Binding the Dragon for the Empress

Although Ah Zhi was young, he was born precocious, he vaguely knew that his father was lying to him, if his mother really came back so easily, why would he be asked to wait so long with his father.

The emperor just wanted to abandon him and didn't want him anymore.

"Don't... Ah Zhi will be good, Father, don't leave Ah Zhi..."

The well-behaved and quiet little man cried so hard that he was out of breath, and the big teardrops fell down his face and hit Yan Yuan's heart, which was painful.

Lifting his thin and fleshless hands from the bed, he touched Ah Zhi's small face with difficulty, and said with a smile.

"Father knows... Ah Zhi is the most obedient."

"Ah Zhi's temperament follows his mother's, he is neither noisy nor noisy...it is a likable temperament."

Ah Zhi's nose turned red from crying, and he grabbed Yan Yuan's wrist with both hands: "Then why did the emperor leave..."

Pale fingertips wiped away the tears on the little man's face, and took them back weakly. Yan Yuan turned her gaze, looked up, and whispered softly: "Because Father is tired...I need to see your mother." , to get better."

Ah Zhi didn't understand why he had to be left behind when meeting his mother and couldn't take him with him. He desperately begged his father not to leave him, but his father only told him to listen to what Aunt Hua said.

As he spoke, his father's voice became softer and softer, so soft that he could not hear him, no matter how much he begged, his father ignored him.

"Father...Father..."

Ah Zhi held Yan Yuan's cold hand and shook it gently, hoping that his father would turn over as before and lift him up to make him laugh, but the person on the bed was lying quietly, sleeping very deeply. Shen.

Three years ago, Yan Fuheng was demoted to a commoner and exiled to the border for the crime of pretending to be an emperor and trespassing on the palace.I don't know how he used a way to hook up with the royal family of a country on the border, and borrowed troops to attack Da Rong.

In recent years, Yan Yuan has been plagued by illness and has no interest in state affairs. The government has been handed over to the prime minister, and his power in the court has been gradually eroded and disintegrated. Seeing that he was drunk and depressed, all the ministers raised their voices in support of the new emperor. thought.

Ning Zhiyu disappeared inexplicably in the second year after being thrown into the cold palace. As far as Prime Minister Yu was concerned, even if this shameless son who was deposed because of adultery died, he would not be half sad. It made him sad It was Yan Yuan, who was an emperor, who was supposed to be the guardian of the common people, but fell to this point because of love.

No matter how beautiful the stories about the emperor and Xuanlong were spread, he still felt that Yan Yuan was fascinated by evil spirits.

The prime minister who was originally loyal to the emperor became alienated as Yan Yuan fell day after day, so nearly a hundred officials headed by the prime minister secretly began to support the new emperor. Yan Fuheng took this opportunity to catch up with the prime minister, and he Cooperating from the inside and the outside, they brought borrowed soldiers and horses all the way to fight from the border. It took half a year to attack the foot of the imperial city.

Seeing that he was about to enter the palace.

The slaves in Qiankun Palace were dismissed a few days ago.Since Chen Yan's death last winter night, Yan Yuan has no confidant around her to talk to, and she can only swallow all her sufferings, and she can hold Ah Zhi to confide in her when she is drunk.

The palace with carved beams and painted buildings was empty and desolate, except for Ah Zhi who was beside the bed, only the flower essence not far away accompanied Yan Yuan.

Ah Zhi's physique is different from that of the human race. When he is sick, he needs to be treated with the medicine of the monster race. Over the years, Ah Zhi occasionally has a mild gout and cold. The little thing comes in and gives it to him. Ah Zhi is no stranger to flower essences, and knows that she is a good friend of his mother.

But no matter how good Aunt Hua is, she can't compare to her biological father. Seeing that her father ignored her, Ah Zhi climbed onto the bed with her small arms and legs, and threw herself on Yan Yuan's chest to call him.

The child has lost his mother in such a small urine, and now even his father is gone, it looks really pitiful, Hua Niang heard him crying sadly, her eyes turned red, and she went forward to hold Ah Zhi's hand.

"Ah Zhi... let's go, Aunt Hua will take you to eat delicious food outside the palace."

"Don't you like the roasted beef buns on Guilan Street the most? Aunt Hua took you to buy them. The freshly baked buns are much more delicious than those brought into the palace."

Ah Zhi hugged Yan Yuan's body tightly and refused to let it go, tears soaked Yan Yuan's obscene clothes: "Ah Zhi doesn't want to bake buns, Ah Zhi wants Father Emperor... Aunt Hua, your name is Father Emperor Li Just ignore me, Ah Zhi is afraid..."

"Azhi is so scared..."

"Woooooooooooooooooo..."

He cried for a long time, and stopped crying when he was tired. He lay quietly on Yan Yuan's chest, and talked to him, saying that this morning, when Tai Fu tested him for reciting poems, he recited all the poems. Kiss him like that.

Why didn't the father kiss him?

Hua Niang couldn't bear to tell Ah Zhi the meaning of death, he was too young.

Going on like this is no way out, taking advantage of Ah Zhi's inattention, Hua Niang approached him quietly, pinched a sleeping formula that she had just realized recently, a pink light beam penetrated Ah Zhi's body from the back of her neck, and Ah Zhi's long eyelashes couldn't be controlled. Drooped down, fell asleep.

Hua Niang gently hugged the little man, and wiped away the remaining tears on his cheeks.

"Don't be afraid... Aunt Hua is here."

