: [38] Father and Son

【thirty eight】
Yan Hongyi stood with his hands in the middle of the study. Similarly, he was very dissatisfied with Yan Futian's behavior of bringing them into the palace in the middle of the night. Anyway, Yan Futian's eyes were squinting and cold.
Seeing that he didn't move, Chu Yuliang remembered that he had forgotten to move a chair for him, so he was busy moving another chair, the two chairs leaned together, and she waved at him, "Master, come here sit."
Yan Hong pressed her thin lips toward her, and naturally sat down beside her. Seeing her spirited, he raised his hand and touched her face, "Are you tired?"
Chu Yuliang shook his head, "OK."
Yan Hongyi held her hand, and when he noticed that it was a little cold, he frowned, and immediately held both of her hands. "But it feels cold?" He came out too hastily and forgot to bring her a cape.
Chu Yuliang smiled, staring at his big bones, "Where are you cold for me?"
Sitting in the place of others, and the most serious place where others work, if there is no one beside the couple talking, the affection is clear at a glance. Obviously the atmosphere is not good at this moment, but look at the couple's appearance of you and me. People with thin faces may have turned their heads long ago.
Yan Futian narrowed his eyes and coughed. "Cough cough ..."
Yan Hongzheng didn't even give him one, but Chu Yuliang was dissatisfied that someone had disturbed the couple to get along, and handed him a white eye, "What cough? But sick? Should I give you a shot?"
Yan Futian's face was hard to look at instantly. He knew that he would not be seen by this daughter-in-law, and knew that he had left them out in the past, but she has always been so attitude, how can he get along with them? Qin'er said that their husband and wife would treat him well, but look at their husband and wife's indifference to him. Is this a treat for him?
Seeing that his face was not good-looking, Chu Yuliang did not intend to anger him at this time. This person went to the palace to find Yan Zibin and Yu Wenxian Qing. She is now in the limelight, so he can put all the resentment and anger in a hurry. Go to her. So she ignored Yan Futian and continued to let him sit on the cold dragon chair alone, and she continued to frown with Yan Hong.
"Master, will you take another day off tomorrow? I promise to bring Master, Brother, and Sister Two out for fun, will you accompany me?"
"Um." Yan Hongbi nodded without hesitation.
"I feel so excited when I think about it. So many people are going to the street together. It's so lively. Especially those children, maybe they haven't fallen asleep tonight."
"..." Yan Hongyan pumped her thin lips and smiled as she looked forward to it.
"By the way, I have to prepare some clothes for the elder brother and the second elder sister. It's not that I think they are rustic, but that they have come to the capital once and for all, they have to do something for them, otherwise I always feel bad. We borrow Living in Baijunzhuang for so long and being taken care of by them everywhere, can't let them come in vain. "Chu Yu kept talking. These things should have been said by the couple behind the door, but they were forced to come here before they had a chance to say. While she has time now, she doesn't want to waste at all. As for the one who comes out too much, she chooses to ignore it.
"Okay, you decide." Yan Hongyi still had no comment.
"Kekekeke ..." Yan Futian coughed again on the dragon chair.
At this moment, a palace man reported outside the door, "The emperor is here!"
Soon, Yan Zibin appeared in a dragon robe and prestige.
After seeing the middle-aged man on the dragon chair clearly, his eyes suddenly opened, his cold handsome face became stunned by shock, and even the majesty of his body carried a dark atmosphere.
"Father ... Father Emperor?" He opened his mouth slightly, and there was a hint of luck in his heart. After all, Gong Ming also disguised himself. Of course, he hoped that this person was Gong Ming.
"Do you still think your father is the emperor?" Yan Futian sneered. Sitting on a dragon chair, he was imposing even though he was wearing a commoner.
The father and the son finally met. Yan Hongzhang and Chu Yuliang sat on the chair, seemingly calm, but they paid special attention to their every move. Yan Futian was anxious to enter the palace. According to Chu Yuliang's conjecture, the moment he saw Yan Zibin, he should beat Yan Zibin first. After the fight, the father and son began to tear their faces for the battle for the dragon chair, and then the incident of Yan Zibin's killing of his father and plotting to occupy the throne came to light.
But when Yan Futian met Yan Zibin, he didn't talk and act aggressively, but was as calm and calm as them.
In Yan Futian's cold hum, Yan Zibin suddenly knelt on the ground, and the expression that was still shocked suddenly became sorrowful. Looking at Yan Futian's eyes was full of remorse, "Father, you finally came back! Father, you know How much do your sons and daughters miss you these years? "
"Miss me?" Yan Futian smiled coldly, his eyes cold, "Do you want me to die?"
