Fast wear is no cannon fodder

Chapter 244 The Scumbag Who Killed His Wife and Son 128
"I ask myself that I have nothing to do with the Immortal Medicine Valley."

"There is no bloody kindness or hatred."

"But why is Medical Immortal Valley so insane?"

"You must catch me sharpening my knife alone!"

King Wu watched the emperor say these words.

But his words pointed directly at the concubine Chen and the mother and son of the eighth prince.

"I don't think there is any reason other than the woman you love the most."

"It's my title of Great General that makes them uneasy and makes them feel jealous, so they will deliberately frame me and deal with me."

King Wu didn't talk about the illusory theory of luck, but only talked about the concubine Chen and the eighth prince's mother and son.

And it is impossible for the emperor to say clearly that he is afraid of King Wu.

But what he wanted most was King Wu's luck, and he wanted to take King Wu's soaring luck as his own.

Then, he gave it to Concubine Chen with both hands in order to please her.

The emperor himself has always been afraid of King Wu. This is not a secret, but a fact well known to all the officials.

"Wu Wang, you say so much, just to say that you are not wrong, right?"

The emperor really wanted to turn back time, and he would definitely hand over the military power to King Wu on the day he ascended the throne, and then confine him.

Rather than watching the wolfish ambition, Wu Wang appeared in front of him intact.

He hated himself at that moment for being so conceited.

He actually felt that King Wu was not a problem.

If he could have made up his mind earlier, how could he have the moment when King Wu put his sword on his neck today.

Regret at the beginning is the truest portrayal of the emperor's heart at this moment.

At this moment, the emperor finally cast his gaze on King Wu's robe of a great general.

"But if you are willing to return the military power to me early, how could today's farce happen?"

"When you are accusing me, concubine Chen and Yixiangu, why don't you think about where you are wrong?"

"Whatever you say, whatever you think, I still say that."

The emperor wanted to deviate from the rhythm, but King Wu just didn't follow his will.

"The account of Immortal Medicine Valley is on the heads of Concubine Chen and the Eighth Prince's mother and son, and it will be on your head."

"Your woman and son are plotting against me, who will I look for if I don't look for you?!"

The emperor could hardly restrain his temper: "What do you want to do?!"

He had already taken a step back, instead of King Wu, he went down the donkey.

He still wants to get ahead!
He really can't bear it, he can't bear it anymore!

"You ask me what I want to do?"

With a calm face, King Wu said the words to make the emperor ascend in place.

"Of course I wanted you to get off that dragon chair, so I sat on it."

"What did you say?!"

The emperor did not ascend in place, but he exploded in place.

He stared at King Wu fiercely, and said fiercely: "I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?!"

As he wished, King Wu raised his voice slightly: "Say it again and again, it's the same, I want that dragon chair, come down!"

But what he said was not serious at all, and he said it a little casually.

Still using the casual tone of 'what's for dinner tonight'.

The emperor, who exploded in anger, stared at him with tearing eyes, his chest heaving violently due to anger.

After a while, he roared out loudly.

"King Wu, are you going to rebel and force the palace?!"

The emperor was almost stunned by King Wu's anger, and his lungs exploded with anger.

How could King Wu, how could he casually say that I want the throne.

It's just child's play, it's just child's play!
This clearly does not take him seriously as the emperor!
The emperor felt like he couldn't breathe, his eyes were blackened for a while, his head was so painful that it was about to explode, and he was still buzzing non-stop.

If he hadn't been sitting on the dragon chair, he wouldn't even be able to stand firmly.

He really didn't expect that King Wu would actually dare to force the palace today!

He thought that even if King Wu stood up again, he would have to recharge his energy for a period of time before he dared to attack him.

And as long as he seized this period of time, he could completely solve King Wu, and he would no longer have to eat and sleep well day and night.

"You said yes."

Compared to the mad emperor who was almost pissed off, King Wu was still as calm as before.

After he suddenly cast a thunderbolt from the blue, there was still no tension between his brows.

"I used to worry that you were also the son of the empress, but you couldn't tolerate me, and kept getting worse."

"Since you are unkind and unrighteous, you still want to put me to death. Don't expect me to be the same as before."

"I'm really not interested in that dragon chair. As long as it makes you suffer, I'll grab it."

What the emperor cared most about was the dragon chair. For this dragon chair, he secretly colluded with Yixiangu and murdered his father to rise to power.

The best revenge for him is to make him lose what he cares most about.

"Are you worthy?!"

The emperor endured the bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, and angrily said.

"I am the eldest son, the legitimate heir to the throne!"

"This dragon chair belongs to me, and it can only be mine. No one can take it away!"

"And you are just the sharpening stone chosen by the late emperor for me."

"You are only worthy of being my tool man, not worthy of ruling the world, and not worthy of being the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty!"

"So what?"

King Wu asked back.

"You're a legitimate son, and your name is justified, so you can frame me at will and kill me?"

"Yes, I am the whetstone he chose for you."

"But don't forget, the whetstone, the whetstone is not just a so-called tool man."

"It's because he recognizes me in his heart that he has me as a whetstone."

"If you fall into the hands of my whetstone, do you think he will choose another heir, or will he just give me the dragon chair?"

If the first emperor really only wanted the emperor as the heir, how could he have resolutely abandoned the son of his favorite concubine, who showed his sharpness during the first emperor's time, and was almost as powerful as the emperor's sixth prince.

At least, the first emperor should give the sixth prince a chance.

Let him be the whetstone of the emperor.

Or, let the emperor and the sixth prince be each other's sharpening stones, let them sharpen each other, and see who wins in the end.

In any case, King Wu should not be chosen as the whetstone, and the Sixth Prince should not be eliminated.

The emperor's eyes were still dark, and he had to clenched his teeth hard to keep himself from leaning on the dragon chair.

But his uncontrollable impulsiveness also showed that he couldn't really calm down.

How could he not know what King Wu said.

Thinking about how high-spirited, aggressive, and domineering his sixth brother was back then.

Relying on the fact that his biological mother was the late emperor's favorite concubine, as a concubine prince, he dared not to take him as a concubine prince seriously.

He deliberately targeted him everywhere, and even married the heroine of a famous and powerful family as the princess.

Even his concubines depend on their origin and the family behind them.

(End of this chapter)