The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

Emperor Wen thought that he was a wise emperor, and his four sons were all stupid, none of them could compare to him in terms of literature and martial arts. Among them, Yan Xun, the second son, he almost never looked at.

He originally thought that Yan Xun was withdrawn by nature, clumsy in speech, and the most ineffective among the four sons. Unexpectedly, Yan Xun not only dared to force his neck into Qiyun Palace with a sword, but also exposed his desire to sit on the throne of God. For his ambition, he even dared to bet his own life.

What a gamble.

He couldn't help but secretly sighed that Yan Xun was quite courageous, so he raised his eyes and looked at Yan Xun carefully for the first time.

Yan Xun didn't avoid letting Emperor Wen look at him, and then he heard Emperor Wen say: "Physician Ning, you should give your Highness a diagnosis and treatment."

Imperial Physician Ning had already wrapped the forehead of Chen's young man, promised in his mouth, and walked in front of Yan Xun. There was still bright red blood slowly flowing out from the opening in Yan Xun's throat. Because of the shield of the sword, he could not see clearly , he had no choice but to persuade: "Second Highness, please put down the sword quickly."

Yan Xun was unmoved at all, but tightened his sword hand instead, his elegant eyebrows and eyes were awe-inspiring, and stared at Emperor Wen: "Father, do you want to bet?"

Emperor Wen loved the Chen brothers and sisters, and the Chen brothers and sisters waited on him day and night to achieve desire/immortal/desire/death, and used Wu Nong's soft words to blow enough pillow wind for the Zhao family, so that he had already made Zhao Jia regarded as a loyal minister and good general, unaware that the Zhao family would seek to usurp the throne, so he laughed confidently: "Your life is in the lonely hands, it doesn't matter whether you gamble or not, if you want to kill you Killed, but since you want to bet, Gu will bet with you."

After Emperor Wen finished speaking, he ordered one of the guards: "Seal the Qiyun Palace, and no one can enter or leave."

"Thank you, Father, for making it perfect." Yan Xun threw away his sword and saluted Emperor Wen before he was diagnosed and treated by Imperial Physician Ning.

Doctor Ning carefully inspected the wound on Yan Xun's throat. The wound was not deep, but a flesh wound. Immediately afterwards, he took out the hemostatic powder from the medical box he carried with him, sprinkled it carefully and evenly on the wound, and then covered it with a fine cloth. Bind Yan Xun's neck properly.

Over there, the Chen siblings, one lying in Emperor Wen's arms, and the other wrapped around Emperor Wen's arm, made Emperor Wen agitated and said impatiently: "Li Sheng, hurry up and take the Second Highness to the side hall to rest. .”

Yan Xun knew that Emperor Wen was going to have sex again, so he sneered in his heart, followed Li Sheng appointed by Emperor Wen out of the inner hall, and went to a bedroom in the side hall.

This bedroom is fully equipped. When Emperor Wendi was young, he was very diligent in politics. He often discussed politics with his ministers until the moon was in the sky.

After Li Sheng left, Yan Xun leaned on the bed, his body loosened a little, and a trace of pain rushed straight to his heart. punishment.

He raised his hand to caress the wound in his throat, and suddenly felt the severe cold all over his body, it was clearly spring, but why did he feel so cold?

gentlemen……

Yan Xun opened his eyes wide, looking up at the spring scenery outside the window, suddenly, there was a groan/groan sound, hitting his ear one after another, faint and very seductive, as if in Demonstration to him in general.

Yan Xun thought to himself: The Chen siblings are worthy of being a sharp weapon of the Zhao family, but since they are sharp weapons, they will break one day.

In the evening, a waiter brought dinner, Yan Xun held on to the bamboo chopsticks, took a few mouthfuls at random, and then lost his appetite.

When he was young, Yan Xun was often hungry, so to him, anything he could eat was a delicacy. When he grew up, he left Concubine Han and moved into Fuyu Palace alone. The few dishes he likes to eat, the rest of the dishes he uses once or twice, he has to change them, just like a long-thirsty traveler, even if he keeps pouring water into his mouth hard, he can't completely quench his thirst.But ever since Xiao Yuebai became his husband, ever since Xiao Yuebai fed him with his own hands, ever since he and Xiao Yuebai confessed their love to each other, no matter what kind of food it is, once it enters the mouth, it becomes a rare food in the world. .

gentlemen……

Yan Xun put down the bamboo chopsticks, and at the same time couldn't help but recall Xiao Yuebai's peach eyes.

He chewed over and over the scenes when he got along with Xiao Yuebai carefully, and secretly made up his mind: When I sit on the throne of God, I will definitely not let my husband leave me at all.

The sun sinks and the moon rises, the day is over, and there is no movement in the Zhao family.

Yan Xun fell into a drowsy sleep. Because no one helped him take off his coat, jacket, shoes and socks, he slept very restlessly.

The next day, everything was quiet, and Emperor Wen avoided the early court again.

On the third day, it was rare for Emperor Wen to go to the early court.

On the fourth day, Yan Xun was awakened by a nightmare. In the nightmare, he was pressed down by Xiao Yuebai and kissed wantonly. When it was supposed to be affectionate, he said lightly: "Xiao Xiang, you humiliate me like this!" Yu Gu, what is your plan, is it to seek to usurp the throne?"

As soon as the scene changed, a servant rushed to report: "Your Majesty, the Qiyun Palace exploded, and Xiang Xiang and others are still inside..."

