Volume Four Chapter 500 The Good Son

"Prince, whether you believe it or not, I want to say that until the last moment, I never gave up on you!" After pondering for a long time, the emperor finally took a deep breath and spoke.

But the prince shook his head madly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and sneered: "Didn't give up on me? Are you still trying to lie to me? In fact, at your birthday banquet last time. At the moment, the big candidate has already been decided!"

"You give the weapon to the second child, so that he can keep the land and the country; you reward me with wishful thinking, to put it nicely, and let me be happy and happy, but you just want me to be a prince of peace. I wonder which emperor in the past dynasties can be happy and happy. Even if you have been on the throne for so many years, when have you been really happy? You clearly decided to exempt me as a prince. But what did you say to this fat man without a reward? There are only emperors in the world who don't need rewards, don't you think I can't hear it?"

"Brother, you must have misunderstood your father. How can you be so arbitrary and decide that your father wants to abolish your crown based on just a few jokes?"

Hearing this, the innocent Yong Ning couldn't help but raised his neck and shouted angrily, but Fatty's eyes flashed with deep light, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The emperor looked at the prince coldly, and sighed helplessly: "Prince, is this the reason why you have repeatedly sent people to assassinate the third child?"

"What?" Yong Ning was startled and said incredulously, "Big brother once... wanted to kill the third brother?"

The prince grinned, noncommittal, Fatty remained silent, but his expression remained calm, as if he knew it.

Nodding lightly, the emperor sighed and said: "Actually, I have known about this for many years, and the killers sent by the prince have never stopped. Even the first time I sent the third child to Fenglincheng to do business, Thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, the killer is also catching up. Especially after the last birthday banquet, the frequency of the killer's actions has become more frequent. However, the third child has never mentioned this to me, but he should know it in his heart. , right, Cong Er!"

"Yes, Royal Father!" Fatty finally spoke up, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and nodded firmly.

The emperor smiled lightly and said leisurely: "Then why don't you tell me?"

"There is no evidence, it's better to say nothing than to say it!" Fatty smiled wryly and shook his head, taking it for granted.

Nodding clearly, the emperor's eyes were full of approval: "When a man does things, he should have a heart of forbearance. This is exactly the way of the emperor. Prince, you said that I prefer the third child. Yes, it is true, but now you are You know why I prefer him. You are too stubborn to say no to etiquette, and you are too impatient. If you want to defeat your opponent, you either don't do it, or you do it. There are quite a few times, but none of them have been successful, I am quite disappointed in you!"

His face couldn't help shaking, the prince clenched his teeth fiercely, and his entire face turned ashen with anger.

Yong Ning looked at his father in disbelief, and said incredulously: "Father, you... what are you talking about, how can you allow big brother and them to kill each other like this?"

"Yongning, this is the reason why I don't want you to know too much! There is only one throne of the emperor, and the one who can sit on it can only be the one who fights to the end. Only this person can be powerful enough to dominate Tianyu. who can firmly protect the country of our Yuwen family."

Unconsciously, he sighed, and there was a hint of sadness in the emperor's eyes: "Seeing the three brothers hating each other and killing each other, I couldn't bear it. But this is the way of heaven. The fittest survives. Only in this way Only then will the real talent of the emperor appear. Once the success of the master will become a thousand bones, he will be in charge of life and death and become a Shura, and one day will end up on the throne of the emperor, and the body will be full of corpses?

The emperor exited leisurely, the fat man looked calm and nodded slightly, but Yong Ning was completely stunned, and the two lines of clear tears could not stop shedding.

What kind of family is she in? The father plots against the son, the son rebels against the father, and everyone has no family affection in their bones?

clap clap clap...

A brisk slap sounded, the prince clapped his palms slowly, and laughed evilly: "Father, what you said is so reasonable. That's right, only those who survive to the end deserve to sit in this seat. Dragon chair. This hall is the last person. Since the father is so sensible, please ask the father to quickly issue an edict. It is also good for the son... to be named the throne, right?"

"Hehehe...Prince, why did I ever say that you are worthy of this dragon chair?" Without realizing it, the emperor laughed contemptuously.

The crown prince smiled coldly and said of course: "It is the father, you said that the one who survives to the end is the king. Now it is clear that I have defeated everyone, including you, the current emperor. I am the real destiny, the emperor. owner!"

"I haven't finished my words yet, so don't be so anxious!"

Shaking his head with a chuckle, the emperor said lightly: "Prince, you are indeed ruthless, and the timing is also good, not as reckless as the second child. However, your mind is too narrow, and you are not worthy of the world. For the king. And your vision is also quite short-sighted. Just like the issue that I just raised, you only care about the present, but not the long-term, you have no overall view, and you are not as good as the third!"

"Nonsense, I thought you were testing our situation in the school, who knew it was a national policy?" His pupils glared unconsciously, and the prince snorted angrily.

