Chapter 545: Warm (two more) (1/2)
Chapter 545 Warmth (two more)
The emperor and Princess Ning'an rushed to the direction of Taiyechi, and unexpectedly saw Huangfuxian covered in blood on the grass behind a rockery near Taiyechi.
The scene was unforgettable for the emperor-Huang Fuxian did not have a thick blanket on his legs as before, his legs were full of blood, a pair of empty trouser legs were floating in the cold wind, and his hands were also covered with blood. There was blood, and even his cheeks, corners of his eyes, and neck were all splashed with blood.
A drop also flowed down the corner of his mouth.
His eyes are hollow and dark, and his figure is lonely and mutilated.
An unspeakable feeling rushed into the emperor’s heart. It seemed to be a bitter cold, but also a horror.
A thought flashed through his mind—how could there be such a terrible child in the world?
Huangfuxian was only thirteen years old, one year younger than Gu Xiaoshun, but the coldness he showed was definitely not something a normal person should have.
The emperor's eyes fell on his empty trouser legs, and his throat suddenly choked.
”Xian'er! What are you doing!”
Princess Ning'an almost roared and ran over. She gripped Huangfuxian's shoulders tightly with her hands, and shook his thin body in a collapsed state, ”What have you done!”
Huangfuxian let her dangle herself in the cold wheelchair without expression.
Princess Ning'an said with red eyes: ”You speak! What have you done! Why did you do this!”
The emperor recovered, and stepped forward to pull Princess Ning'an away. Princess Ning'an covered her face, leaning in the emperor’s arms and burst into tears: ”It's all my fault... it's my fault...”
The emperor looked around, but didn't see the dog's body. I don't know if the child threw the dog into the too liquid pool.
Thinking that a 13-year-old child was so cruel, the emperor couldn't help closing his eyes and gasped.
Because he is Ning An’s son, he has to tolerate it.
Ning An has suffered too much, and he can no longer let her suffer any harm.
”You go back first, I will talk to him.” The emperor said to Princess Ning'an.
Princess Ning'an cried and glanced at Huang Fuxian. The emperor patted her shoulder comfortably: ”I won't do anything to him, I just have a few words with him.”
The emperor's words, it is inappropriate for Princess Ning'an not to go back.
Princess Ning'an choked and said to Huangfuxian: ”Don't make your uncle angry.”
Huangfuxian leaned back on the back of the wheelchair lazily, as if no one was paying attention.
Princess Ning'an turned back to Bixia Palace.
The emperor looked at Huangfuxian, hesitated for a moment, or walked two steps in front of him, stopped by his wheelchair, and then the emperor sighed earnestly: ”Xian'er, I know that your heart is suffering. You have no legs. Losing my father again, I understand your sadness in my heart.”
”Heh.” Huang Fuxian sneered disdainfully, as if sneered at the emperor's words.
Since the emperor took the throne, no one except the Empress Dowager dared to talk to him like this. He didn't care about a child for the time being. He said: ”Yes, I have not lost my legs. I cannot understand all your pain, but I also lost. After my father, I understand the pain of losing my father.”
Huangfu Xian said sarcastically: ”Your Majesty’s situation is different from mine. Your majesty’s father died of illness, and my father killed someone.”
The emperor frowned and said, ”Your father betrayed the court.”
Huangfuxian said calmly: ”His court is the Dali Dynasty.”
The emperor squeezed his fist, and gasped again.
Pro-nephew, can't be angry, can't be angry.
The emperor looked at him and said: ”If you want to blame, blame me, don't blame your mother, don't do these things to make your mother angry.”
Huang Fuxian didn't look at the emperor, but looked at the calm lake of Taiyechi not far away, and said coldly: ”She betrayed my father. I just want to blame her. I will never forgive him in my life. Of course. , I will not forgive your Majesty. Your Majesty had better kill me as soon as possible, otherwise, when I have the strength, I may continue my father's great cause of rejuvenation!”
”you!”
”I am the royal family of the Dali Dynasty, and my father's blood bleeds in my body. I will not die for one day, and the Dali Dynasty will not die for one day!”
……
”Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!”
Duke Wei’s voice rang from far and near.
The emperor's consciousness returned to the cage, and then he realized that he had already returned to the imperial study room, and unknowingly found himself in a daze for a long time.
He almost caught the kid by the neck, he almost killed him!
It was the look of the child that was too similar to Ning An's, which pulled his sanity back.
He was afraid that he would make an order to chop off his head if he stayed any longer, so he left him alone.
”Your Majesty, are you okay?” Grandpa Wei looked at his majesty worriedly.
The emperor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said: ”I'm fine, how is Xiao Qi?”
Gonggong Wei replied: ”The slave sent His Highness Seven to Kunning Palace and handed it over to the Queen. The Queen... doesn't seem to be very happy.”
Who can be happy about this change?
Be bullied twice, but still in the hands of the same person.
Empress Xiao is not a weak and deceiving lord, Kunning Palace is afraid that it will be tied to Bixia Palace.
The emperor pinched his sore eyebrows: ”You have asked someone to go to Kunning Palace and say, I will go to dinner tonight.”
This is meant to appease Empress Xiao.
Wei Gonggong understood: ”Yes.”
Grandpa Wei went.
The sadness between the emperor’s eyebrows did not clear up.
Queen Xiao is so comfortable, the hurdle in his heart is not so easy to cross.
Huangfuxian’s words echoed all over his mind-I will not die for one day, and the Dali will not die for one day!
The remnants of the previous dynasty were too capable of doing things, and even left a terrible shadow in the emperor's heart.
In fact, Huangfuxian is just a thirteen-year-old handicapped, how can he regain the country?
However, another voice floated in the emperor's mind—the blood of the former royal family was flowing in him, and he inherited the mind and methods of his father.
He is a child who has no sympathy and compassion at all. If he grows, he will have endless troubles.
On the table, there is a booklet requesting the canonization of Princess Ning'an as Princess Protector.
The emperor had already made up his mind. No matter how the DPRK and China opposed it, he would definitely give Ning'an the position of a princess.
But now he was suddenly uncertain.
Does he really want to canonize Ning An as a female prince?
After waiting for Ning’an a hundred years later, her fief and the power of princes will be inherited by Huangfuxian. Will Huangfuxian, who holds the real power, really become the second king of Yi or the horse?
There are two choices before him.
One, canonize Ning'an as the princess protector of the country, the same prince, but must kill Huangfuxian to avoid future troubles.
Second, don't canonize Ning'an, let Ning'an be an ordinary princess, and Huangfuxian will be an ordinary princess, and will never have the capital to restore the country.
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On the other side, Huang Fuxian pushed his wheelchair back to Bixia Hall.
Princess Ning'an waited for him in his room. Seeing him coming, Princess Ning'an stepped back.
Only the mother and the son were left in the house. Princess Ning'an looked at his legs solemnly: ”Where is your blanket?”