He was covered in cold sweat from the shock, and felt extremely uncomfortable with the flimsy clothes sticking to his body. He was about to throw off the quilt and sit up, but suddenly he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." He collected himself, his voice was hoarse, and it was hard for him to spit out complete sentences.

It was Li Sheng who opened the door and entered. Li Sheng arrived in front of Yan Xun's bed and said respectfully, "Second Highness, Your Majesty is here to invite you."

Yan Xun nodded: "Please wait a moment."

Not long after, Yan Xun put on his clothes, washed up and went with Li Sheng to meet Emperor Wen.

Emperor Wen sat on a soft couch, the young Chen family lay in his arms, stretched out his hands to feed him sea cucumber and millet porridge, while the young girl from the Chen family squeezed his shoulders and legs for him.

Hearing the movement, Emperor Wen only cared about flirting with the Chen sisters and younger brothers, completely ignoring Yan Xun. After a long time, he glanced at him and said, "Tomorrow will be the fifth day. If the Zhao family doesn't try to usurp the throne tomorrow, we will be alone." According to the bet, I will push you out of the Meridian Gate and behead you."

Yan Xun's expression was the same, and his tone was as usual: "If I lose the bet, the emperor will behead me if he wants to, and he will be beheaded if he wants to. Even if it is five horses, I will accept it willingly."

After Yan Xun finished speaking, regardless of Emperor Wen's reaction, he walked out of the inner hall unhurriedly.

The sunlight outside was very glaring, and he felt that his eyes were pierced as if he was about to cry. He stood in the front hall for a while, then went back to the temporary room.

At the moment of Haishi, the crisp sound of weapons colliding with each other suddenly exploded, continuous and intensified.

After about a cup of tea, the crisp sound stopped, and the door of Yan Xun's room was pushed open, and the person who came in was the Prince Yan Yu whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yan Xun sat neatly dressed at the table and drank a cup of Wuyi rock tea. Seeing that it was Yan Xun, he said with a half-smile, "Brother Emperor, are you all right?"

Yan Yu caught a glimpse of a piece of muslin around Yan Xun's neck, and expressed concern: "Second Brother, why are you injured?"

"Thank you, brother, for your trouble. I don't need to mention it." After drinking a cup of Wuyi rock tea, Yan Xun raised his hand to refill another cup, "How is the father? This Cloud Palace is already under the control of the emperor." gone?"

The white air of Wuyi rock tea curled up, Yan Xun's face was half hidden behind it, he couldn't see clearly, his tone was as calm as usual.

Yan Yu pretended to be taken aback: "Second brother thinks that I will not be able to murder my father? How could I do such a rebellious thing!"

"That's good." Yan Xun took a sip of the Wuyi rock tea that was just refilled, and then put down the cup, "Brother Huang, what do you want to do with me?"

Yan Yu sighed and said: "You and my brothers and sisters are respectful, what should we do with it..."

Before he finished speaking, he changed the subject: "I haven't seen Mr. Xiao for a long time, and I miss you very much. I don't know where Mr. Xiao is, but he was never by your side, second emperor."

When Yan Xun heard the words, he knew that Yan Xun had dirty thoughts about Xiao Yuebai, he was furious in his heart, without revealing his face, he replied: "I have been with my father in the palace for a few days, and I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know about you at all where."

Yan Xun slapped him, and in an instant, two guards lifted Yan Xun up and restrained his hands.

Yan Xun raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Yu: "Brother Huang, what are you going to do?"

Yan Yu acted like a son of man: "Father is not in a stable mood right now, I need you to comfort me, I will send you to meet Father."

"So that's how it is." Yan Xun was restrained by two guards and walked towards the inner hall. Before he took a few steps, the smell of blood was already so strong that it was disgusting. The corpses of many servants, maids, and hidden guards fell to the ground.

From a distance, he saw a dark object rolling by the door of the inner hall, and when he got closer, this object clearly caught his eyes--the fair-skinned, deceptively-looking boy was actually the young man from the Chen family-- The head of the minister of the Ministry of Rites.

The head and eyes were full of affection, nothing unusual, apparently before death he had not realized that his life was imminent.

There was a shallow puddle of blood at the opening of the skull, and more blood flowed on Emperor Wen. Emperor Wen was lying on the soft couch, and the corpse was a foot away from the soft couch. The body was dressed in light pink clothes. , there are countless footprints on the waist, abdomen and heart, which should be made by Emperor Wen.

Thinking that Emperor Wen was having fun with the boy of the Chen family, when he saw the boy of the Chen family losing his head, he was frightened and kicked the young man's body away.

About half a zhang away from the body of the Chen family boy is the body of the Chen family girl whose throat was cut, but this body is half-naked, and it is unknown whether it was raped before or after death.

Seeing Yan Xun standing at the gate of the inner hall, Yan Yu remained silent, and explained with a smile: "The Chen brothers and sisters have bewitched the emperor, and it is not a pity to die. I will remove them for the sake of the Qing emperor, and for the sake of our society in the Yun Dynasty. For the people of my Yun Dynasty, my heart is clear, and I can learn from the sun and the moon."

"It was your Zhao family who sent the Chen sisters and brothers to the father's side, and it was your Zhao family who killed the Chen brothers and sisters." Yan Xun couldn't help sneering, "The Zhao family sent the Chen brothers to father By the side of the emperor, one is to hope that the father will not deal with the Zhao family because of you belittling Han Jieyu, and the other is to act out today's farce on the side of the Qing emperor."

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