Shaking his head with a smile, the emperor said with a look of contempt, "This is another point that you are not worthy of being a ruler. A ruler should have his own judgment. How can you arbitrarily speculate on the thoughts of others? Accord with the ruler, slander and kitsch, but The appearance of a slave is not the act of an emperor. If you are an emperor, you should have your own opinions and let others speculate, but you don't!"

"Enough, Royal Father, you are now at the end of the battle, don't argue any more, and give me Tianyu's country!"

Shaking his hands, he screamed in anger.

The emperor smiled coldly, and a frightening light flashed in his eyes: "Hehehe...Prince, you don't deserve to sit on this throne! Come on, escort me!"

As soon as the voice fell, there were several bursts of air, and five divine guardians appeared immediately, blocking the emperor and others.

Seeing this scene, the prince was not in a hurry, but sneered: "Hehehe... Father, in order to exterminate Zhuo Fan's group, you have already used all your fighting power. Take out all the Dragon Guardian and Ghost Shadow Guards. It was sent out, and only these remnants of defeated soldiers who survived several battles were left, useless. Come on, take them down!"

swoosh swish...

There were a few more bursts of air, and ten powerful figures appeared behind the prince, all of which were undoubtedly masters of Divine Illumination.

As a result, there are ten people on the prince's side, and only five people on the emperor's side, but the judgment is made, and the emperor is obviously at a disadvantage.

However, he showed no signs of panic, and said coldly, "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, those divine guardians rushed up, and the prince waved his hand, and those divines masters rushed forward in a furious manner!

For a time, in the entire imperial court, the situation changed, and the storm was bloody!

Although the people on the emperor's side were not afraid of death, after all, the number of people was half that of the other side, and they were not peerless masters, so after less than a quarter of an hour, they were already at a disadvantage.

The prince grinned, as if he had already grasped the fruit of victory, but the emperor did not panic at all, and his expression remained indifferent.

"Cong'er, Yongning, there is a secret passage behind my throne, which can be opened by turning the faucet on the left hand of the seat. You go in quickly, I have already prepared the imperial jade seal inside, you can bring it to Marshal Tuoba and the others. Thinking about it, now they have captured Fenglincheng Zhuofan and his group, and they are on their way back to the DPRK. In the name of King Qin, let them help you reset. They need one-tenth of the land that Tianyu promised me, and only Chuanguo Only the seal of the jade seal will take effect, so they will definitely help you!" The emperor's breath was already weak, but he still held a sigh of relief and whispered.

Fatty couldn't help but shuddered, looked at the emperor, his eyes were full of complicated colors, and he murmured: "Father, you..."

"Father's time is short, and finally help you to remove an obstacle, let's go!" The corner of his mouth drew a happy arc, and the emperor said leisurely.

"Royal Father!" Yong Ning shouted loudly, crying so much that it was raining.

However, the fat man looked at the emperor's eyes full of love, but his heart was like a knife twisted, hesitating for a while, but he didn't move. At this time, the masters on the emperor's side have already lost two people, and they can't stand it anymore.

The emperor gave him a strange look and wondered: "Cong'er, why don't you leave? You shouldn't be such a mother-in-law!"

After pondering for a long while, the fat man finally took a deep breath, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and decided to say: "Father, we don't have to go. Because... big brother, he can't win against me!"

Unconsciously startled, the emperor looked at Fatty deeply, but did not understand the meaning.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and a white sword light suddenly pierced through the sky, and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, the top ten masters of Divine Illumination on the Prince's side instantly fell to the ground with blood flowing.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, and the prince couldn't help being surprised, then looked up and looked at the person who came, but he couldn't help taking a breath.

I saw that this man was dressed in white, with fluttering clothes, immortal style, and a jade-green flute in his hand, glowing with green awns, but he was one of the five royal guardians of dragons, Fang Qiubai, the sword god of jade flute. .

"Fang Qiubai? You...how did you appear here? You should have been sent by the royal father to assist the Quanrong army!" Staring at the emperor, he said, "Father, is this also your arrangement?"

However, the emperor's face was also full of confusion, and he said inexplicably, "Mr. Fang, I shouldn't have called you back!"

"Father, I asked him to come back!"

Suddenly, a familiar and close voice rang in his ear, the emperor's eyelids twitched slightly, he turned his head to look in disbelief, but saw Fatty's small eyes the size of mung bean, with a cold light: "Actually... ...Today is also the day for Erchen to start. Teacher...he has already decided to help Erchen!"

The body was shocked, the emperor looked at Fatty deeply for a long time, but finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, and muttered: "Cong'er, I have seen countless people in my life, which can be said to be the big picture of the palm of my hand. The person, turned out to be you!"

"Cong'er, you are really my good son!" Without realizing it, the emperor gritted his teeth, and the emperor shouted loudly, with crystal tears flashing in his eyes, whether it was excitement or anger...