Loyal heart travels a long way

"Your good uncle, you dare not say these things with a clear heart. Who do you think you are protecting?" Wang Jun sneered, stretched out his hand to hold Gu Zhiyao's lancet, and walked forward After taking half a step, the sword pierced into his chest, and the blood immediately soaked a piece of his prince's court clothes.

His court clothes were dark blue, and he thought that the blood would be red, but because the color of the clothes was too dark, it seemed that he had been splashed with thick ink.

Gu Zhiyao didn't expect King Zhu to do such a crazy move when he pointed a knife at his heart, and wanted to throw the knife away with a flick of his hand.

"Hold tight!" King Zhu shouted, "Why are you shaking? Your father is teaching you not to be merciful when facing the enemy!"

King Jun took another half step forward, the knife stabbed deeper, but there was no pain on his face, instead he became more and more arrogant: "It was because of my kindness and softness that I didn't kill all the people in this palace. It's too dirty, they're too dirty, you don't know what's going on in this deep palace!"

"My lord!" Li Ronghai wanted to go up to support the king, but was stopped by the king.

"Why are you screaming? Isn't it right for the lonely king to kill his father and king? What if my son stabbed me?" He let out a prestige, then chuckled again, "Sooner or later, there will be such a day, it is better than embarrassing Zimu .”

In fact, he thought very clearly that there will be such a day sooner or later.

Rebellion is a lifelong obsession. After learning about such a thing, he really didn't know what else he wanted to do besides letting his father atone for the uncle's sins.

At the beginning, the first emperor called himself to the imperial study, saying that he knew about An Ran and himself, and sent An Ran away. He would never try to find her back in his life, and the superior should cut off love like this.He couldn't forget the unconcealable malice in his father's eyes, he said that he shouldn't want to be with An Ran, he didn't really care about chaos or chaos, such things were not uncommon in the royal family.But An Ran's father, queen, mother and concubine were killed by herself.

"You are An Ran's son who killed his father and enemy. If she stays in the palace for a day, she may know the truth. At that time, the person next to your pillow will become your death talisman."

"Silly emperor, if you want to be an emperor, you can't be indecisive. The so-called emperor can only be a lonely family. You are a prince, so you should cut off love and love."

He screamed in his heart that no, it shouldn't be like this, but he couldn't do anything.

How can I face An Ran?

It's just pitiful for Zimu, who could have been an idle prince, but was dragged up to this position because of his own bowl of tea. He had to know these dirty things, and he had to protect Anjia's face.

He didn't know what he wanted to do all these years. He wanted to avenge An Ran, but An Ran committed suicide and couldn't find an enemy; he wanted to rebel, but he didn't want to really kill Zimu; so what?Let Yao'er be disturbed by these nasty things and have no peace for the rest of his life?

King Jun took another half step forward, the knife penetrated deeper, and the blood gushed out faster, instead, he felt a little bit of pleasure, thinking that only when it hurts like this, can he be truly alive.

"Stop moving!" Gu Zhiyao said.

King Zhu's face turned pale because of bleeding, and Gu Zhiyao's face was also pale. Such a scene was too uncomfortable, even if he had thought it through and knew what he was going to do, he still couldn't bear it.

After all, King Jun had been his mentor and apprentice for several years, and he was also his own father.

"Why not?" King Zhu smiled, "Since you are not willing to help daddy, isn't it just right that daddy is dead? How can there be so many smooth things in the world, you have to take care of them, right?"

What he said was heartbreaking, not to mention Gu Zhiyao, even Chu Dancheng felt bad for him when he heard it.

"King Zhu, even if you are thinking about Yao'er, don't..."

Whatever, he couldn't say anything.Not only Chu Dancheng, but all civil and military officials were also shocked by the scene in front of them and fell silent.This king is really perverse, he kills others as soon as he wants to, but he can also be cruel to himself, without any mercy.Look at the depth of the lancet piercing in, not to mention other things, if it is impossible to draw the knife, it is very likely to be a life-threatening thing, let alone stab it in again.

Even the emperor couldn't stand it, so he called the imperial physician to wait in the main hall, and persuaded: "Okay, I haven't said what to do yet, you should stab yourself enough first, and then talk about what happened, let the imperial physician take a look first."

"Can the imperial physician bring the emperor back to life, or can he make An Ran stand in the hall and speak?"

What King Zhu said was ugly, but those who heard it clearly from the beginning to the end knew that this matter had been wrong since the first emperor attacked the old prince, and there was no turning back.

Gu Zhiyao and King Zhu froze there, the guards next to him and the people brought by King Zhu did not dare to act rashly, the soldiers on both sides looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Hahahaha..." An Ziqiong, who was sitting silently in the corner, suddenly clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "It's a scene where a father and son kill each other with deep love between master and apprentice."

Both of his legs were crippled, and he couldn't stand up by himself. He sat on a chair with wheels and was pushed by his servants.But even if he couldn't stand up and walk, it didn't prevent him from attracting all the eyes in the hall.He smiled and clapped his hands, and was pushed out by the servant who brought in, "It doesn't matter who the imperial doctor can heal, it seems that I ate this melon today."

Everyone in the hall looked at An Ziqiong, and then they heard the voices of soldiers shouting, and realized that the hall was actually surrounded by people.

"My dear brother," An Ziqiong looked at the emperor, and his overly soft features smiled more femininely, "If you stop the king, you will be free from worry? I knew that the big brother would rebel today, so what about my brother?" Will I leave you something behind?"

"You should have deprived me of my title. Is it okay if you don't give me military power?" He couldn't stop laughing, "Can't I raise soldiers myself? Obviously, I am the one who is most favored by the emperor, the elder brother and the eldest princess Jingming." He did such a disgraceful thing, and even killed his biological father, why is it An Zimu's turn to take the throne? In my opinion, An Zimu is the one who stole the country!"

King Ju looked at An Ziqiong, then at Concubine Yu who was hiding next to the Empress Dowager, and smiled suddenly: "After living in vain for so many years, I finally realized who the Concubine is."

He shook his head, and looked at Gu Zhiyao again, "Yao'er, you remember the mother and son, it was these two who killed your father and your mother back then!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Concubine Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped her, "You are the one who did the same thing with An Ran, so what does it have to do with me and Qiong'er?"

When the Queen Mother heard Concubine Yu's voice, she remembered that there was such a person sitting near her, so she hurriedly moved away from her, and asked the guards to separate herself from Concubine Yu.

"If you don't speak, I'm just guessing. As soon as you make a sound, I will recognize it." King Zhu raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "The one who talked to the little maid who gave me medicine in the Nuan Pavilion back then, It's not you!"