The hall, with its doors and windows closed, was dark and eerily quiet.

Yu Wenqian sat back at the main seat. He picked up the teacup and wanted to drink some tea, but found that the tea was already cold.

The emperor licked his dry lips and said, "There is no one here, so just say what you have."

Yu Wenxun nodded mechanically.

"You gave birth to me when you were the crown prince's mother and the crown prince's concubine, but at that time you didn't care about me and the queen mother, and only had Concubine Lan in your heart. In the prince's mansion, it was the queen mother who worked hard to pull me up Big, but I didn’t remember anything at that time, and I didn’t understand anything.”

Yu Wenxun's eyes were red, and when he looked up at Yu Wengan, the emperor's eyes flickered and he remained silent.

"Later, when you became emperor, you had Yu Wenxiu, and many concubines and concubines, and you didn't pay attention to me. At that time, I had already remembered things, but you rarely came to see me... You must have never seen the queen mother every day. Dressing up and looking forward to your coming, but I can't wait for you to look sad and lost. There was a time when Concubine Lan was very popular, while the Queen Mother was alone and shed tears all day long."

As Yu Wenxun spoke, he couldn't restrain himself any longer, and tears fell down like a girl.

The emperor's eyes darkened a bit, but he didn't think he was doing something wrong.

He is the emperor, and it is his freedom to favor which concubine. In his opinion, the empress is the mother of a country, so she should have the dignity and magnanimity that matches her status. What a look!

Moreover, during that time, Pei Ying's constant restlessness annoyed him, and it was understandable for him to be partial to Lan Tong as a warning to the queen.

But I heard Yu Wenxun thinking to himself: "When I was just studying and learning calligraphy, I stayed up all night to read and study all night in order to pass your exam and get your praise. But instead of praising me, you blamed me for my poor memory and my poor brain. , do you know how disappointed I was at that time? I was looking forward to a word of praise from you, but what I received was an overwhelming accusation, it was you who extinguished all my hopes with a bucket of cold water!"

Speaking of excitement, Yu Wenxun's eyes became even redder. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood and tears on his face, and looked at the emperor with grief and indignation.

"From childhood to adulthood, I only need a word of encouragement from you, why is it so difficult..." Yu Wenxun murmured to himself.

Looking at his son's distraught appearance, Yu Wenqian felt a little lack of confidence. He coughed heavily to cover up his guilty conscience.

"You said I never praised you?" Yu Wenqian asked back.

"Yes, you have praised me, but you always compare me with the princes and princesses while you praise me, and encourage me to learn from them."

The emperor said: "Is there anything wrong with this?" He didn't think there was anything wrong with this way of education.

Yu Wenxun almost shouted: "You make me feel that I am inferior to them all the time, you make me feel that I am inferior to them in any aspect! You make me feel inferior!"

The emperor stared at his eyes full of resentment for a long while, and was speechless again for a while. He felt that he would not be able to continue talking with this son.

"Your Majesty, it's time for lunch." The eunuch who served at the side reminded him to save him.

Yu Wengan rubbed the center of his eyebrows wearily, and said impatiently to Yu Wenxun: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Yu Wenxun suddenly raised his head and stared at his father, staring at him with horror.

"Hahaha..." He looked up to the sky and laughed mockingly, tears streaming down his face.

"You've hated me a long time ago... That person is right, that person is right!"

A dark light flashed across Yu Wengan's eyes, and he said, "Who is the 'that person' you are talking about?"

Could it be that everything so far was instigated by "that person" behind Yu Wenxun?

But Yu Wenxun said: "You said how could your heart grow so biased!" He crawled and crawled to the emperor, tightly grasping the hem of his clothes and questioning repeatedly.

Yu Wengan wanted to pull his leg away, but he couldn't.

Looking down at Yu Wenxun's faceless face, the emperor's anger rose to the top of the sky. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said, "I'm not biased. I compare you with others, just to inspire you to keep forging ahead and surpassing others." The courage of others. This is clearly an inspiration, not partiality!"

The emperor spoke eloquently and loudly, as if he could cover up his inner panic by doing so.

"But you have never treated Yu Wenfeng like this!"

Yu Wenxun screamed miserably, almost breaking the sound, the sound was like a sudden thunderbolt in a sunny day, hitting Yu Wengan's heart completely.

"That's because he's better than you..."

The last two words were swallowed by the emperor abruptly.

"Hahahahaha, hahahahaha..." As if hearing the funniest joke, Yu Wenxun laughed so hard that he lay on the ground and couldn't straighten up, and he slapped the floor with laughter.

Xu Shi was shocked to his internal organs, and suddenly, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, which just sprayed on the emperor's bright yellow dragon robe.

The emperor frowned, his eyes were covered with frost, and his face was even more terribly gloomy.

"The eldest prince suddenly lost his mind and went mad, and put him in the cold palace. No one is allowed to enter without my order. In addition, it is strictly forbidden to leak this matter, and anyone who leaks will be killed!"

After the guards at the door put a cloth bag on the eldest prince and took him away, the emperor's ears were much cleaner.

……

In the land of the dead beyond half of the continent, a thrilling contest is taking place.