"No! Father Emperor, you have misunderstood!" Yan Zibin was excited. "Father Emperor, you don't know something. When you were taken away, the children were scared, the children were disturbed, and the children tried everything to find you." Where you are, I don't know where you went ... Father, son and daughter really did their best. "
Explaining to him this time, Yan Futian raised his head and laughed, 'haha', but after that, his face suddenly changed, and his hatred burst out from his eyes, and his voice was even more chilled, "You wicked man, in order to The emperor turned against the king, and the king killed his father. Now you are still pretending to be innocent in front of you. Do you think you will believe you with a few words? Yan Zibin, do you know the sin? "
Yan Zibin said with a hoe, "Father Emperor, the children are wrong!"
Yan Fu Tianmeng patted the table, "Shut up! You wicked, at this time you still have a face to scream injustice in front of you? Do you think you are a three-year-old child to fool you?"
Yan Zibin fell to the ground and continued to argue for himself, "Father Emperor, the children and ministers are wrong. Please ask the Father Emperor to observe, and don't let people provoke our father and son."
Yan Futian's face was covered with cold colors, and his eyes staring at him were a bit scary. At this moment, he released the anger in his heart for many years. For a time, the entire Yushu room seemed to be shrouded in cold frost and cold and aggressive. A trembling finger was on the kneeling son. Every word in his mouth was grinded from his teeth. "Yan Zibin, you and the witch harmed you, don't think that you lose your mind, you know nothing, I tell you , I was hurt by the collusion between you and the witch with the surname Mu, in order to let me put the throne in the midst of confusion and pass the throne to you. Although I ca n’t control my words and deeds, my mind is not confused, what you do Everything is very clear. The witch with the surname Mu was caught by Hongye in Qishui County, and He has confirmed everything from his mouth. Why, do you still want to quibble? But you need to bring him here with you Confrontation? "
On hearing that, Yan Zibin's expression changed greatly, and his eyes lifted were shocked and unbelievable. Father Emperor suddenly disappeared from the palace, they did look for a long time, but nothing happened. Fortunately, the five princesses bought Wang Lingxiang. The secret sign Wang Lingxiang left on the road let them know the whereabouts of Chu Yunzhou and Chu Yuliang, so Mu Zhengyuan took his men forward. As a result, Mu Zhengyuan went there. Never returned. He was the owner of the Wu Clan Church. The Wu Clan learned that he had an accident, so he replaced Gong Ming with him, and then he used Gong Ming to pretend to be the emperor to stabilize the suspicion of the Minister of Central and Central China.
Mu Zhengyuan's culprit is affirmative. He was surprised that the father and emperor knew what they were doing when they were unconscious. Now, Mu Zhengyuan is still in their hands ...
How should he explain?
He regained his look quickly. He straightened his back and steadfastly welcomed Yan Futian's hate. "Father Emperor, all this is done by the witches. They want to harm the Father Emperor, and the children are deceived by them. Or even being caught in the drum. Father, whether you believe it or not, the son-in-law is ashamed. If you really believe that the son-in-law has harmed you, please plead guilty. The son-in-law is willing to prove yourself by death. clean!"
Watching him die, he was still full of lies, and even intended to pass on all the mistakes to the Wu tribe. Yan Futian Tieqing was furious, "Why, do you think I dare not kill you?"
Yan Zibin straightened his neck and looked down, "The father emperor has suffered for many years, and his son and daughter are ashamed and ignorant of filial piety. The son and daughter are willing to repay his father emperor Ende by death."
At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, and he seemed to have no guilty conscience, no matter what he said or did. If everyone who is not present has personal experience and knows it well, his words will definitely move the world.
Chu Yuliang and Yan Hongxuan looked at it coldly, without saying a word from beginning to end. Yan Zibin pushed the blame completely, and the witch was doing something to kill him. Then, to tell the truth, the couple only guessed the front, and he did a little to thank him for his death and pleaded for his death. accident.
Yan Futian had got up from the dragon chair, and walked towards him with an angry kick in front of him. When Yan Zibin was knocked down, he suddenly found a dagger from his sleeve and pointed directly at Yan Zibin's neck, angry. Growled, "Sini, I have to kill you today!"
