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Chapter 134

"I have worked so hard to get to where I am today. Just tell me that you think your elder brother is more suitable to be the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty than you, so you just shirked all the responsibilities in an understatement. Don't you think you are too cool?

Am I sad and disappointed?" The emperor said word by word, with sadness and resentment in his eyes. "This Daxing Dynasty belongs to our Wumeng Kingdom. If your eldest brother is the emperor again, won't it still be reincarnation?

If a member of the Sima family becomes the emperor, will the world still belong to the Daxing Dynasty? I also know that Che'er is more suitable to rule the world than you, but he is not of the blood of the Wumeng Kingdom. He has my blood, but he also has

The blood of the Daxing Dynasty, no matter how smart and capable he is, I will not choose him! Whether you want to be the emperor or not, you have no choice. You have to do whatever I want you to do! You must immediately go with him

Cong Xiai gave birth to a son, who will be my grandson and a bloodline of Wumeng Kingdom."

"However, Cong Xiai's father is also from the Daxing Dynasty. Moreover, can you guarantee that the people of the Wumeng Kingdom are also from the Wumeng Kingdom? Aren't the first people who established the Wumeng Kingdom also from our Daxing Dynasty?

They are just from the same sect but different sects. If they are snatched away, isn't it still the Daxing Dynasty? Even if the world is called the Wumeng Kingdom, won't the people of the world still feel that the world still belongs to the Daxing Dynasty?

"Sima Rong looked at his father and continued helplessly, "Don't you think that the Daxing Dynasty has not completely rejected and recognized the Wumeng Kingdom as a country different from the Daxing Dynasty? The emperor's uncle once said that the Wumeng Kingdom

It is just a branch of the Daxing Dynasty, a branch that allows certain plots to exist. Whether you want to accept it or not, it is just an idea of ​​the Sima family. At that time, the child could not understand this, but now that I think about it, I understand the meaning of it.

.For a long time, among the royal family of Wumeng Kingdom, haven’t there been people sent by the Daxing Dynasty or princesses married? Father, why are you so confused? Is it really so important who belongs to this world? If it is really so.

Importantly, you are no match for the emperor's uncle. If the emperor's uncle wants to take the throne from you, you will never be able to achieve your current position."

"You, you, you, actually talked to me like this, really, really -" The emperor was so angry that he could only tremble and stare at Sima Rong, speechless.

"Father, please don't be angry with my son. This is what I really think in my heart. In the past few days, my son has seen Yi'er several times, including today, when I saw that the place where Yi'er lives has been turned into ruins.

I'm really sad. The kid doesn't want to do anything. The kid knows that the emperor's uncle is the only one in his heart, but the kid really likes her and is willing to do anything for her, as long as she is happy." Sima Rong had a deep look in his eyes.

With a sad and lonely meaning, his speaking speed also slowed down. He looked at his father and said slowly, "My child feels that Yi'er lives a more real life than you, me, and all the people in the Daxing Dynasty in many aspects."

Zi Zi, she doesn’t mind who we are. Even the current emperor, like you, is just an ordinary person in her eyes. If we get along, we will stay away. If she wants to care about many things, yesterday was not just

It's just a fire. She wants your life, but it's just a matter of raising her hand. She doesn't want to argue with you, but it's just because she believes that the emperor doesn't want you to have no way out, and she doesn't want to let me

I feel embarrassed, why do you have to go against her over and over again."

The emperor looked at Sima Rong and said nothing. The anger in his heart became more and more serious, but he had to be concerned. As Sima Rong said, if Cong Yi'er really wanted to be his enemy, he really wasn't.

Her opponent, although he lives in a palace full of masters!

"If you don't want to help me, I will naturally find other ways. After all, this world still belongs to me. If I want someone's life, that's fine. No matter how clever your uncle is, won't he die by my hands?

! I will send all the masters in the capital to deal with her, I don’t believe that my masters can’t deal with a little yellow-haired girl!” The emperor shouted angrily, the expression on his face was a little distorted, it looked weird and ridiculous.

Sima Rong suddenly burst into tears, feeling unspeakable sadness. He lowered his head and refused to say a word again.

The Supreme Emperor looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. The middle-aged man did not look at him. He looked down at the remaining pieces of chess on the table, but his expression was not focused on the chessboard. He seemed to be thinking about something very far away. He was in a trance and a little dazed.

Dumb.

"Yixuan, you have lost a lot of weight. If you continue like this, you will inevitably be recognized by her. The Yixuan things in you are becoming more and more obvious, and your concern for her is too much." The Supreme Emperor said slightly reproachfully,

But there was something unbearable in his tone.

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at his father. He did not speak for a long time, but there was a gentleness in his eyes that could not be concealed. He said softly: "Father, please stop forcing your child. I am Sima Yixuan's."

