When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Di Taiyin held an umbrella and looked down at Di Changyuan from a high position.

"Eleven, I don't want you to die, and I don't want you to commit suicide.

All I want is for you to write a confession and submit it to the Third Division to clear your mother and concubine's name.

He also requested that he guard the concubine's mausoleum for the rest of his life and read the Sutra of Confession for the rest of his life.

If you can do it, everything will remain as before. I will still be your brother and protect you. "

There was a softness in his clear voice that he had not seen in the past few days.

Emperor Changyuan's body trembled violently.

Write a confession and submit it?

He has always been dormant among the crowd, never showing any ambition or making any mistakes.

If he did this, how would the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty view him?

All the hearts and minds he has worked so hard for for more than ten years will be destroyed!

Those who are willing to submit to him are also interested in his goodness. Once exposed, all plans will come to nothing!

No one will listen to his explanation and reasons, and everyone will only think of him as a vicious person.

The prince and others will attack him even harder!

and……

The tomb-keeping system is very strict.

Those who wish to guard the tomb are equivalent to voluntarily becoming slaves of the royal tomb for life.

According to the records of various departments, after entering it, you will not be able to leave the mausoleum for the rest of your life without an edict!

Otherwise, it would be disobeying the imperial rules and beheading him in public!

No matter which one it is, it will completely cut off all his escape routes!

Di Changyuan raised his head and looked at the face in the rainy night.

It should be soft, but like the heavy rain pouring down from the stars, it formed a curtain on him, and the face was also cold against the backdrop.

He asked: "Brother Ninth...do you really want to do this?"

"Yes."

Di Taiyin answered without hesitation.

In fact, even if Lord Jinghong didn't come tonight, this was the condition he wanted to put forward when he opened the door.

The mother-in-law is dead.

If you insist on wanting Emperor Changyuan to die, what's the point?

As long as Emperor Changyuan is willing to let go and the Ancient Buddha Qingdeng redeems his sins throughout his life, it's not a bad idea.

As for the follow-up, he knew it well.

Emperor Changyuan asked: "Brother Ninth, do you know what the consequences will be if I do this?

How will everyone in the world see me? Treat me?

I can allow you to bully me, but I can't tolerate the world's criticism! I don’t want to be criticized by anyone anymore! "

Di Changyuan's eyes did not hide the red blood of hatred:

"And the prince! Let's forget about those who bullied and humiliated me!

I'm not willing to give in! It can’t be done either! "

"I will protect you."

Di Tai stared at him condescendingly in seclusion, and raised his hand to rest on his forehead, arranging his wet hair.

"As for the prince's party...

I will plan to avenge you. He will never be the emperor of Eastern Qin in the future! "

When he said this, Di Taiyin's voice contained a chill that was colder than the rain.

If it weren't for Di Xiaozhan and others, Di Changyuan would not be what he is now.

Once upon a time, Emperor Changyuan was just a simple child who was not familiar with the world, but step by step he came to where he is today...

And he has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and has no interest in worldly affairs. Apart from protecting Emperor Changyuan, he never thinks much about it.

But now that he was set up by Emperor Changyuan, he realized how pitifully Emperor Changyuan was bullied when he was in it.

There should be no forgiveness for Di Xiaozhan and others!

Di Taiyin looked directly at Di Changyuan, "As long as you do what I say, I will protect you and never let anyone bully you again!

Brother Ninth will avenge you!

This East Palace Chao Gang, Ninth Brother and the Zhou family will do their best to overthrow you! "

There was clearly thunder and lightning.

Under the umbrella, the heavy rain and fog are still misty and lingering.

But Di Taiyin's always clear and graceful figure actually looked extraordinarily steady and resolute at this moment.

In fact, his words have three meanings.

First, Di Taiyin was worried that Di Changyuan would not agree and that Di Changyuan would make the same mistake again and again, so he had a very tolerant attitude.

With such a tolerant heart, I just want to try my best to make him let go and not want to be an enemy again.

Second, Di Taiyin mentioned the Zhou family to give Di Changyuan the greatest guarantee that with the full strength of the Zhou family, he could avenge him no matter what.

The third is also a more hidden meaning.

If Emperor Changyuan is unwilling and stubborn, the Zhou family will also become his enemy!

His situation will only become more difficult!

Yun Jinghuang was amazed when he heard it under the eaves.

Fortunately, Di Taiyin was not as stupid as she thought, and these words were both kind and powerful.

But in fact, there is more tolerance and a kind of anxiety.

After all, Di Taiyin no longer wanted to be an enemy of Di Changyuan. Even if he was his mother-killing enemy, he could still hold an umbrella for him and talk to him with such gentle words...

It's a pity... Emperor Changyuan is destined to disappoint him!

Di Changyuan listened to Di Taiyin's words. As smart as he was, how could he not understand the meaning?

only……

The Emperor Taiyin under the umbrella is so high up, like a god looking down at the common people.

Di Changyuan's eyes became extremely complicated, and he suddenly raised his hand and held Di Taiyin's big hand that was arranging his hair.

His hands were bleeding profusely before, but now that they are no longer washed away by the rain, they have finally solidified a little.

But those hands... were already stained with blood after all.

His blood-stained hand held Di Taiyin's big hand greedily, and his voice became soft and gentle:

"Brother Ninth, except for the conditions you proposed, is there no other room?

I am willing to pledge my blood book to you, advance and retreat together with Brother Jiu, and conspire for the world.

If you fail Brother Ninth again during this period, you will be punished by Brother Ninth!

On the day when the world is restored, I will vindicate my mother and concubine, rebury the imperial mausoleum, and guard the imperial mausoleum for the rest of my life, as the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for the rest of my life! "

When he said these words, he also meant it.

When I killed Di Taiyin, I actually just wanted him to die. I never wanted to fratricide or become an enemy with this only trace of light.

If Di Taiyin didn't know the truth, he would have died peacefully.

In the next life, maybe they can come from the same family and be real brothers without any gap between rich and poor.

And on the day when he established the world, he would naturally give supreme honor to Concubine Ming. She could be promoted to the Queen Mother and enter the imperial mausoleum!

Di Taiyin expressed his sincerity.

Emperor Changyuan also showed his sincerity.

Unfortunately……

Di Taiyin's palms tightened slightly, his face as clear and firm as ever:

“The river boat has sunk and the stars have fallen.

How can a person who capsizes his boat turn around? "

Isn't it the best chance to keep the person who capsized the boat alive?

Emperor Changyuan's body froze slightly.

This was the answer Di Taiyin gave him.

The answer was clear to him.

"Brother Ninth..."

Emperor Changyuan suddenly smiled bitterly, long, and shouted in a friendly voice.

His long eyes full of reluctance and complexity slowly closed.

He turned his head slightly and rubbed it gently between Di Taiyin's big hands.

It's raining heavily tonight.

My whole body was soaked, as if I had fallen into an ice cave.

Only this clenched big hand has a trace of warmth.

It's a pity...this only trace of warmth will be lost...

Just be greedy for this last moment.

Di Changyuan's blood-stained big hand clenched that big hand, and the blood had already dyed their fair hands red.

After a long time, Emperor Changyuan opened his eyes again. All the softness and complexity in his eyes receded, leaving only coldness!

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, Zhang Yuan is going to fail your expectations."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Di Taiyin's big hand, and his weak body stood up from the ground unsteadily.

Standing opposite Di Taiyin, the two are almost the same height!

Di Taiyin looked at him as he stood up, his figure almost swaying slightly.

In fact, the moment Di Changyuan held his big hand, he already knew Di Changyuan's answer.

Now... this is Di Changyuan's most positive answer...