The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 429: Born Paranoid (2)
There is only one beloved daughter in his life, and his heart has died with Situ Shan, but he wants to live well to fulfill her last wish.In her last wish, let him take pity on her two children...

Emperor Jing Yuan suddenly looked towards the center of the hall, and saw Mo Yu leaning against the dragon seat unkempt, silently stroking the injured part of his chest, not moving, not speaking, eyes protruding from his messy hair facing him, he never Shrinking, but never overstepping the rules, he waited for his disposal.

Emperor Jing Yuan's formerly sharp eyes were only ashamed, he staggered to Mo Yu's side step by step with Gao Xian's support, and stretched out his hand to help him.

"Your Majesty..." Gao Xian hastily replaced him and ordered someone to help Mo Yu up. These servants only followed orders, although they didn't understand Emperor Jing Yuan's intentions, they shared your worries.

Regardless of anyone's eyes, Emperor Jing Yuan reached out and patted Mo Yu's shoulder, unable to smile, but pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully: "Good boy, it is the father who made you suffer, don't blame your mother and queen, it's all father and mother." The fault of the emperor alone. I promised your mother that I will protect you for as long as you live, and will never let you suffer again."

Gao Xian and the others widened their eyes, they already knew most of it, they didn't dare to ask anything, they just knelt down, facing the disheveled boy...

"How is the injury?" Emperor Jing Yuan asked again.

Mo Yu's eyes became hot, and he nodded desperately as if he was quite touched.

However, when he lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark and sinister. Looking at the servants kneeling on the ground, Mo Yu didn't feel timid and humble at all when he first entered the palace to avoid disaster. He didn't care about the slightest concern, and didn't care whether Emperor Jing Yuan's sudden change of attitude was due to the entrustment of the dead Empress Situ.He no longer cares about the truth and the hypocrisy.

Since the sky has failed me, since Daxing has failed me, and since my parents have failed me, then I will let you all take a look at how it feels to gather power and power to play with others wantonly!Those who lied to me, harmed me, and made me fall into such a mess, how can I deal with you to relieve the hatred in my heart?You say, and I listen!

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince is gone. Concubine Li Gui... is crazy... How do you think about it? There is also the traitor Li's family..."

Gao Xian glanced at Uncle Li Guo, who was lying dead on the ground outside Zichen Hall, and asked carefully.The Li family collaborated with King Jinyang to conspire against each other, so all the Li family members, regardless of their age, are guilty of treason.

Emperor Jing Yuan was indifferent to this, and sighed quietly: "Han Xing hurt his heart, and he will surely die. I will hang his head on the tower! Send someone to find Princess Jing, and bring her back safely!" His gaze Throwing towards Empress Situ, he staggered back and said to himself in an inaudible voice: "For me, the empress... is the most important thing."

His hand lightly touched Queen Situ's cheek, which was already grayish white, and he knew that there would be corpse spots in the near future, not even as good as this grayish white.

He refused to let the servant help, insisted on hugging her himself, and tried several times before picking her up. With every step he took, the blood behind him dripped all the way.He is still a high-ranking emperor, and at the same time a poor man who has lost his lover. He looked down at the face so close to him at this moment, and said ridiculous things to her: "Shan'er, hate is hate, love is not love." , I have been wrong to the end, and you have been lonely all your life. Even if you refuse to talk to me in the next life, can you let me see you again? Or let you bear me for another life, I will not be angry, fight or complain, how about paying it back to you? To make further progress, can you play a piece of "Li Li Yuan Shang Cao" with me? I have been reciting this song for more than [-] years. When someone else plays it, it is like seeing you standing on the grassland waiting for someone. The sunset is very beautiful. Beauty, Zhaoxia is very beautiful, I want to hold your hand, but the person you are waiting for is not me..."

The snow was heavy, the wind was strong, and the flames of Fahua Temple were soaring into the sky, which could be seen from within the imperial palace. Emperor Jing Yuan couldn't help but stop, and after a while, he continued to walk.Mo Yu followed behind him, supported by his servant, and never left.

To go to Weiyang Palace, you have to pass through the Imperial Garden. There is a circle of palace people around the pool in the Imperial Garden. Seeing Emperor Jingyuan coming, they all knelt down on both sides.

The line of sight is no longer obstructed, and I finally know why the palace people are surrounded here.

In the thick snow, the seventh prince, Baili Mingxu, was lying there wrapped in a floor-sweeping opera robe, with water stains from head to toe. There was a big hole in the snow by the pool, obviously he had just been fished out of the pool. of.

The maids and servants who were in charge of taking care of the Seventh Prince's daily life kowtowed to Emperor Jing Yuan like pounding garlic, shaking like chaff: "Your Majesty... It's snowing, His Highness Seventh must come out to play, and he said he was going to the Bell and Drum Division to learn from his master." A piece of "Farewell My Concubine", when the servants stopped him, he punched and kicked him, and he refused to listen to any persuasion. Then... Then His Royal Highness sneaked out, but the servants couldn't find it, and finally...recognized the ice ball The costumes on the clothes are... Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

The costume was too long, soaked in water, and it was cold, so he couldn't climb up, and his expression was numb from the cold.

Emperor Jing Yuan glanced at Concubine Li Gui who was kneeling next to Baili Mingxu. She was crying to death. The Li family colluded with King Jinyang to launch a rebellion. In the end, he found that the seventh prince they wanted to support had drowned in the lotus flower because of playing with water. Chi... What's the use of those earned positions of power?
With a glance, Concubine Li saw Emperor Jing Yuan, she rushed towards him hoarsely, and hugged his leg. She didn't want to plead guilty, and she never mentioned trying to seize the throne, she just cried: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please help me!" Xu'er! Help him! He's only ten years old! He's only ten years old! Your Majesty..."

But when Concubine Li rushed over, she saw Situ Shan in Emperor Jing Yuan's arms covered in blood and stopped moving.

Concubine Li Gui was stunned, then started laughing again, pointing at Situ Shan and laughing: "Hahahaha, Situ Shan! You have today too! You...you are finally willing to die! It would be great if you died! Everything will be fine! Die Well done!"

Emperor Jing Yuan's face darkened, and he said, "Take Concubine Li down."

"Yes!" Immediately, the imperial guards stepped forward and grabbed Concubine Li.

While struggling, Concubine Li was still staring at Situ Shan, looking at her, suddenly her eyes filled with tears, she remembered what Situ Shan said to her during the day...

Concubine Li was full of sadness.

The moment she saw Emperor Jing Yuan, she already knew that the Li family had failed in seizing the throne, but her son died unjustly.Even though Situ Shan was dead, she still refused to glance at her, and stared at her with noble arrogance and pride, as if to say, concubine, if I want you to die, it's so easy, no matter if I'm willing to blink or not. Take a look, the only one who loses in the end is you.

Concubine Li cried wildly, her beautiful almond eyes fixed on Emperor Jing Yuan, and she said sadly: "Your Majesty, Situ Shan is really rampant, she will be rampant until she dies, relying on His Majesty's love for her, she will never lose in this life! But Your Majesty …The human heart is made of flesh. You have held a heart of stone for so many years, but you can’t understand why. Your heart is also as hard as a stone. The concubine has held it for many years, but it can’t be warmed or melted... "

(End of this chapter)