After half a stick of incense, an unremarkable pony carriage drove out of the Meridian Gate, and took Ah Zhi away from the place where he was born.The carriage broke into the bustling market, getting farther and farther away from the imperial city behind.

As night fell, the entire imperial palace was surrounded by flames. Yan Fuheng led hundreds of thousands of troops into the city gate.

Victory is decided.

Yan Fuheng took the last team of soldiers to Qiankun Palace, he kicked open the gate of the main hall, the candles inside were unlit, and there was no one there, and finally found Yan Yuan in the side hall.

The nine candles of different heights on the dark gold Kowloon candlestick were half burnt, and with the intrusion of Yan Fuheng, the candlelight was tremblingly blown by the cold wind, and it was about to go out.

Wearing black iron battle armor and holding a cold sky sword, Yan Fuheng approached the person on the bed step by step.

The person on the couch was dressed in white clothes, and was covered with a brocade blue silk quilt that had been washed to shreds. His face was pale and thin, with a lifeless look, as if he had died.

The sword in his hand was tightly tightened by Yan Fuheng, and when it stopped by the bed, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"You came……"

The long sword cut through the air suddenly, and the tip of the sword touched Yan Yuan's throat. Yan Fuheng's eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is Abo?"

Yan Yuan looked at Yan Fuheng for a moment, then calmly turned her head and looked up, and said with a smile: "Don't you know everything..."

"You really killed him? You dug out his heart..." Yan Fuheng's eyes were about to burst, his body was full of hostility and almost broke through the roof of the palace, the tip of the sword trembled uncontrollably, pierced Yan Yuan's skin, and a stream of blood oozes out .

"You came too late." Yan Yuan sighed softly.

"It would be good if you could take him away..."

"Unfortunately, you came too late..."

Yan Fuheng's wrist holding the sword couldn't stop trembling, just a little more force, and the person on the bed could completely disappear into this world.But he was not reconciled, not reconciled to this person dying so easily.

"You obstructed me in every possible way to take him away, and tortured him to death, Yan Yuan, have you ever regretted that you have come to this point?"

Misty mist formed in Yan Yuan's out-of-focus eyes: "Regret...I regret it."

"But what's the use... Regret is the most useless." He said, slowly turning his head to look at Yan Fuheng, and said with a smile. "It's you, who coveted the throne before, and now you finally got it, so you can live happily in the future."

Yan Fuheng gritted his teeth: "I have never coveted your throne, you forced me."

"When I gain power, I can protect the people I want to protect."

"That's right." Yan Yuan didn't care about those who got what they got. In fact, he already knew about Yan Fuheng's collusion with the prime minister. Although most of the officials in the court turned their backs, there were still a few loyal courtiers who remained loyal to him. , such as General Chen who holds military power.

If General Chen had been notified in time to dispatch troops from the northwest, Yan Fuheng might not be able to win.

But he didn't.

Knowing that his time is numbered, it is meaningless to occupy the throne, and the palace is too cold, he does not want Ah Zhi to live alone in the high wall facing the world, so he decides to send him to Hua Niang to raise him.

At the age of two, Ah Zhi was able to transform into a dragon body like Xuanlong. The imperial palace should not imprison him, but the vast world outside should be his destination.

Looking at the royal heirs, those princes who are stationed in their fiefs are either brave or submissive, and do not have the ability to control the world. Although Yan Fuheng is ambitious, he has to say that he is capable of sitting on the throne.

So Yan Yuan put him into the imperial city.

"Yes." Yan Fuheng stared at Yan Yuan with his dark eyes without any avoidance.

From the beginning until now, Yan Fuheng didn't seem to have any reason to lie to him. There may be a misunderstanding, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that soon, he will be able to find his Abo.

Yan Yuan's hand feebly reached for the tip of Yan Fuheng's sword, and grabbed it.

"The throne can be given to you, but Abo can't."

"Yan Fuheng... On this point, you will never win against me."

"He can only be mine..."

Yan Yuan smiled leisurely, and before Yan Fuheng could react, she grabbed the blade of the sword and pressed it down, her upper body lifted slightly, her neck slashed fiercely towards the sharp blade, blood spattered in an instant.

Yan Yuan's body fell back on the bed, and blood gushed out from the several-inch-long wound on her neck, drenching the obscene clothes and the bedding under her body, making her face paler than the wall.

He closed his eyes and lost his breath.

A few drops of blood splashed on Yan Fuheng's face, he was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he threw the long sword, grabbed Yan Yuan's collar and dragged it to his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, and he said word by word: "Why are you so angry?" Can it be so easy to die?"

"You should suffer all the humiliation he suffered before you die..."

Finally avenged Xuanlong, but Yan Fuheng was not as happy as he imagined, he felt endless emptiness and loneliness.The condition for borrowing troops from the enemy country is to marry the emperor's favorite little prince as the queen. After ascending the throne, Yan Fuheng got married and had a queen. However, he never for a moment forgot the mysterious dragon that had entered his dreams every night.

……

In the nine heavens, fairies wearing various gauze skirts pass by the fairy pond surrounded by fairy spirit, some of them are holding fairy peaches, some pastries, and some fish.

Beside the jade pillar beside the Yaochi, the fairy'e wearing a pink gauze dress smiled happily and waved to the fairies carrying food.

"Hurry up, the Heavenly Emperor returns from the mortal world today, and he will be reset soon. You guys should be quicker in your hands and feet, and get everything ready before the Heavenly Emperor returns."