Concubine Huang said she wanted to leave

Chapter 651 Return of the Dark Guard
Chen Yusong rubbed his nose, took a step back, turned his back, pointed to the children outside who were eating happily, and said: "Your Majesty, don't care about such small things. Look, this kind hall, this is what I want to bring. where you came from."

As he spoke, Chen Yusong continued to speak without waiting for Jin Yantang to ask questions, and said in a heavy tone: "These children are all orphans and have no home to return to. Parents died, and some children were picked up from the road by well-meaning people, Your Majesty, there are still many such children in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Because of your blessing in the past few years, the children grew up in a peaceful and peaceful environment. I don't want to see you fall, because once you fall, His Royal Highness will also become one of them. Perhaps, His Royal Highness will end up worse than them."

The unhurried pace of speech matched his voice, giving people a heavy feeling just right.

At first, Jin Yantang didn't take Chen Yusong's words to heart, but he followed the direction Chen Yusong pointed, and Jin Yantang saw Jin Qilan chatting with Da Zhuang in the yard, under the big tree.

Jin Yantang knows best what his son looks like, but he has never seen Qilan smile so purely in the palace. It seems that the image of him in his mind has always been very sensible, very quiet, and very well-behaved. of.

For a while, Chen Yusong's words fell into his ears, and Jin Yantang's gaze towards the yard became a little deeper.

In the phoenix eyes that hadn't seen light for a long time, there was a rare starlight.

Chen Yusong didn't give Jin Yantang a chance to speak, his unhurried speech just gave Jin Yantang time to think.

"Your Majesty, General Zhen Guo and General Hussars are fighting on the front line, and your decision cannot be missed in internal affairs. Please think about it carefully. Whether these children will be subjugated slaves in the future or the future of the Great Zhou will depend on everything." It depends on your choice, if you insist on being decadent, the minister will find another new master, and support His Royal Highness to ascend the throne!"

Ordinary people would not dare to say these words casually, even though Jin Yantang had physical problems, he was still young and still alive, if he dared to say the words of supporting the crown prince to ascend the throne, he would be cursing him to die early.

If one fails, just with this one sentence, it can become the biggest one who loses his head!

Jin Yantang narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly looked at Chen Yusong.

After Chen Yusong finished speaking, he took another two steps back and bowed his arms to Jin Yantang.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

It can be said that Chen Yusong's actions over the past few times have become more and more excessive each time, but no one who is a courtier dares to behave like him.

He seemed not afraid of death, and he seemed to be betting that Jin Yantang would not execute him.

Once the prime minister, the emperor will not die if he says "give death".

After an unknown period of time, the two of them remained in the same posture without changing for a moment. At this moment, Jin Qilan stepped in, bowed and bowed to Jin Yantang and said, "I see my father!"

There were no outsiders here, and the children were all in the yard, so Jin Qilan changed the name back.

Hearing this, Jin Yantang took his gaze away from Chen Yusong, then took Jin Qilan's hand, and brought him in front of him, with a rare natural and kind smile on his face: "Qilan, do you want to try?" Try sitting on my dragon chair?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yusong's eyelids twitched.

It's hard to guess His Majesty's mind. I thought he would have some emotions about what I said, but I didn't expect that the other party didn't respond to him with a word, but instead pulled Jin Qilan to ask such a sentence.

For a moment, Chen Yusong couldn't help but raised his eyes to look at Jin Qilan worriedly.

Jin Qilan's personality followed Jin Yantang's, and he knew that things were a little complicated by looking at the atmosphere at the moment, so he lowered his head and replied cautiously: "Father is joking, but my son dare not."

At this time, if there are too many mistakes, it is better to be more safe and give a different answer.

This was Chen Yusong's usual way of speaking, but Jin Qilan learned some methods of handling government affairs from his side, and benefited from it, and learned these things that are beneficial to him.

However, he usually doesn't know how to use it. Even though Jin Yantang is his father, Jin Yantang is the emperor of the Great Zhou, and his status is extremely respected. Even if Jin Yantang is his son, he needs to be careful.

Seeing Jin Qilan answering himself in this way, Jin Yantang couldn't help showing obvious admiration in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked his hair: "Qi Lan, you will be the emperor of this world, father will not leave the mess of Da Zhou to you."
This sentence is a bit puzzling. For a while, Chen Yusong and Jin Qilan were a little stunned, not knowing what he meant by this.

But after Jin Yantang just said this to Jin Qilan, he slowly got up and walked out the door. When he turned around, his voice came to Chen Yusong in a neutral voice: "Is the carriage still outside? I'm going back to the palace first." , As for the matter of you knocking me out, I will settle the score with you properly."

When Jin Qilan came back to his senses, Jin Yantang had already gone to the gate of the courtyard, opened the door and walked out, and his figure quickly disappeared into the Shantang.

A carriage drove out from Shantang, it can be said that it came and went quickly.

At this time, on the carriage.

Jin Yantang's face gradually turned pale, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that his handsome brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes showed pain, and even his breathing became much heavier.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his shirt, only to see that the red dots all over his body had spread again unknowingly, and a lot of red dots had been added an inch above his waist, including around his back .

"Well!"

It seemed as if thousands of needles were pricking his internal organs, Jin Yantang couldn't help but groan in pain.

This kind of pain didn't end until the carriage arrived at the palace, and the red dots that appeared just now also changed from light to full red.

Jin Yantang rushed into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, closed the door with a "bang", and collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

In the dark room, with the doors and windows closed, he slowly stretched out his hand to look around, trying to use his inner strength, but once the true qi circulated in his body, the pain would become more severe, as if a knife had cut his skin inside!

"master!"

Suddenly, a shadow descended from the sky and appeared in front of Jin Yantang.

This man was seven feet tall, his eyes were covered with a black ribbon, and he seemed invisible, but he accurately grasped Jin Yantang's wrist, and quickly tapped his chest twice.

"Master, you can't practice your kung fu anymore, otherwise, no matter how good your kung fu is, your subordinates won't be able to protect your heart!"

As the man said, he bent down to help Jin Yantang up, and led him to sit down on the bed.

Jin Yantang's breathing was a little weak, but his face no longer showed pain, he just glanced at this person lightly: "The hidden guards around me are walking and scattered, haven't they already promised you freedom? What are you doing back here? Yin Shisan."

Yin Shisan shook his head, laughed at himself, and said, "This subordinate returned to Ningzhou. I wanted to go back to the countryside, but I didn't expect that my enemies would seek revenge, and my eyes would be lowered. But that's okay, this subordinate fully understands. Now, one day as a secret guard, then a lifelong secret guard, or this kind of life of fighting and killing is suitable for me."

(End of this chapter)