Pick all the cold branches

He roared angrily, and the scorching brilliance instantly bloomed in his already cloudy eyes, as if he was trying his best to burn at the end, his whole body trembled violently because of the emotion, and the scorpion was like a leaf falling in the wind, but he yelled loudly at the same time:

"Damn him! The most damning thing is that he refused to bow his head and admit his mistakes in the end, and refused to give in! Even if he only said one sentence, as long as he said 'unintentional mistake', I can try to keep him. But he just refuses! He I'd rather die, with the whole family, than kneel down and admit my mistakes and beg for mercy. What a strong man, he would rather break than bend! But what is he? What kind of son, husband, father? What kind of man?"

Zhen Xian tried to reach out to support him several times, but he swung him away vigorously. He could only stare blankly at this old man with red eyes who were almost insane, and he didn't know what expression to use to face him.

Writing anti-books is a metaphor for today, which is a death penalty for treason.The more you have no false words, the more you cannot be tolerated by the superiors.The rise of the prison of words will not only implicate the nine clans, but everyone who has contacts will be implicated.Even if there is no communication, communication can be created, just like the king of Hades, who wants to die, no one can escape.

But if it is said that his father really intends to commit treason... how is it possible?

Zhen Xian couldn't help smiling wryly.

Although the father and the Supreme Emperor are different from him and His Majesty, they are so similar.

In fact, Zhen Xian often felt that his father was more resolute than his tenderness and fragility.

In his life, until the day of his death, his father never left the Supreme Emperor for a single day.

Two people who have been together since childhood are like two accompanying trees, one prospers and the other loses.How could my father really have the heart of rebellion?It's not necessary either.If he had been bored, his father would have taken his mother and their brothers and left to hide in the countryside long ago.

Zhen Xian guessed that maybe his father was disappointed, maybe he couldn't get rid of his anger, or maybe he was "naturally rebellious" as the Supreme Emperor said, and he couldn't complain.

But so what?

Father was just telling the truth.

My father may not be the only one who thinks this way.Those people are just unwilling or afraid to speak out.

But...for telling the truth that no one dared to tell, is it really that damned?

The Taishanghuang scolded his father so hoarsely, saying that his father killed himself.

However, Zhen Xian thinks not.

His father's death was not because his father did something wrong, nor was it because Chen Shiqin was so powerful that he couldn't be defeated.

Chen Shiqin was just taking advantage of the situation.

What really killed his father was the face of the Son of Heaven, the absolute unshakable rule.

Because there are some truths that the emperor doesn't want to hear at all, doesn't want to admit it, and can't admit it.

Because the emperor cannot make mistakes, even if he is really wrong, he must treat it as nothing wrong, and never allow the slightest doubt.

Even up to this moment, the Supreme Emperor still didn't recognize him.

He scolded his father angrily, and used his family as an excuse, as if he could wash away the blood on his hands if he proved that his father was the most corrupt and unfilial man in the world.

But what did his family, his grandfather, mother and even his young brother think?Will he really blame his father for this, as the Supreme Emperor said?

Zhen Xian thought it over and over again, but he still didn't think so.

So many years have passed, and Zhen Xian still remembers that when he was in prison, his mother hugged him with one hand and his elder brother with the other, her red lips were tightly pressed into a line, although she didn't say a word, there was no trace of fear between her brows.And even though his grandfather became furious and beat him and his father, at this moment he just sat silently with his eyes closed.

However, he was too young back then to understand anything.

Looking back now, it was not because of resignation to fate, but because he was completely bearish and see through, Ling Ran got what he deserved.

His long-gone family members are actually the same in their bones.

Zhen Xian was in a daze for a long time, and could only smile wryly.

"Your Majesty used to be a student of my grandfather and met my mother and elder brother. In fact, Your Majesty knew clearly in his heart that my father...they—"

"You are not allowed to look at me with such eyes!" The Supreme Emperor interrupted him with an angry growl, as if what he whispered was some unacceptable cruel words, throwing everything he could grab at hand, like a swindler baby.

Zhen Xian could only watch quietly, unable to stop, and did not want to stop.

There was a lot of bangs and bangs in the empty hall, but no one dared to enter again.

I don't know how long it took before the Supreme Emperor gradually calmed down, as if he had finally completed his final struggle.

He was leaning against the screen at the head of the bed, his chest was heaving violently due to the exhaustion of energy, and his sunken and thin throat was rolling up and down continuously.

"In the first month, Jiafei once asked what the old case was for. I didn't tell him. I called you here, but I just want to tell you. Even the emperor, there are people who can't be saved. If those people want you to die , It doesn’t matter whether you deserve to die or not. Don’t give them an excuse to bite you to death. Don’t learn from your father. Don’t make my son sad.”

He closed his eyes and sighed profusely.

Zhen Xian was stunned for a long time, as if a sharp ice pick had been pierced into the softest part of his heart, like a stick in his throat for a moment, he wanted to say "I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that I will not die well", but finally swallowed it silently.

no need.

At this moment, in this situation, why bother to say more.Originally, he didn't need to express his will to the Supreme Emperor.

"Your minister...you must be your master, do your best, and do what you can." Zhen Xian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then spoke softly.

The Supreme Emperor was silent for a long time, so long that Zhen Xian almost thought that he had fallen asleep and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yun Li is right. You really are... more like him." He looked deeply at Zhen Xian, and looked at that similar face for a long time. The intense trance in his eyes seemed to be seeing an old friend. .

Until the sourness and tiredness completely drowned out the last light in his eyes, he turned his face to the other side, flicked his sleeves heavily, and ordered in a low hoarse voice: "Go."

He finally let go slowly.

Zhen Xianru was pardoned, got up and finished his salute, then retreated out of the door in a spirited manner.At the first glance, I saw Chen Shiqin bowing and looking at him at the door, with a humble and arrogant look on his face. When he came to him, he raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and said, "The Supreme Emperor has been talking to Master Zhen for so long, I think it is It’s an extremely important matter.”

Zhen Xian frowned, unwilling to respond.

Impatiently, he went back outside the hall to look for Jia Fei, as if seeking salvation.

Jiafei was also waiting for him, and when he saw him from a distance, he came up to him, supported his arm with both hands and called out in a low voice: "Xiaoxian...?"

Zhen Xian couldn't stand still, he staggered and fell into Jiafei's arms.

But he quickly noticed his gaffe, and immediately struggled, trying to maintain a dignified distance from His Majesty the Emperor in full view.

But Jiafei didn't let go, instead hugged him more forcefully, asking in his ear with anxious voice.

"Xiaoxian, what's wrong with you? What did the emperor tell you?"

The wrists were already red from being pinched, and it was a dull pain from being rubbed in this embrace.Zhen Xian felt that there seemed to be two hot rabbits jumping violently in his temples.

"Prince... Where is Your Highness the Crown Prince now?"

He looked around almost instinctively, as if to make sure of something.

"In Kunning Palace, with his mother." Jiafei was stunned for a moment.

Zhen Xian bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying his best to calm himself down, "Chen Shiqin just mentioned the prince to me—"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Fei understood, and immediately frowned and called out.

He ordered someone to find Yuqing, and asked Yuqing to immediately lead a team of forbidden troops to guard the Kunning Palace, and no one could come in and out freely after seeing him.

Yuqing accepted the order with a blank face, although she didn't know what to do, she also knew that it was not the time to ask questions, so she hurriedly finished the salute and left.