Breaking the Day

The crown prince knew very well that after the original Qiuyue Valley's fighting convention was over, he would select one of the willing monks to go to the southeast to participate in the war. When the southeast war broke out, the emperor would cede the throne to him. Seeing that everything would be ripe for success, but now There are waves on the ground again, and sudden changes!

The more he feels that the throne is in front of him, the more unwilling Zhao Hanqing's heart is and the more he can't keep his peace. There are several twists and turns, several times the throne is far away and suddenly drifting away, making his heart close at hand but out of reach. Feeling of depression and pain.

He doesn't love power, he doesn't covet wealth, but the ambition and passion in his chest need power and wealth to help him accomplish it!

Only when he climbs to the throne of the ninety five supreme among millions, can he show his ambition!

He traveled all over China, and saw many people living under the rule of corrupt officials, and many sects lying on the people's body sucking blood and swelling.

He wants to change everything, and he wants the people under the rule to live a good life.

But all of this he must climb to the throne to do it!

He cannot fail!

Absolutely not! !

The prince's voice trembled slightly, and everyone felt his unwillingness and fear. Xiao Yueping on the side suddenly whispered: "What should I do at this time?"

Although this was a plain questioning sentence, Ning Tongyi and Gu Cangping both noticed a hint of danger from his twinkling eyes.

Gu Cangping's heart jumped, staring at Xiao Yueping with extremely severe eyes, and whispered: "No matter what, you should go to the palace!"

Xiao Yueping also lowered her voice and said in a low voice, "If this is a scam, what should we do? If the Fourth Prince deceived His Highness into the palace, what should we do?"

Gu Cangping was speechless, and Ning Tongyi frowned even more. He sneered and said, "Forgive him for not dare!"

Xiao Yueping immediately said: "The dog is anxious and jumps the wall, do you dare to conclude?"

Ning Tongyi was dumb: Yes, the four princes are basically defeated right now, and there is no hope anymore. But at this time such a big thing happened again in Autumn Moon Valley!

When the four princes saw hope, they took the risk and used a plan to bring the prince into the palace to change the palace together. What about it?

And, for this kind of thing, which one dares to pack a ticket?

As the three big think tanks were staring at them, Zhang Datong, who had been keeping his eyes closed and rested, suddenly opened his eyes. He slowly said, "The palace, you must enter. However, your Royal Highness can ask the Princess to accompany you. Enter the palace to avoid accidents."

"Yes! Good plan!" Gu Cangping was overjoyed and whispered, "The teacher is right!"

Zhao Hanqing nodded: "Nagu enters the palace here."

Without waiting for him to leave, Zhang Datong grabbed his arm and said in a deep voice, "His Royal Highness, remember! Be forbearance very much at all times!"

Zhao Hanqing nodded heavily. He walked to the side of Zhao Feiyue and hesitated. As soon as he was about to speak, Zhao Feiyue looked at him and whispered: "Brother, I will accompany you."

Zhao Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and then he sighed for a long time: "Little sister, Brother 3 really doesn't want you to get involved."

Zhao Feiyue smiled reluctantly, and said: "I also want to see the father, so that he can ask the Yulin Army to search for his whereabouts."

Zhao Hanqing nodded and said, "Well, let's go together."

After the two discussed, they went to Shenwu Palace by car together.

When the two came to the outside of the palace, they saw the imperial forest guard and the imperial blood guard enclosing the huge palace three floors inside and three floors outside, almost impenetrable.

On the inner wall of the palace is almost a one-meter sentry, the torch is lit into a long flaming dragon, and on the platform every fifty meters of the city wall, there are broken mountain bed crossbows, sacred machine rage guns, stepped crossbows of hundred cattle, and demon-smashing arms bows. All are ready, as long as there is a little bit of enemy, it will be overwhelmed with terror.

Even Zhao Feiyue and Zhao Hanqing, they were put into the inner palace after intensive investigations and inspections at this time. They were led by the guard **** Huang Gonggong to a remote palace and finally saw it. Zhao Bairen, the ninety-five supreme emperor.

Although the last time I saw the emperor, there was no more than ten days apart, but this time, Zhao Feiyue and Zhao Hanqing felt that he seemed to be a little older, with more white hair than before, and his face looked older and his eye sockets. The depression is deeper.

Fire candles are everywhere in the huge palace, and Zhao Bairen is almost surrounded by a dense array of candles of various colors, making him seem to be surrounded by a fire.