At that time, I couldn't love her properly and truly so that she could be loved properly. I have promised you to give up on her, so I will leave in this way, but to love her truly as a stranger,

To me, it's like poison. I know it's poisonous, but I can't let it go. The child really just wants to love her without any care. To the child, she is the only happiness and happiness in this world."

The Supreme Emperor said helplessly: "But if one day, she knows that you are Sima Yixuan, how will you face it? Will she hate you? Will she be unwilling to leave you? You also know that your

Faking death is just a temporary expediency. You also promised me that if you give up Cong Yi'er, I can let her live peacefully. Otherwise, I will never let her go easily!" After a pause, the Supreme Emperor was not very happy.

He continued, "You are the current prince, and you have chosen to die for her. Isn't that okay? I also think she is a good girl, but all the responsibilities in the Daxing Dynasty are

On your shoulders alone, if you give up this country for the sake of love, do you really want this country to fall into the hands of the people of Wumeng Kingdom? Is she more important or the country that our ancestors worked hard for? Is it more important in your heart?

There’s a difference between severity and severity!”

Sima Yixuan let out a long and gentle sigh, as if there was too much unhappiness and depression in his heart. He raised his hand to take off the disguise on his face, revealing a thin and handsome face. He looked at his father and listened to the outside.

The evening wind, and the faint sound of falling snow in the wind, this year, the snow fell particularly early in the Daxing Dynasty, and there was also a lot of it. The sound of falling snow sounded like Cong Yi'er's gentle breathing,

Quietly, it penetrated deep into his heart, as if every sound falling was like a sigh, making his heart tighten time after time.

"I have already signed for you that I no longer own Yi'er, why do you need to mention it again." Sima Yixuan said tiredly, "I know that it is impossible to achieve your goal by using your martial arts to deal with Yi'er, but your power can conquer the world.

When people deal with Yi'er, as long as Yi'er can live happily, I'll be fine no matter what, but it's already like this, please don't say these chilling words to me again, okay?"

"I won't say it, but you have to be able to let it go!" the Supreme Emperor said angrily, "Since you cheated your death, have you ever been happy?! You hate me in your heart, I know it, but, I did this

Painstaking, do you really not understand?!"

Sima Yixuan did not answer, but said to the outside: "Xiaoying, go get some wine."

The Supreme Emperor sighed and said: "You always drink to drown your sorrows. In this long night, you stay up all night, and then you have to be full of energy to deal with complicated things during the day, and you have to face them in the best condition.

As for Cong Yier, what do you think, even if you are an iron man?"

"Being able to love me is the best reward for all the costs." Sima Yixuan poured himself a glass of wine and said easily, as if all the bitterness had turned into the sweetest feeling in his heart.

"Her martial arts skills are far beyond my imagination, especially the fact that she can condense soft water into snow within a short period of time using her internal power. Although it is only on a small scale, it is already an unimaginable internal power. Looking at her complexion

Calm, but being able to be like this really makes me feel a little timid." The Supreme Emperor recalled what happened, as if everything was still in front of his eyes, Cong Yi'er calmly used his inner power to condense the water in the pond not far away into snowflakes,

What kind of cold is that?! It’s incredible to think about.

"The Liuyun Sword Technique is like this." Sima Yixuan said calmly, drinking the wine in the cup, "otherwise, how could the world be surprised by the magic of the Qingfeng Liuyun Sword Technique. Yi'er has a calm heart, is good at restraining herself, and can control it like this

Liuyun Sword Technique is not surprising. Fortunately, she is not a meddlesome person, otherwise, no one in the Daxing Dynasty can really influence her."

"But, do you know what happened just now?" The Supreme Emperor suddenly showed a smile on his face. He seemed to find it very interesting. He changed his tone and said, "Your precious ideas actually burned Zhengyang Palace."

Sima Yixuan didn't seem to find it strange. He smiled and said: "Who told me that the eldest brother would always provoke Yi'er when he has nothing to do and burn down Yi'er's residence? Otherwise, how could she come to Zhengyang Palace with nothing to do?

The whole Zhengyang Palace was burned down, which means she is not a ruthless person, otherwise, I am afraid that the eldest brother would have already wandered on the road to hell."

"Do you still think he is your eldest brother?" The Supreme Emperor asked with some suspicion, "He treats you like that, and he even hesitates to harm you. Although you have been wary of him but failed to succeed, but if you had not been alert in advance,

And I intend to use this to find out what happened. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to sit here and chat with me at this time."

Sima Yixuan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Brother is a stubborn person. If it weren't for the people he arranged to be too arrogant and cause some trouble, it would be impossible for me to think of the cause of the matter so quickly. Thanks to Die

While getting along with her eldest brother, Run discovered clues that his eldest brother was related to the Wumeng Kingdom, which provided me with more sources of information. Although the girl made a mistake, she was not a bad person in her heart. I hope that this disaster can make her let go of her thoughts.

, live your life well, and then these unpleasant experiences will not be in vain."

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