Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

If this question came from other people's mouths, then maybe Jing Yun would think that this was a trick of the superior?

For example, if you are asked this question in gentle words and asked over and over again, when you loosely say that you want to sit in that position, it proves that there is a possibility of betrayal in your heart.

Then I will get rid of you naturally.

If it were Yan Feng's father, the current emperor, he would definitely be able to do such a thing.

But after getting along with Yan Feng for a long time and fully understanding the other person's thoughts, Jing Yun also knew that whenever Yan Feng asked him this question, he really wanted to give him the throne.

For Yan Feng, things like power and status seem to be less attractive to him than a delicious meal.

He simply didn't want to sit in that position.

As for the reason is also very simple.

He felt that it was too tiring and troublesome to sit in that position.

The more he became aware of Yan Feng's thoughts, the more helpless Jing Yun felt.

Sometimes when the same question is asked too many times, he will even follow Yan Feng's train of thought and go astray. He began to seriously think about whether it would be the best option for Yan Feng if he really took over that position.

After all, he didn't want to make Yan Feng feel uncomfortable.

But no matter which angle you think about it, it seems wrong.

In this situation where Yan Feng continued to test and Jing Yun was helpless, the days were the same as before, and they continued to pass day by day.

The old emperor seemed to have forgotten that this son existed. Yan Feng led his soldiers to kill the enemy and fight at the border. The old emperor led his beloved sons to play and sing in the imperial city day and night.

At the beginning, every time an enemy city was conquered, the old emperor would send eunuchs to read out the edict, which meant that he was also paying attention to the situation at the border and asked them to fight well, saying that when the war was over, everyone would be rewarded.

The words sound nice, but they are just pictures.

The more times you draw a cake, everyone understands it, and no one believes it anymore.

After all, from the time Yan Feng arrived at the border, the food for the army here had been delivered by the Prince's Mansion out of its own pocket.

Everyone knows this.

How could he still be grateful to the imperial city?

But later on, things really developed into something more and more speechless.

Because gradually even the eunuchs sent over were omitted.

It seems that the old emperor felt that it was a waste of time to always have people come over to draw cakes, and everything that was done over there became the matter of the border officials themselves.

Regardless of winning or whatever.

There was no movement in the imperial city.

Sometimes the soldiers at the border were thinking, did the Imperial City's move mean that they had completely abandoned them?

But their Crown Prince did not abandon them.

This has led to an increasing backlog of dissatisfied voices.

At the beginning, everyone only said such rebellious things when he drank too much.

A few years later, every time a battle was won, everyone gathered together to celebrate, and the soldiers even dared to talk to Yan Feng about treason and the like while they were sober.

Every time he heard such words, Yan Feng remained silent and did not respond. There was a faint smile on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

Even if Jing Yun raised doubts to him, he would only shake his head gently and tell Jing Yun that it was not the time yet.

But what the "time" in his mouth refers to, he has never said it properly.

Jing Yun could only follow what he thought in his heart.

It took so many years of habitual trust in Yan Feng to persevere.

In short, His Highness said so, and he just listened to it.

As for the future they agreed on, he believed that Yan Feng would definitely be willing to go.

Just like this three years later.

In the spring of Yan Feng's fourth year after arriving at the border, he had already put everything in order on the border.

Just like the original plan.

They found crops suitable for growing here, even if they don't need constant funding from the Prince's Palace. Just the food harvested from the fields cultivated by the people here is enough for the soldiers to eat and drink.

No matter they are humans or horses, they no longer look as thin as when they first met.

Everything at the border is moving in a good direction.

On the contrary, it was over in the Imperial City that not long after the Spring Festival, the bad news that Yan Feng had been waiting for came.

It means that the old emperor's health is not good and he has been on the verge of reaching his limit since last winter. Now, I finally can't bear it anymore. It won't be long before I go to see the King of Hell.

When they heard the news, all the soldiers at the border were very happy.

In their opinion, after the old emperor died, His Highness the Crown Prince was naturally the well-deserved new emperor.

Those soldiers thought so, and so did Jing Yun.

But hearing their thoughts, Yan Feng felt helpless.

What to say?

Soldiers who only know how to fight every day can never compare to the trash in the Imperial City when it comes to such intrigues...

Sighing softly and looking at Jingyun in front of him, Yan Feng simply asked him: "Jingyun, do you know why the old emperor suddenly died so soon?"

When they left the imperial capital three years ago, the old emperor seemed to be in good health.

As a result, it suddenly became life-threatening, which did seem a bit strange.

He looked at Yan Feng with some confusion.

Yan Feng took two deep breaths and answered him: "This old man thought that if he left all the good things to his son, his precious son would be grateful to him and share the world with him. But he didn't expect that after his son The biggest obstacle ahead is that he has lived too long and is still unwilling to give up his throne."

This sentence has been made very clear.

Jing Yun immediately widened his eyes: "You mean, the prince thought of killing the old emperor?"

"That's right."

Yan Feng smiled and nodded.

At least that's how it goes in the storyline.

He believes that reality is not too different.

Jing Yun stopped talking.

Yan Feng patted him on the shoulder, then smiled brightly at Jing Yun, and said, "But this is a chance for us. Of course we have to go back and punish the beast who killed our father. Pack up and set off soon. You said you wanted to take back everything that belongs to me, so didn’t this opportunity come?"