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Chapter 236 Because you can’t control her, so you have to kill her
Chai Guangfu kowtowed to Chu Yan and said, "My servant is old and no longer useful. I have been with His Majesty all my life. I thought that if something happens to His Majesty and he goes underground in the future, I will have a servant to take care of him."

He had been a master and servant for many years. Regardless of what Emperor Qi was like as a person, in Chai Guangfu's heart, it was his majesty who single-handedly promoted him and gave him his current status.

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne in the future, he will not have a place in the palace. It would be better to go to the imperial mausoleum to accompany His Majesty and end this life.

"You are loyal."

Chu Yan sneered, neither agreeing nor rejecting, but walked into Fengyi Palace.

When the people waiting in Fengyi Palace knew that Chu Yan was coming, they had already lit the palace lantern at the entrance of the main palace. The light was not bright, but it was enough to illuminate the path under Chu Yan's feet.

The palace attendant respectfully stepped forward to open the palace door for him, went in and lit the candles.

Directly in front, Emperor Qi was sitting on a chair. His gray hair made him look even older. He was wearing green clothes with disheveled hair. When he heard the sound of the door, he raised his head. His face seemed to have aged instantly in this month. go.

"Have you checked what happened back then?"

Emperor Qi looked at Chu Yan and asked. The man did not answer. He just walked over slowly and sat down beside him. The palace attendant wisely came forward and brought him a cup of tea: "Your Highness, please have some tea."

"I don't care if you imprison me in Fengyi Palace, but if you thoroughly investigate what happened back then, do you want me to die without knowing anything about it?"

Chu Yan slowly took a sip of tea. Looking at his contented expression, Emperor Qi stood up with his hands on the chair: "Chu Yan, you can't do this to me, I am your father!"

"Are you going to admit now that you are Gu's father?"

The tea cup was put back by him, and he turned slightly to look at Emperor Qi: "When you are going to die alone, why don't you say that you are the father of the father."

"Since you don't want to punish yourself, I will check these things out clearly and put them in front of you. I will write them down with your hand. Everything that the Pei family has never done and things that the Zhao family has never done will be listed one by one. One by one, she returns her parents’ innocence.”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qi took a deep breath: "You, I really regret letting you be this prince!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Yan. The man looked up at him contemptuously: "This is the only thing you regret."

Then Emperor Qi saw Chu Yan standing up. He walked slowly to the front of the Buddhist hall and looked at the portrait inside through the door.

"I have been kneeling alone in this Buddhist hall for ten years. I once wanted to ask you why I don't have something that is the most common thing in the world that everyone else can get."

"At that time, I didn't hate you. I just felt that my father was too strict compared to others. I am the prince and I am responsible for the people of a country, so I don't have the capital to be willful."

At this point, Chu Yan raised his hand and landed on the door, laughing at himself: "I don't like the self-titled "Gu", it's too lonely. It was only later that I discovered that in your eyes, I am your enemy, even if my mother's death is It was caused by you, and you are not willing to admit that she was killed by you. "

"why?"

"Chu Anrong, tell me, why?"

The door of the Buddhist hall was suddenly opened, and the breeze blew up the unrecognizable portrait on the wall with his force. Emperor Qi opened his eyes wide and watched this scene.

"I, I never thought of harming Wenjun, she is my favorite woman, how could I, how could I kill her."

There was a bit of panic in Emperor Qi's eyes, and Chu Yan's smile deepened until his chest felt a bit shaken. Looking at the portrait fluttering in the wind in front of him, he couldn't help but feel sad for Zhuang Wenjun.

"Because you find that no matter what you do, she will never love you anymore. You can't control her. Even if you use love poison, even if you plant the hallucinogenic Brahma flower for her, you can't keep her by your side. ”

"Then let her die. A dead person will never have other thoughts." As Chu Yan's laughter grew louder, the panic on Emperor Qi's face became more obvious, and he stumbled towards He came from the direction of the Buddhist hall, but tripped over the legs of the chair and fell to the ground.

The cup of tea was also brought to the ground by him, and the tea leaves fell to the ground. The tea stained his clothes. He held the legs and feet of the chair and said in panic: "No, no, it's not what you said!"

"Admit it, you don't love anyone. All you love is yourself."

Chu Yan turned around and looked at Emperor Qi who fell on the ground indifferently. Rain began to fall outside the window, and then the strong wind carried lightning and illuminated his face for a moment.

He stood there, with sandalwood burning in the incense burner behind him, white mist curling up, and the scroll shaking violently, as if in response to Chu Yan's words. Emperor Qi looked up at him, and heard a sound of thunder falling, mixed with his sound.

"Follow this dream of yours. You have to experience a mother's pain a thousand times more."

After that, he walked away from here without even looking at Emperor Qi again.

In the main hall of Fengyi Palace, Emperor Qi, who was pale and weak, was stretching out his trembling hands with difficulty, trying to close the door leading to the Buddhist hall in front of him. But at this moment, several eunuchs walked in with light steps. Enter the palace.

They moved quickly and neatly, first closing the window, then gently closing the door, and carefully helping Qi Di up.

Immediately afterwards, another eunuch walked up to Emperor Qi carrying a bowl of dark soup.

Emperor Qi looked at the bowl of soup that exuded an unpleasant smell, frowned, shook his head desperately and said, "I won't drink it! Take it away!"

However, the eunuch replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, forgive me, this is just a bowl of nourishing soup. Your Majesty has ordered that before the matter is investigated, your Majesty must take good care of the dragon body."

At this moment, the entire Dashuo has fallen into the hands of Chu Yan. These palace people who have been working hard in the palace for many years are all extremely shrewd and know that only by pleasing Chu Yan can they keep their jobs. As for Emperor Qi's feelings, They had no time to care.

Due to the long-term consumption of Bulu flowers, Emperor Qi has long been unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.

In his eyes, these palace people were as terrifying as ferocious monsters with their bloody mouths open.

Although he kept shouting and refusing to take the medicine, it was all in vain. In the end, the bowl of soup was delivered steadily into his belly, without even a drop spilling out.

After walking out of the main hall, Lu Bo came up with an umbrella. Chai Guangfu respectfully sent Chu Yan away. Emperor Qi was calling for help in a low voice, but he could do nothing.

His Highness wants His Majesty to live a life worse than death, and wants him to personally admit his mistakes many years ago, so His Highness does not allow His Majesty to die, His Majesty's life is hanging in the balance like this.

A bowl of tonic, a bowl of balana flower medicine.

It is said that you will not survive if you do your own misfortune. Why is it that your majesty did not get to where you are today step by step?

Chu Yan rushed towards the East Palace in a hurry. Lu Bo had limited legs and feet and almost couldn't catch up with him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

The rain fell harder, and Lu Bo followed Chu Yan in a panic, but saw that he ignored himself being soaked by the rain and headed towards the study.

Then, Lu Bo saw him stretching out his sleeves to protect the peach blossom tree that was slightly bent by the heavy rain, so cautiously.

Love is always there in thousands of rivers and mountains, can you give me a ticket?