Zhao Bairen sat blankly among the candles, his pale face seemed to be slightly bloody, but his figure looked more and more lonely and lonely.

"Your Majesty, the prince and princess are here." Duke Huang's sharp voice rang low in the palace, awakening the dull-eyed Zhao Bairen.

With a cry, Zhao Bairen turned his head and struggled to stand up with the help of the maid.

Zhao Hanqing couldn’t bear to see it, and quickly stepped forward to help. He learned from the eyeliner in the palace that: since the concubine Ming betrayed the king, Zhao Bairen’s situation has deteriorated. He often stares in a daze at no one, sometimes even lower. He muttered to himself, apparently he did not come out of the betrayal of the concubine Ming.

Zhao Bairen tremblingly walked to the side of Zhao Feiyue and Zhao Hanqing. He first took a close look at Zhao Feiyue, and then he clasped her hand and said softly: "Okay, it's fine if Yue'er is fine!"

Zhao Feiyue was about to ask the emperor to send someone to search for Li Chengfeng's whereabouts, but at this time Zhao Bairen had already let go of her hand and turned to look at Zhao Hanqing.

Zhao Feiyue had no choice but to swallow back again.

Zhao Bairen glanced at Zhao Hanqing coldly, and said coldly, "Did you know what's wrong?"

Zhao Hanqing knelt down with a grunt, and said with a painful face: "My son...convict!"

Zhao Bairen snorted coldly, and said, "What I haven't had in five hundred years has happened in your hands!"

The emperor smashed the pot so that Zhao Hanqing couldn't say a word, so who made him come out in the fight twice before?

Zhao Bairen flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Go to the Chongyang Hall, in front of the ancestors and sects, copy the "Book of Filial Piety" a hundred times!"

The number of characters in the Scripture of Filial Piety is not too much, about two thousand characters, but one hundred times that is also two hundred thousand characters, and it can really be copied off by the wrist if it is copied with a brush.

But Zhao Hanqing didn't dare to say one more word, knocked his head twice before turning and leaving.

When Zhao Feiyue saw this, she was about to speak, but Zhao Bairen waved her hand with exhaustion and said: "I know what you are worried about. People can't be sent. If you want to find it, you can find it yourself."

Zhao Feiyue was speechless, but she looked at Zhao Hanqing's figure, and for a while, there was a battle between heaven and man in her mind!

On the one hand, it is the safety of the lover she cares about, and on the other hand the safety of her beloved third brother. At this moment, she really dare not leave Zhao Hanqing's side easily.

After struggling and hesitating for a while, Zhao Feiyue gritted her teeth and whispered: "I'll accompany the third brother."

Zhao Bairen didn't stop him, he just looked at Zhao Feiyue's leaving figure, his eyes flickering complicated.

When Zhao Feiyue came to the Chongyang Palace, he saw a long row of tablets and niches for the ancestors and ancestors in the Chongyang Palace. Each niche was lit with a long-light and long live incense, and the light and curling incense smell filled with ash. In this palace, there is a sense of tranquility.

Zhao Hanqing knelt down in front of the spiritual seat of the ancestors and sects, quietly copying the "Book of Filial Piety". Zhao Feiyue approached and saw that there were lines of tiny little scribes on the fine white deer paper. Timeless and strong, ancient clumsy is extraordinary.

Zhao Feiyue did not speak, and quietly came to Zhao Hanqing's side and called for him two soft cushions to put under him, while she herself gently spread the paper and rubbed the ink on the side.

Zhao Hanqing copied the "Book of Filial Piety" without squinting. The two of them continued for five hours in silence until the sky outside changed from evening to night, and from night to day, when a squeak came from outside the palace. Yeah.

Zhao Feiyue turned her head to look, but saw an old and thin figure standing at the door. She immediately got up and said, "Father!"

Zhao Hanqing was shocked, immediately dropped the pen in his hand, crawled on the ground, and said: "Father!"

Zhao Bairen came in gently, he gently stroked the top of Zhao Feiyue's head with his hand, and said softly: "Yue'er, go out, the emperor has a few words to say to the third child."

Zhao Feiyue glanced at Zhao Hanqing with some concern, but saw Zhao Hanqing nod to herself, signalling her not to worry, she nodded and gently closed the door for the two of them.

Zhao Hanqing raised his head slightly at this time, and looked at Zhao Bairen anxiously, but saw the morning sun shining on Zhao Bairen's body, making him unable to see the facial expressions, like the imposing and unpredictable heart of the emperor!

He knows that his fate will be revealed at this moment!