"If I can deal with Sima Yixuan, I can definitely deal with you!" The emperor said coldly, "He is seeking death on his own. If he wasn't so capable, why would I send him to hell?! Humph, you
What can a mere yellow-haired girl do? Do you know how many people I have arranged for in the Daxing Dynasty? Even Sima Yixuan has to be taboo, let alone you!"
Cong Yier said calmly: "I can burn Zhengyang Palace, and I can also take the life of the owner of Zhengyang Palace. Even if you are the most powerful person in the world, what's the use?"
"You, Cong Yi'er, dare to threaten me!" The emperor said angrily, "This is my world, my territory! You, what do you want?"
Cong Yier said calmly: "It's very simple, water in a well does not interfere with the water in the river."
"Who is he?" The emperor pointed at the middle-aged man and asked uncertainly.
"Him?!" Cong Yi'er glanced at the middle-aged man and said with a smile, "Who is he? I don't have an answer to this question. I asked him, but he didn't say anything. He only said his surname was You. That's all I know.
, if you want to know, you can ask him yourself."
"Who are you?" The emperor was puzzled and couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man smiled faintly and stood next to Cong Yi'er, as if the only thing he cared about was Cong Yi'er, and there was only Cong Yi'er in his world, "Is this important? For an emperor to care so much.
I'm just a passerby passing by here."
The emperor glanced around and saw that some guards were already rushing over. He looked at Cong Yi'er with a smile, waved his hand and motioned for the guards to gather around him, and said: "Cong Yi'er, I have already thought of you for your father's sake.
I don’t care about you. It’s you who always breaks the rules and provokes me and my son. Now that Sima Yixuan has gone, he can no longer protect you. I can do whatever I want. You should just listen to me obediently.
That’s good!”
Cong Yier said nonchalantly: "They alone are really not enough to take notice of me."
Sima Rong rushed forward, stood in front of Cong Yi'er, looked at his father, and said with some pleading: "Father, forget it, you'd better give up, why bother with Yi'er all the time, the emperor's uncle is leaving
Okay, she is already sad enough, just let her live her own life quietly, why is it necessary?"
"Get out of the way!" the emperor said angrily, and according to his actions at this time, his voice sounded a bit coquettish, which made the people next to him stunned for a moment, not knowing how to deal with such a situation, "You unfilial idiot
Nizi, I really don’t know if you are crazy or something, but you can’t get along with me because of such a woman, it’s really abominable!”
The guards looked at the emperor and were stunned for a moment. What happened to the emperor? How could he dress up like his daughter?!
Sima Che spoke at the side and said softly: "Father, you'd better go back. The child will take care of the things here. Today is the memorial day of the child's mother. The child doesn't want to do anything, and he doesn't want anyone's blood to be spilled on the spot. If the father is willing to do it,
For the sake of my mother, let her have a peaceful memorial day today."
The emperor was stunned for a moment, glanced at Sima Che, and asked coldly: "What do you mean?"
Sima Che hesitated for a moment and said softly: "The child just feels that the child's mother died alone in the cold palace, and feels very sad. Now if the mother sees these scenes under Jiuquan, I don't know what she will think. The father should let the child's mother
Just spend this day peacefully."
"I know that because of your mother's affairs, you have been angry with me and have been unwilling to accept my queen." The emperor said coldly, "I know that you have always been angry with my queen, and you have even thought about it.
Put her to death, I thought that you are my child, and I don’t care about you, but you have to push your limits! Do you know that the Daxing Dynasty is still my world at this time, and I can do whatever I want, unless you become the emperor
, Otherwise, don’t think about anything!”
There was sadness on Sima Che's face. Today is his mother's memorial day. He was in a bad mood. He was even more heartbroken after hearing his father's words. His mother had been guarding such a man for so long, and even died alone in the cold palace.
I haven't complained about my father, so why can't I just want my mother to spend today quietly under the clouds?!
Tears welled up in his eyes and he said coldly: "Father, how can a person like you control this world? You are just a narrow-minded man, entangled in such trivial matters. If the emperor hadn't been helping you from behind,
, even when you had the intention of harming him, you still specially arranged for Che'er to help you take care of the world's affairs. How can you sit peacefully at this time?! The emperor's uncle is dedicated to the great prosperity of the dynasty, and he doesn't even mind letting you take the spotlight.
, I wholeheartedly help you deal with the chaos in the world and appease the right and wrong of Wumeng Kingdom, but you don't know how to be grateful. No wonder my grandfather has always been unwilling to let you be the emperor. Compared with the emperor's uncle, you are nothing in the sky.
It's in vain that the child's mother stayed in the cold palace for so long for you and refused to say a bad word about you. But for Cong Xuewei, you sent your married wife to the cold palace and left her to fend for herself, even after she passed away.
Say something warm, you, you are so chilling to the child!"
"You, you, you - come here, take this traitor out and kill him immediately!" The emperor was shaking with anger and said through gritted teeth.
None of the guards dared to take a step forward. They stared blankly, looking a little silly. The snowflakes fell quietly. Although they were not big, they were blown by the wind. They had an inexplicable sense of desolation. Everyone present was silent.
, watching the development of the situation.
Suddenly, Sima Che took out an object, which was a small bottle. He exerted a slight force, and the bottle broke into pieces and fell on the snow. Sima Che's hand was bleeding. He stared at his father and said sadly.
: "Father, if today was not my mother's memorial day, my child would not argue with you like this. My mother once taught me that no matter what, you are the child's biological father. Even if you have done something wrong, you must sincerely forgive and accept it. But.
, your behavior today has greatly disappointed the child. Do you know what is in this bottle?"
The emperor said coldly: "What does it have to do with me?"
"The things here are related to you." Sima Che said sadly, "Although you have always wanted to kill the emperor, the emperor did not take it to heart and forgive you again and again. This is what Die Die said a few days ago.
The antidote that Miss Run sent was good. Miss Dierun is still alive and well. She said that this was Prince Xuan’s arrangement before his death. Although she really didn’t want to send it, she didn’t want to disobey the emperor.
Uncle, after much hesitation and consideration, someone sent the antidote. This is the only antidote that can cure you and your queen. There are two in total, and now they have melted into the snow. You,
You will be harmed by this poison for the rest of your life and will never be stable for the rest of your life. It’s not that I’m cruel, it’s that I feel that you don’t deserve this antidote at all!”
The emperor was stunned and stared at Sima Che, looking at the snow on his feet. A drop of bright red blood fell and melted quickly on the snow. The color was very beautiful.