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Regardless of whether what Yan Zhaohe said is true or not, Xun Zhui chooses to believe it, because the man in front of him has this ability.

"The imperial concubine hopes that you can grow up safely, but I broke my promise." Yan Zhaohe said softly.

He stared at Xun Zhui with incomparably gentle eyes, and Xun Zhui's eyes were hazy with tears.

How long can you live once you leave Royal Xunzhui?No matter which one of his elder brothers ascends the throne, he will immediately kill the younger brother who is still young and has infinite possibilities at an ignorant age. Yan Zhaohe may not have more power in the court than he does now. Maybe he will be treated as a former court official. Maybe he will be reused, but he is still not as free as Xun Zhui handing over his hands.

He doesn't make any plans that can't predict the future beyond his control, and he has to hold every step in his own hands, unlike his father who was blinded by love and ended up miserable in the end.

The first step was to send Li Xunzhui to the supreme position. He pushed Li Xunzhui to the center of power, and then put a thick layer of shackles on the canary's ankles.

In fact, for so many years, Yan Zhaohe only knew that Emperor Huai'an hurt Yan Jun, but he didn't think that it was Emperor Huai'an who killed Yan Jun on his way home.

After Li Chong woke up, Yan Zhaohe immediately interrogated him, and did not give Li Chong a chance to recuperate.In the gloomy and humid criminal prison, the torches on the wall are not enough to dispel the cold. The silence and darkness give people more psychological pressure than the physical chill.The torch made a crackling sound as the wood and grease burned and volatilized. Occasionally, sparks splashed out of the iron basin carrying the torch, and instantly extinguished and turned into dust when it stained the clothes of the comer.

Li Chong was dragged away sickly, his knees rubbed against the ground making a rustling sound.With his head hanging down, his face was pale, and the wound burst and oozes blood due to the violent pulling by the jailer, spreading along the texture of the clothes.

Holding hot tea in his hand, Yan Zhaohe gently blows away the tea leaves floating on the top layer.

"His Royal Highness, please take a seat," Yan Zhao said softly.

"Oh!"

The jailer threw Li Chong onto the tiger stool prepared in advance. Li Chong's limbs were weak and he couldn't escape, so he didn't need to be locked up.

"You and I are both princes, but this king is not related by blood, so we don't take advantage of His Highness Chongwang." Yan Zhaohe closed the tea bowl, held the bowl with his left hand and put the right hand on the lid.

Li Chong was still half dead, showing the appearance of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Actually, you shouldn't choose this time to rebel." Yan Zhaohe said, "I gave you a chance after I left Beijing. If you don't cherish it yourself, you can't blame others."

As soon as the words fell, Li Chong's hand moved.

Yan Zhaohe said again, "You know the little emperor is incompetent, but you shouldn't underestimate him."

"A man shouldn't allow his own woman to protect him. If you plead guilty voluntarily, the young lady will be spared the death penalty and become a slave for the rest of her life as an ox or horse."

"Bah!" Li Chong suddenly raised his head and spat at Yan Zhaohe.

Yan Zhaohe was far away from him, so he laughed and said: "The little emperor only has the imperial army in his hands. With Kang Qingjun's ability, he can't say that he can't take down an imperial city. He wants to be an emperor but he doesn't have the vision to judge the situation. The plague is suffering. Only the common people, you can't kill him."

"Our Majesty cherishes his life more than anyone else."

Li Chong laughed, "Yan Zhaohe, oh Yan Zhaohe, you made such a big circle just to tell the king to delay the time?"

"There's no need to hide it. I can still see you clearly after seeing you for so many years."

"Oh?" Yan Zhaohe bent his eyes, "Why don't His Royal Highness Chong tell me what I want to ask."

"You can't find out what Li Xunchai can find out? Is it because you didn't go back to the outside of the Great Wall for so many years just because you cared about the power in the court? The bad things about the previous dynasty have been circulated among the people until now. The relationship between Yan Jun and the late emperor was troubled. Everyone in the civil and military circles of the Manchu Dynasty knows it well. Yan Jun's great favor is no better than you, who is hotter now."

Li Chong sneered: "How does it feel to climb up on the emperor's bed when a family member of the Yan family came out and harmed the courtiers of the two dynasties?"

Yan Zhaohe tightened his right hand, and then quickly relaxed.

"Sooner or later, the little emperor will be like the first emperor. He will treat you as the first emperor treated Yan Jun." Carefully observe Li Chong's right cheek seems to be swollen, and there is a transparent texture under the skin, like a wound Inflammation causes pus to accumulate and cannot be discharged.

"This king has seen Yan Jun lying on the late emperor's bed." Li Chong squinted and showed a disgusting greedy smile. He seemed to be recalling, "Does Yan Jun have a scar on his leg?"

Li Chong chuckled, "That was poured on by the late emperor with wax oil."

"Yan Jun's body is really tender, even that is pink, you can hear the marquis's crotch a little away from the sleeping hall, this king is hiding under the bed and listening to that cry feels like..."

"Snapped!"

A black shadow flashed in front of Li Chong's eyes, and then he was knocked aside by a huge external force, his chin hit the back of the chair hard, his right arm was twisted backward as much as possible, and every time he moved backward, he could hear the bones and bones colliding. There was a crackling sound between the bones.Immediately afterwards, a big hand was placed on his celestial cap, and it was pressed down hard. His jaw was immediately crushed to the extreme, and the upper and lower jaws had to be staggered to make a dislocated sound. The teeth rubbed against the teeth, and the mouth gradually filled with The stench of blood.

Li Chong spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with white debris, and he immediately felt severe pain in his back molars.