"Stop the emperor!" Suddenly, Yu Wenxian's terrified voice came from outside, and the noble figure rushed into the study quickly. In a moment of danger, she protected her son with half of her body. Looking back, she glared at Yan Futian in horror, angry and hateful and afraid, "Too great, why did you hurt Bin Er? What did he do wrong?"
"You get out of here!" Yan Futian was even more furious when she appeared.
"Too great, you can see clearly, he is your son!" Yu Wenxian was stunned by the hatred and killing in his eyes.
"I do n’t have such an inferior son!" Yan Futian said angrily, pointing his dagger directly at Yan Zibin's head. "You animal, dare you even injure you, are you still human? I have loved you for years. , But for the throne to collude with the witch to injure you, something you are not as good as a beast, I would not kill you today.
Yan Zibin bowed his head without saying a word.
Yu Wenxian was completely unaware of what Yan Zibin had done. At the moment, Yan Futian was obviously out of nothing, ruthless and unrighteous, protecting her son and screaming angrily at Yan Futian, "The Lord, Your remarks are too hurtful! Where is Biner not filial? Where is Biner sorry for you? You have been fainted for many years, and Biner has been looking for medical treatment for you. When your life is at stake, Biner cannot leave you Keep in front of your bed. You haven't woke up in these years, but Biner insisted on to the Changming Palace every day, and Chenming Dingding Province did not fall down once. You said, what is wrong with Biner?
She didn't say these words, it was okay. After listening to her, Yan Futian's tall body exuded a strong murderous, cold and thrilling.
He lifted his foot and kicked it unrelentingly on Yu Wenxianqing's back, his face sullen, "You shameless slut, dare to scorn in front of You, and I killed you today-" Anger To the extreme, he had no reason, daggered his hands, and stabbed Yu Wenxianqing fiercely.
"Mother -------" Yan Zibin, who had been silent, turned over suddenly, protecting Yu Wenxian when she was about to hit, blocking her dagger with her own back.
"Biner" The painful look of her son reflected in her eyes, Yu Wenxian exclaimed in horror.
Blood poured from behind Yan Zibin, dipping the mighty dragon robe, and slowly flowing down the five-pronged golden dragon on the pattern. The lights in the Royal Study are not dim, and the scene in front of them can be said to be a bit thrilling.
Chu Yuliang looked away, some were afraid to look directly. Not afraid of death, but the scene at the moment made her feel mixed. She really hates dying Yan Futian. She hated it before, but now she hates it even more. Their father and son want to love and kill each other and no one can control it. It doesn't matter if they find a place to talk to each other. Why should they call their husband and wife to this place? This kind of drama would be thought by any normal person!
"Take you out for a change of breath for your husband." Yan Hongyi suddenly got up and pulled Chu Yuliang from his chair. He looked indifferent to the family of three in front of his eyes, and calmly took Chu Yuliang away from their side. Too.
The couple did not return to the house, standing in the garden outside to enjoy the chic night view of the palace.
Afraid of her catching a cold, Yan Hongyi embraced her in front of her, and her wide sleeves blocked her from the cold wind at night like a cloak.
"Man, do you say Yan Zibin will die?" Do not want to see, does not mean that Chu Yuliang does not pay attention.
"He has nothing to do with life or death," Yan Hongyi whispered.
At this moment, Yu Wenxianqing screamed again in the Imperial Study Room. At this big night, her heart-pulling voice listened to the piercing people.
Not long after, a guard carried Yu Wenxianqing and Yan Zibin out of the Imperial Study Room, and the guard instructed his companions nervously at the back, "Please call the doctor ..."
With the palace lantern outside the Imperial Study Room, blood drops could be clearly seen where they passed.
Until the guards carried Yu Wenxianqing and Yan Zibin and hurried away, suddenly a guard came forward and said respectfully to the husband and wife, "The prince, the princess, the emperor has a purpose to declare you in."
Yan Hongyi didn't ask much, and led Chu Yuliang back to the Royal Study.
On the ground, the blood on the two beaches was shocking, giving the already cold Yushu an extra atmosphere.
Yan Hongzhang stood with his hands on his back, but looked coldly. Chu Yuliang looked at the middle-aged man exuding cold air on the dragon chair, and couldn't help but open his mouth. "Since the father has started to kill, why don't they kill them directly?" The guard asked the doctor to explain the pair. The mother and child are not dead, and there is a possibility of survival.
