On the day Yan Xun ascended the throne, Yan Xun bowed to Yan Xun to worship the new emperor.

It was autumn, and the ground was chilly, Yan Qi's forehead pressed against the ground, and somehow he remembered that year in the middle of winter, he pushed Yan Xun into the lake under Yan Yu's urging.

At that time, the lake was frozen, but the ice was not too thick. It was crushed by Yan Xun's weight, and Yan Xun fell down immediately.

Standing by the lakeside, he was terrified when he saw this, but Yan Yu beside him coaxed: "Third Emperor, don't worry, Second Emperor's life is low, how could he die so easily."

"But... Brother Huang..." Yan Qi saw Yan Xun's head, hands, and feet occasionally breaking out of the water, as well as the turbulent lake surface, "Second Brother Huang, won't you drown?"

"Heh." Yan Yu smiled maliciously, "If you drown, you just drown, that bitch's son is not a pity to die."

In recent years, Concubine Han Guifei has tried her best to compete with Empress Zhao for favor, which made Empress Zhao less rainy and frowning, so Yan Yu vented her anger by insulting Yan Xun.

Yan Qi saw that Yan Xun in the lake gradually became silent, so he couldn't help shouting: "Save people..."

Before he called him over, Yan Yu covered his mouth tightly, threatening eight times and reminding him two times: "Third brother, you pushed the second brother down with your own hands just now, if he is rescued, What should you do if you make a fuss with your father? Maybe your father will demote your mother and concubine because of your fault."

"I..." Yan Qi's eyes turned red with anxiety, fearing that Yan Xun would really lose his life, and he didn't care about this much, so he pushed away Yan Yu's hand, "Come and save people! My second brother fell into the lake !"

Not long after, a servant took off his clothes, jumped into the bone-piercing lake water, and rescued Yan Xun who had fainted.

After being rescued, Yan Xun developed a high fever and fell into a coma. He didn't recede for seven days, and poured many soups and medicines, but it was of no use.

Yan Qi was very worried, fearing that Yan Xun would never wake up again, after class, he tiptoed to the side of Yan Xun's bed, and suddenly saw that Yan Xun's face and neck were flushed, and it was even more difficult to breathe, as if the next moment When he was about to lose his breath, he was even more terrified, and only after he had collected himself did he tremblingly put his hand on Yan Xun's forehead.

Suddenly, Yan Xun, who was originally unconscious, made a move and clasped Yan Qi's wrist.

Yan Qi was caught off guard, his feet were unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground.

After he managed to stabilize his body, Yan Xun said in a hoarse voice, "Third Brother, I know that you were forced by Brother Huang to push me into the lake. I don't blame you."

Yan Qi was both surprised and delighted: "Second Brother, you really don't blame me?"

"I really don't blame you." Yan Xun coughed, his whole body huddled in one place, trembling violently, his back, which was much thinner than his peers, undulated, as if it was about to break.

Yan Qi was startled, and patted Yan Xun's back with trembling hands, just like what his mother and concubine did when he coughed.

Yan Xun coughed for a long time before he stopped. Because of the cough, his complexion became even redder, as if being burned by a raging fire.

He looked up at Yan Qi, and begged: "Third Brother, next time if Brother Huang has any tricks to play tricks on me, can you tell me? I'm afraid..."

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't squeeze out a sound, and he continued after a while: "I'm afraid I will die in the hands of the emperor, I want to save my life, third brother, please help me." .”

Seeing Yan Xun's humble posture with tears in his eyes, Yan Qi also felt that he felt sorry for Yan Xun, so he couldn't help but replied: "All right."

That year Yan Xun was only eight years old, thin and thin, but now Yan Xun, who was wearing a mian suit and a crown on his head, was sixteen years old and tall.

After finishing the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping, Yan Qi stood up, looked at Yan Xun, and said to himself: Brother Erhuang, when I was young, I was the one who felt sorry for you, but now that you sit on the throne of God, you will no longer be bullied by others.I hope you can become a wise king of a generation, and you will be famous forever.

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