"Continue." Yan Zhaohe pinched Li Chong with five fingers, his nails gradually digging into his scalp, and his expression was exceptionally calm, "If you have never seen a man call your bed in this life, this king will arrange some old eunuchs for you tonight."

"Hahahahahaha!" Li Chong smiled instead of anger, "You dare not! Yan Zhao and you panicked! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

"Why can't you laugh now? Every time this king sees your smile, I want to tear your mouth open! You are as shameless as Yan Jun, and you are both slaves of our Li family, worse than slaves!"

"Idiot, you Yan family are all idiots."

"Why use the plague." Yan Zhaohe said coldly.

As the oldest prince, Li Chong had been with Emperor Huai'an the longest, and he knew how Emperor Huai'an played power and maneuvered around Zhenning Hou.After Li Xun chased Yan Zhaohe to the throne, he defended him in every possible way. Li Chong knew that he was no match for Yan Zhaohe, but he knew how Yan Jun died.

Yan Jun's reputation even exceeded that of Emperor Huai'an back then, and the entire imperial court combined was not as good as the Yan family army who had repeatedly won battles and defended the country.Every time Yan's army entered Beijing, the people spontaneously lined the road to greet them, sent home-made pickles to Yan's army, and composed catchy hymns for Yan's army.

The hymn lost its original meaning when it was heard by Emperor Huai'an. This is a dangerous signal, which means that the imperial court is no longer strong enough to compete with Yan Jun.

Even though Yan Jun was the person next to his pillow, he was coaxed around by Emperor Huai'an.

Emperor Huai'an was moved to kill, and he killed Yan Jun without mercy. Yan Jun was still thinking about Emperor Huai'an before he died, or he had expected that he would come to this point with Emperor Huai'an.Before he died, he ordered his generals to make an oath that they were not allowed to take revenge and rebel, let alone tell Yan Zhaohe the truth.

He also sent Yan Zhaohe to the palace, and put him next to the man he loved the most.

Everyone knows it, but everyone hides it from Yan Zhaohe. After so many years of observation, Li Chong finally confirmed that Yan Zhaohe didn't know the real cause of Yan Jun's death. He couldn't rush to Yan Zhaohe and tell Yan Zhaohe that your father was killed by Emperor Huaian. His suspicion killed Jiuquan. This is a neurotic behavior, and anyone who hears it will feel that he is sowing discord.

He wanted Yan Zhaohe to know that he would really lose his loyalty to Li Xunzhui.

Li Chong pointed at Yan Zhaohe with a mouthful of white teeth, his expression distorted and gloomy, "Li Xun chased him long ago and knew that you were still useful to him so I didn't tell you. You immediately give up Li Xun chase and kill him! Kill him and let him go." As soon as this king ascends the throne, this king will immediately announce to the world that Emperor Huai'an will be stigmatized forever, and the truth about Yan's army will be returned."

clean?

Yan Zhaohe suddenly laughed out loud, how could the Yan family's army be innocent?

When Chu Yang heard that Li Chong had woken up, he immediately rushed to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. When he arrived, he saw Yan Zhaohe walking out of the gate. He went up to ask Yan Zhaohe, but Yan Zhaohe said, "When you mention the prison Fainted out again."

Chu Yang didn't believe it, Yan Zhaohe said he would go back to the mansion and left quickly.

Just as Chu Yang was about to say something, he saw in a blink of an eye that Yan Zhaohe had obvious bruises on the bones of his hands behind his back, and then the half-dead Li Chong was carried out by four jailers.

Li Chong's eyes were covered with dried blood. After the corners of his eyes were hit by a blunt instrument, dense red dots oozed blood under the skin, as if blood-sucking insects had penetrated. It was broken, the lower lip seemed to be cut by something, and blood flowed sideways, and countless steel needles the thickness of the veins of leaves were pierced into the ears, and the steel needles were evenly arranged one by one.

Yan Zhaohe hated Emperor Huai'an as much as he was cruel to Li Chong.

Although he had a faint premonition over the years, he still couldn't prove it.

"Do you hate me?" Yan Zhaohe asked Xunzhui.

"Don't rush to shake your head and refuse, even for a moment, have you ever hated me?"

Xunzhui looked at Yan Zhaohe in front of him, he showed an extremely relaxed posture facing himself, but Xunzhui always felt that this man was lonely, no matter whether it was the ease in front of others or the exhaustion behind him, he could not conceal the emptiness in his heart.

"You ask me if I hate you, have you ever thought about why I still drink?"

"I have been drinking poison for so many years for no reason just to listen to you asking me if I hate it?!" Xun Zhuo raised his voice, "If I don't have a better mind, can I die early and live as soon as you want?"

His voice was instantly tinged with resentment, and he choked up.

"Yan Zhaohe, why are you treating me like this?"

Yan Zhaohe said, "It's not me."

"Not you? Who are you?" Xun Zhui immediately asked, "Who can order you? Under one person... no, the emperor is nothing in your eyes, why do you say that you are not you when you are above ten thousand people? "

"Yan Zhaohe, you want to be with me, but you always keep it from me, I don't know anything, I dare not ask anything, I'm afraid you will leave me if you know the truth, every time I want to push you away you Everyone grab my hand."

Do you know that this gives me the illusion that we love each other deeply, that you make me feel...

It even makes me feel that our relationship is shorter than the cicadas in summer.

Cicada will vent crazily, day and night.

But we only have silence left, only the silence that we want to protect but always hurt each other.

"It's not that I can't speak." Xun Zhui's emotions collapsed in an instant, he lost all his strength, and just said in an extraordinarily soft tone.

"I'm afraid that if I speak, you will leave me."

"I'm afraid of growing up."

"I'm afraid I'm more pitiful than a cicada."