Yan Futian Tieqing angered with a face, "The and the prostitute are chaotic, and killing her is also difficult to resolve the hatred of her heart. He not only wants her to live, but also she is not as good as death! Jiang Shan is now peeping from foreign enemies, all caused by him. He wants to die. He won't be so cheap! "
Chu Yuliang rolled his eyes and said, "Speak well, what are you talking about? You have resentment against their mother and son, but our husband and wife didn't provoke you, don't treat us as punching bags!"
Yan Futian glared at her angrily, "You!"
Chu Yuliang gave a cold face, "What are you? Didn't you bring us into the palace to clean up your stall? Don't blame me for committing crimes that don't put you in my eyes, who is Chu Yuliang? You should know that I'm not the right person. We can help you clean up the stall, but please don't let us blame you. "
Yan Futian's face was so calm that she couldn't say a word when blocked by her. What kind of person is this daughter-in-law in front of? He doesn't know that she is just a woman, he has never seen her soften to anyone.
Moreover, he now really needs their husband and wife to help, as she said, this stall really needs their husband and wife to help clean up. The beast was born in the DPRK for many years, with a lot of belly in the center, and the military power is still in his hands. Now that he is injured, if there is not a good account, it will definitely cause chaos.
As for what to do now is the most appropriate, he can only rely on their husband and wife.
Quiet in the study, Yan Futian stared at them both, waiting for them to speak.
He didn't stance high, and Chu Yuliang didn't care about him, but he didn't see his help-like look. Even if she has something to say, others may not be able to listen to it. These big men are always overbearing. Even if she is right, she will only be dismissed by her.
Yan Futian didn't see his son whisper for a long time, and some couldn't sit still. He coughed twice and asked, "Hey, what do you think about this?"
Yan Hongchen looked at some boring women beside him, "Lianger, what do you think?"
Chu Yuliang pointed to herself, and when Yan Futian's face became unsightly, she pouted and said, "What's the matter with me? This river is not yours!"
Yan Futian was instantly annoyed, "What do you mean?"
Chu Yuliang pulled La Yan Hongyi's sleeves and pointed to Yan Futian, "Look at it, people look like this, I see, we can't stay in this capital, and we take it for granted. ... when we are used, they kick us, and maybe we also want to conquer the throne. "
Yan Hongyi stared coldly at the dragon chair.
Yan Futian's anger suddenly turned into a belly of blood. But receiving the dissatisfied gaze of his son, he just covered his chest and smothered the stomach's blood. What can he do? I'm obedient to this woman, this is a well-known thing!
But Chu Yuliang was just as angry with him on purpose, pointing at him to continue yelling at Yan Hong, "Master, look at him, he dares to stare at me!"
Yan Hongyi glanced over the dragon chair again.
Although Yan Futian was covering her chest, her chest was still undulating. His son glared for two consecutive times. He gritted his teeth and looked away from Chu Yuliang.
Chu Yuliang pulled Yan Hongzhang and continued, "Lord, look, he's guilty, and I'm right."
Yan Futian's face was somber and unbearable. "Shut up! When is your guilty conscience? Why is it guilty?"
Chu Yuliang fluttered in horror at Yan Hongying, "Master, look at it fast, your father and emperor are going to eat people."
Yan Futian's complexion turned blue and white, and he was almost furious. "..."
At this time, people who can still have fun are afraid of her. In the end, Yan Hongxu couldn't bear it, and raised his lips. He doesn't think his woman is too much, she can still play and have fun, which means that she puts the people on the dragon chair in her eyes. If she didn't care, she wouldn't show up at the moment.
"Lianger, what do you think we should do next?" Patting her back, he asked in a low voice in front of Yan Futian. Some people do not keep his women in their eyes because they are frustrated and cannot look at others, so it is necessary for him to make her women stand out.
Chu Yuliang raised his head from his arms, pretending to be angry, "What's difficult? Yan Zibin is seeking faction, and why can't we do what he can do? This throne is yours." Father, now that he is sitting on a dragon chair, do you still need someone to teach him how to do it? "
On hearing that, Yan Hongyan raised his lips and smiled at her.
Yan Futian looked at her, and at the moment he was reminded by her before he could react. This throne was his! The book of transference was obtained by the beast by means of the beast, and it was innumerable!
...
Early the next morning, Yan Futian returned to the Golden Temple, and claimed that Yan Zibin was assassinated by the assassin yesterday, and he could not be early.
The sudden news shocked Baiguan, and in order to convince them, Yan Futian specially entrusted several important ministers to visit Yan Zibin's palace.
Yan Zibin has been stunned and unconscious since the injury yesterday. His pale face and dry lips lay on the dragon bed, making all the officials who were there nervous.
