suggestion, ye Zhengfeng's mind is full of Ye Tanmo. After all, he is a real dragon heir with a surname of Zhuo, which makes him worthy of the emperor. It's just that ye Zhengfeng didn't expect to lose his favorite person because of Ye Tanmo. He really shouldn't raise this person who makes him feel uneasy every day. Ye Zhengfeng doesn't want anyone to know ye Tanmo's life experience, whether they know it true or false, but now, can you hide it?

"It's late at night, Ye Qing. Go back." The emperor said to Ye Zhengfeng.

After boxing, ye Zhengfeng stepped back and turned away.

After ye Zhengfeng left, the emperor took a sharp sword hanging next to him, pulled out the sword and lost its scabbard. The emperor went to the portrait and said to the portrait, "your ancestors are on the throne. If ye Tamo is really my royal descendant, please give me strength and split the table with a sword." After saying that, the emperor raised his sword, which still had a silver glow, like the dazzling sunshine in winter. Although it was dazzling, it had no temperature.

Just now there were all kinds of sacrificial tables. When the sword went down, it immediately broke in two. All the things on it fell on the ground, and an apple rolled directly under the other table.

The emperor loosened his hand and the sword fell, making a clear sound with the ground.

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