Chapter 87 Ten Years
The desperation and desolation that filled Ye Haoyu's body made the soldiers who were busy all around quiet down.

Since following Ye Haoyu for a while, he has always shown his calmness and reason in front of everyone. The war in the northern border was far more tragic than that in the western regions, but even when it was the most difficult and the situation was most unfavorable to them, he never showed a trace of it. In a panic, you can still make the best judgment in the shortest time.But at this moment, the despair in him is so obvious, as if he has lost the whole world.

Hearing the desolate wind beside his ears, Ye Haoyu murmured, "Did you choose to leave me in the end?"

"Why are you howling early in the morning? Calling the soul? I'm not dead yet."

Ye Haoyu turned his head abruptly, and saw Yun Xiyan wearing a neat long gown with narrow sleeves, the hem was pulled up and tucked around her waist, with beads of sweat on her forehead, she was walking over from not far away, panting, Still muttering, "I just wake up in the morning to exercise, why do I feel like I'm dead?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Haoyu stepped forward and hugged her tightly, regardless of the many people around him, like a treasure that was lost and found again.

"Hey, hey, I know I'm smart and knowledgeable, beautiful and capable, but you don't need to be so enthusiastic, let go, let go, I can't breathe anymore." Yun Xiyan hurriedly slapped Ye Haoyu hard.

Feeling the real touch in her arms, Ye Haoyu believed that she really didn't leave.

In Tianlan City.

A fast horse galloped down the bustling streets of Lancheng, causing quite a commotion. The crowd dodged in a hurry, avoiding an empty passage. Lancheng is at the foot of the emperor, and anyone who bumps into it on the street will be killed. Maybe it's a dignitary who dares to gallop so recklessly here, whether there is an urgent battle report, or a member of the royal family, no one dares not open their eyes to stop it.

A two or three-year-old child stood in the middle of the driveway, as if he was frightened. Seeing that the horse was about to step over him, the crowd let out an exclamation, but saw a white light thrown from the horse, which rolled the child just in time. In the arms of an adult by the side of the road, the horse did not stop at all from start to finish.

The guards at the palace gate saw a horse galloping towards the palace gate from a distance. Riding a horse is forbidden inside the palace gate. All the guards pulled out their sabers and were about to forcefully stop them when they saw that the horse seemed to be Unable to bear it any longer, he fell to the ground while spitting foam.

The man on the horse was dressed in a silver-white military uniform. The moment the horse fell down, he jumped into the air with his toes pointing to the horse's body, leaped over a distance of more than ten feet, and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Presumptuous, who dares to trespass into the palace gate." The head of the guards yelled and stepped forward, the man didn't even look at him, he kicked him a few meters away with a backhand palm, and continued walking towards the palace without stopping.

The face of the guards behind him changed. Just as they were about to catch up, the leader of the guards didn't have time to get up from the ground, so he waved his hand to stop him, "Don't chase, it's the third prince."

Outside the imperial study room, Xiao Shunzi was dozing off by the door, when a gust of wind blew past his face, the door of the imperial study room slammed, Xiao Shunzi hurriedly opened his eyes in fright, but saw that the door was closed tightly. Before, did he hear wrongly?
In the imperial study room, Liu Bing was bending over to grind ink on the side of the desk. When he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw Ye Haoqing in military uniform with an angry face rushing in. He hurriedly said, "Third prince, you can't"

"Liu Bing, you go down first." The emperor, who was looking down at the memorial, said calmly without raising his head.

"Yes." Liu Bing bowed and exited the imperial study room.

Ye Haoqing could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and took out a roll of bright yellow imperial edict from his bosom, and fell to the ground with a bang, "Father, what do you mean?"

"You traveled all day and night, ran to death with five horses, and came back just to ask me this?" The emperor still looked at the memorial, and asked calmly, obviously got the news at the first time, and there was no displeasure or any other sound in his voice. A touch of emotion.

"When you forced me to go to the battlefield, you promised us to be together." Ye Haoqing roared angrily.

"It was you who promised to complete this plan at the beginning." The emperor frowned, took a pen to circle a few places on the memorial, closed it, and raised his eyes to look at him. This son who has always been gentle and refined, at this moment, his handsome face is full of emotion. Concealed anger, running all the way, with a look of exhaustion that can't be concealed by an angry look.

"I promised to help you complete the plan, but after all these years, haven't I done enough? I don't want anything, but I only want her, as long as she is, why doesn't Father even satisfy my little request? ?" Ye Haoqing's fists beside him trembled violently.

"I just want you to marry Yun Chulan, and I didn't say you can't have her." The emperor was silent for a long time, then said slowly, picked up another memorial and bowed his head to review it, his drooping eyelids concealed the complex emotions in his eyes.

"With Yanyan's arrogance, if I marry anyone, I'm afraid she will never come back to me in this life." Ye Haoqing's voice was full of pain. At first, Wan Qing only went to see him in the mansion, but was rejected by her. When Yan Yan met, she was angry for so long. If she hadn't met her father in the palace at the royal father's birthday banquet later, maybe she would never have taken the initiative to find him again. He couldn't imagine that if he really married someone else, What would Yanyan's reaction be, especially if the person she was going to marry was her sister who had always been at odds with Yanyan.

"If she can't bear even this, then what right does she have to talk to you later." The emperor said unhurriedly.

Ye Haoqing only felt that the anger in his heart was about to burn all his rationality, and sneered, "Is this the conclusion that the father has been trapped by love for so many years? No wonder Concubine Rong was back then"

"Presumptuous." The memorial in the emperor's hand hit Ye Haoqing's forehead accurately.

A streak of bright red blood slid down Ye Haoqing's fair cheek, and dripped on the clean floor of the imperial study, making a ticking, ticking sound.

A desperate smile appeared on Ye Haoqing's face, and he didn't look at the one in front of him again. In his heart, the father who had always been respected like a god turned around and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he paused, bitter He said, "Father, I am also your son!"

No one can understand the sadness and despair in his words. For the so-called plan of his father, he has walked this road for ten years alone. So many assassinations, poisoning, and conspiracy have not crushed him. But at this moment, a tear finally slipped from the corner of his eye to the corner of his lips, as salty as his mood at the moment.

The emperor behind the desk looked at the few drops of bright red blood on the ground, the hand that threw the memorial trembled slightly hidden behind the desk, finally sighed, and called out, "Liu Bing."

"The servant is here." Liu Bing carefully bent over and walked in from the outside.

The emperor took out a piece of bright yellow silk from his sleeve, and sighed, "Give this to the third prince, and take and send all the Tianshan snow lotus that was paid tribute to the Western Regions before."

"Slave obeys." Liu Bing looked down at the blood on the ground with a complicated expression, bent forward, and took it with both hands respectfully.

After following the emperor for so many years, he knew that this was a secret decree.However, whether it is the father-son relationship between the emperor and the third prince, or the emperor's thoughts, he cannot guess.Being cautious in words and deeds and pretending to be deaf and dumb is the only rule to survive in the palace.

(Writing this chapter, thinking about the helplessness and sadness of the third master, I tortured myself to the point of crying. I don’t know if there is anyone who can understand my love for the third master! Thank you for the reward of bitter coffee. Endure it for a few days, there will definitely be an outbreak, wait for me! Love you!)

(End of this chapter)

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