No, to be precise, it was a one-sided fight.

Yu Wenjue was lying on the ground, struggling to stand up, while Dongfang Min was standing in an open space not far away with his chest folded, surrounded by a crowd of undead watching and pointing.

"Yu Wenjue, you have practiced in seclusion for so many years, how can you have this little ability?" Dongfang Min mocked disdainfully.

Compared with Dongfang Min's calm expression, Yu Wenjue was much miserable. His face, the back of his hands, including the invisible places covered by clothes were covered with scars.

"I...I must defeat you!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling to get up and continue fighting.

Dongfang Min seemed to want to frustrate his fighting spirit, and said sarcastically: "It's useless, it's wishful thinking to defeat the high-level and middle-level master with your high-level and low-level strength!"

In fact, Yu Wenjue's cultivation at the age of seventeen or eighteen was extraordinary. Dongfang Min could not reach the advanced threshold at his age, but only relied on his age and experience to surpass him.

"Even if I can't beat you, I will never give up!" Thinking of the unconscious Yang Mujin in the cave, Yu Wenjue regained his fighting spirit.

I have to defeat Dongfang Min no matter what, and get the antidote to treat Yang Mujin!

He propped his palms tremblingly on the ground and wanted to stand up, but he didn't notice that his palms were cut by sharp stones on the ground. In order to save Yang Mujin's life, this little pain was nothing!

He was struggling like an ant, and Dongfang Min also watched with great interest. This Yu Wenjue was considered excellent in terms of his ability to fight against blows and his unyielding perseverance. Thinking of this, Dongfang Min felt a little admiration. I saw myself in my youth.

He got up, was knocked down, got up again with all his strength, and was knocked down again, until a voice intervened, and the fighting stopped temporarily.

"Report to the leader, the land of the undead has been invaded by outsiders!" The guarded undead came to Dongfang Min to report the situation.

Yu Wenjue's eyes lit up, and he had a premonition that it was Sister Rui who was here!

Dongfang Min raised his eyebrows, obviously not paying attention: "Fang Fang, Wang Lin, take a few phantom beasts to capture the intruder."

The two took orders to retreat.

And the battle between Yu Wenjue and Dongfang Min's disparity in strength is still going on, but it's unknown when it will be the end.

On the outskirts of the Land of the Dead, Yu Wenrui flew with his sword calmly, passing through the bottomless black swamp at a constant speed.

The black mist here is several times denser than that of a small village, but Yu Wenrui, who is a dark mage, can see things in the dark. She can even see the black crow standing on a bare branch not far away, making a strange "quack" sound. Call.

After passing through the swamp, she landed on a piece of mud and was about to walk forward, but was blocked by two huge and ugly phantom beasts.

The bodies of the two phantom beasts are highly decomposed, with a few ribs looming, and they look a bit like zombies. Their bodies are like hippos, their mouths are like crocodiles, they have wings on their backs, sharp teeth and claws, but Yu Wenrui can't name them.

They dragged their huge bodies towards Yu Wenrui, and every time they took a step, the ground shook three times.

Yu Wenrui sneered, looking at the two clumsy rotting beasts who were unable to move, and there was no light of life in their eyes, they must be puppet phantom beasts controlled by people.

She turned on her mental perception, and she found Fang Cui and Wang Lin who were watching the battle not far away behind the dead tree. At this time, Yu Wenrui was wearing a cloak and a hat, and the two did not recognize her at all.

Sending two rotting beasts to deal with Yu Wenrui obviously underestimated her, and Yu Wenrui was quite dissatisfied with this.

She silently drew out the big knife, concentrated the dark elements on the blade, and saw that she raised her hand lightly, and did not use any fancy moves, but simply cut off the heads of the two rotting beasts with two simple knives like chopping wood.

In the next second, before the stunned Cube and the undead could react, she aimed her broadsword in their direction and threw it forward forcefully.

Oops, found out!

This cloud piercing blade went straight through the thick black mist, and firmly penetrated into the tree trunk, penetrating three points into the tree.

This can scare Cube and the undead into a cold sweat. If the knife is a little bit more biased, their lives may be...

This mysterious man was able to kill a rotting beast with a single knife. You must know that the rotting beast has a strong regeneration ability, and it is called the undead phantom beast in the land of the dead. Even the Eastern leader would find it difficult to kill them with a single blow!

Who is this person, and possesses such strength, it cannot be underestimated!

Yu Wenrui seemed to have guessed their thoughts, and said, "Hehe, Fang Fang, Wang Lin, long time no see."

Listening to the voice is a woman, and I know them, could it be...

As if to confirm what they thought, Yu Wenrui walked towards them step by step, and then stood still in front of them.

She raised her hand to take off the hat and hood, revealing a handsome face.

They have been separated for many years, but Yu Wenrui's facial features are deeply engraved in their hearts, and they are easy to recognize.

The two stared at her in disbelief, and said excitedly, "Yu Wenrui, it's really you!"

"Two, stay safe..."

Saying this, a gentle and harmless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, looking like a hypocritical devil.

The author has something to say: I was too busy yesterday, and now I have finished coding this chapter QAQ

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