Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Looking at the eldest son in front of him, Liu Wang asked, "If you succeed to the throne, can you continue to help the emperor find the whereabouts of that person?"

The eldest son shook his head, "Father, you should wake up. You have been looking for that person for more than ten years, but you have found nothing in the end. My son thinks that Father was bewitched by him, so that he was abandoned by the court. If there is such a person in the world, not only will this son not look for her, but he will make people pay attention and kill her!"

"Because she is a cholera witch!"

Liao Wang looked at his son, sighed, and took off his dragon robe, "The jade seal is on the table, go and get it yourself."

"Thank you, Father!"

The eldest son breathed a sigh of relief. If possible, he didn't want to bear the infamy of killing the king and his father, even if the king was a fool. He turned and walked to the table, and there was a jade seal on it.

Stepping forward quickly, he reached out to take off the jade seal.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his body twitched unconsciously, and he lowered his head slightly, a sharp knife pierced through his chest, with a small piece of heart hanging from the tip of the knife.

"Father, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the eldest son lost his eyesight, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Liao Wang let go and threw away the sharp knife, picked up the body of the eldest son and cried loudly.

"My son, the emperor didn't want to kill you, you forced the emperor!"

"As long as you can find Mei'er, the throne will be yours sooner or later, why can't you wait any longer, father really doesn't want to do this!"

Killing one's own son, this kind of experience is amazing, forgetting the pain, but at the same time there is a feeling of relief.

Without the eyes of the eldest son, maybe he can continue to sit on the throne for a while.

On the morning of the second day, Liao Wang walked slowly into the hall with the eldest prince on his back, leaving the corpse in front of the hall, the eyes of all civil and military officials were about to pop out of shock.

The soldiers in the entire imperial city were replaced by the eldest prince, all officials and other princes were also controlled, but even so, the eldest prince was still killed.

At this moment, they felt a coolness from the bottom of their hearts. Maybe the current sage was not as old and useless as they thought.

At the very least, he still has the strength to kill and the courage to kill his son.

"Continue to search for Su Meier's whereabouts."

Liao Wang said lightly, without mentioning anything about the eldest prince.

"promise!"

Baiguan agreed, continued the previous work, and frantically searched for Su Meier's whereabouts.

Seeing the tragic death of the eldest prince, the few princes temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​their superiors. All of a sudden, there was a turmoil in the capital. Whatever it is, everything remains the same as it was originally.

Liao Wang once again sits firmly in the country.

The screen changes again.

This time, Liao Wang's hair was gray and over 60 years old, he was still wearing a dragon robe, holding a joss stick in his hand, and was worshiping in the imperial mausoleum.

There are three steles in total, with the names of the three princes written on them.

"Boss, second child, third child, the three of you are so alike, you can't bear the loneliness, your eyes are shining with the brilliance of desire for power, exactly the same as when I was young, but why can't you wait longer?"

"I need this throne. I still have unfinished business of my own. If possible, I really don't want to kill you, but there are some things that cannot be hindered. As I said, I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. This Su Mei Whether you live or die, you must find it!" Sitting in front of the grave, Liao Wang chatted casually.

In these years, all the sons have been killed by himself, so the throne has naturally been firmly controlled by him.

In the world, no one dares to disobey him. What I have never understood is, where did this Su Meier go? She was exiled into the army and sent to a neighboring country, but why did she not find her whereabouts?

Liao Wang feels that he has not had a good life for a few years, and his body is getting worse day by day.

While he could still move, he wanted to go back to his hometown again.

The next day, Liao Wang canceled the morning court without notifying anyone, and went to his hometown alone to pay homage to the City Lord's Mansion.

To his surprise, there was a figure standing on top of the ruins early on, and a few incense candles were inserted in front of the several inscriptions.

"Who are you?"

I forgot to ask.

"Forget it, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

The man turned around, forgetting that his pupils shrank suddenly. This man was also gray-haired and dying, but between his brows, he could vaguely discern a familiar feeling.

"Young master?"

"Hehe, you are now the current emperor, don't call me son again."

The old man laughed and said, he is the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, the real Yuan Hua.

"I didn't expect that when we parted that day, there would be such a huge change in my life. It was just a transformation of identity. I thought you would become my victim, but I didn't expect you to overcome all obstacles and become the current saint. , It's amazing."

You can tell that my young master is not in awe of his status as the Holy Master like other people. On the contrary, the other party is getting along with him on an equal footing.

But forgetting doesn't mind, he never cares what others think of him, as long as he has the capital to accomplish what he wants to do.

"Young master, I haven't seen you for decades. You and I are both old. How have you been doing these years?"

Forgetful throat rolling, voice a little choked up.

"I'm fine. How about you? Have you lived for yourself all these years?"

asked the old man.

"Of course, these years, I have been looking for Su Mei'er, and I have always acted on my own heart. I have never acted according to other people's ideas, even the princes are the same."

Forgot to say.

"That's true. If His Majesty really acted according to his heart, he would have found Su Meier a long time ago." The old man shook his head and said calmly.

"The Holy Majesty looked for Su Mei'er, and he listened to people's words all the way. The old woman in the brothel said she sold it to the high-ranking officials in the capital, and the Holy Majesty went to the capital. The eighth-rank official said that Su Meier was given to the prime minister, and the Holy Majesty planned to kill her." Opponent, work hard to climb to a high position."

"The prime minister said that he would be sent to military prostitutes and scattered all over the world. The sage killed the king and ascended the throne, and summoned the people of the world to find his whereabouts, which has continued to this day."

"Your Majesty, ask yourself, is this journey really true? Your Majesty has always lived in people's words and under Su Meier's name. In this life, His Majesty has forcibly changed the trajectory and never lived for himself. .”

"The Holy Majesty is living for Su Meier, and living for the power and power."

The old man spoke slowly, his words made Wang Wu thunderbolt, and he stood there dumbfounded.

The young master is right, he has been living under the shadow of others all his life, thinking he is living for himself, but in fact he is the one who is most restrained.

"Master, do you know where Su Meier is?" Liao Wang asked.

"The Holy Majesty has to look for it by himself. The answer is in what he said just now. If the Holy Majesty can live for himself, he will immediately find Su Meier."