They are not suspicious of Yan Futian's appearance. After all, Yan Zibin claimed that the emperor had awoken and was out of the palace. He saw him again at this moment, and he also presided over the affairs of the emperor. Fortunately, it is too late for the emperor to return to the palace. Otherwise, if such a thing happens, no one will be in trouble in the DPRK.
Yan Zibin woke up in the afternoon.
In the dormitory, besides him, Yan Futian sat in his dormitory and seemed to be waiting for him to wake up.
Looking at him majesticly and coldly, Yan Zibin clenched his thin lips and said nothing.
Yan Futian narrowed his eyes and directly ordered, "Give the jade seal and the golden book, I will save you from death."
Yan Zibin pressed his thin lips tightly and did not open his eyes, looking at him gloomily.
Yan Futian snorted coldly, "You don't think you handed in the jade seal and the gold book, so I didn't take you away?"
Yan Zibin suddenly sneered, "The father can kill me and take back the throne directly."
Yan Futian's face changed slightly. "Do you think you dare not kill you?"
Yan Zibin raised his neck. "Then please ask the emperor to do it."
Yan Futian's eyes stared at him sharply, full of hatred, "Animal! You think you can't move you with the military power in your hand? Don't forget, your mother is still in your hands!"
Hearing that Yan Zibin suddenly sat up, because he acted too hard to get his mouth cold and grinned, "You ... I ... if my mother has one less hair, I will never spare you!"
Yan Futian said coldly, "I said again, hand in the jade seal and the gold book, and I will spare you for the sake of father and son's love. If you insist on opposing with you, there is a way for you to lose your reputation. Except your mother is in the hands of you In addition, don't forget that Mu Zhengyuan is still in our hands. How did you collude with the witch to kill the throne and take the throne? Do you think nothing will happen if you hide the sky?
Yan Zibin's eyes widened, his pale face suddenly covered with a layer of black gas, his expression stunned.
Yan Futian stood up, and the tall body under the dragon robe released his majesty. The pain in my heart has long been numb. In those years, no one knew how he was distressed. He was indifferent to the wise king, and set the beast as a prince, and always favored him. He was the eldest son, and even if he later wanted to make up for the owe to the wise king, he had no intention of dismissing his crown prince. It is natural for Li Changli to reserve the throne when he is old.
But he did not expect that this filial piety was a poisonous hand to him!
Among so many sons, the only thing he didn't feel sorry for was him! But this beast actually hurt him for the throne ... What pain can be compared to being hurt by his parents?
Speaking of so many children, he should be most impressed by the Emperor King, but now only the Emperor King is with him ...
"Yan Zibin, I will give you two more hours. If you do not hand over the Yuxi and the Golden Book after two hours, then I will kill Yu Wenshi first!" Turning his back, he threatened with a word of his teeth. .
Just as he lifted his feet, Yan Zibin suddenly growled behind him, "Why? Why do you treat me like this?"
Yan Futian turned around and looked at his eyes long ago. Apart from hate, there is only pain left. "You know, if you are safe and crowned as your prince, this throne is still yours?"
Yan Zibin's eyes were red with excitement, and he yelled at him out of control, "Do you think I will believe you when you say these things? When the wise king returned to Chaotang, you turned to him everything, but he returned to Chaotang for a few days. But the limelight overwhelmed me. You ask yourself, but you intend to abolish my crown prince and make him a crown prince? You dare say no! "
Yan Futian sneered suddenly, "The King of Kings will not want the throne."
Yan Zibin angered, "You are not him. Why do you say he doesn't want the throne?"
Yan Futian sighed deeply, "If he wants the throne, you and I will live in this world? If he is as ruthless as you, he will have succeeded many years ago."
Yan Zibin opened his mouth, his body suddenly stiffened, and his excited eyes became inexplicably complicated, like unbelief, hate, and unwillingness ...
After a moment of silence, he was excited again, and pointed at Yan Futian with hate. "Since the emperor is mine sooner or later, why do you want to take it back now? Wouldn't it be okay if you let me go?"
Yan Futian's eyes lightened for a moment, "Let you go? I let you go today, then you will let go of He and the wise king? You won't!"
"So you would rather turn our father and son into hostility?"
"At the moment you colluded with the witch, you and my father-son relationship had already broken. The last regret in Yan Futian's life was the birth of such a ruthless and wicked sinner!"
"Hehe ..." Yan Zibin suddenly looked up and laughed wildly.
Off topic
Sorry, it's late. Air kiss ~ what?