Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Chapter 82 Pretending to be stupid

For a while.

There was chaos in front of the emperor's sedan chair.

Various pleas for mercy were heard one after another.

Song Youji, however, kept a straight face and looked at everything in front of him coldly.

How could the others dare to stop even for a moment when they didn't hear the emperor's order to stop?

The guards of the Third Prince Song Qi took the lead and walked towards the distant woods.

"Your Majesty, it's unjust! We are truly wronged!"

"Your Majesty, please show some mercy and spare our lives!"

"Your Majesty, I am unwilling to accept this..."

He begged for mercy again and again, but still couldn't stop death from coming.

"what!"

Accompanied by the wailing sounds, everyone at the scene felt cold all over, and their backs were wet with cold sweat.

A moment later, the executioner arrived.

The head in his hand is particularly dazzling!

According to Song Youji's order, more than twenty people died.

The head is placed in front of the emperor's sedan chair!

Even so, Song Youji still refused to give up.

"Execute!"

He waved his hand, and then the other guards began to be caned!

"hiss……"

Looking at the scene of hundreds of people with their skin torn to pieces, even Wang Chao Ma Han, who had been on the battlefield before, was sweating coldly.

If Song Yuan hadn't insisted on his principles, they would probably be among those lying there now!

Should these guards be punished?

Should!

If you know the truth but don’t tell it, isn’t that deceiving the king?

Do you think they are wronged?

It’s unfair!

After all, they are just servants, how dare they go against the wishes of their masters?

In the end, blood flowed like a river in front of the emperor's sedan chair.

But even at this point, Song Youji still refused to give up.

"Someone, bring me that vine!"

He waved his hand, and immediately a guard picked up the fallen vine in front of Song Qi.

The emperor had a cold face and slowly walked in front of the third prince.

"Say!"

Song Youji opened his mouth and said a word, but did not give Song Qi a chance to speak at all.

The moment the words fell, a big hand swung the vine and screams rang out.

"what!"

The thorny cane left a bloody scar on Song Qi's back. The pain was more unforgettable than the beating with a stick!

How could the Third Prince have ever been punished like this?

He screamed and rolled on the ground.

Even so, Song Youji couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"You're amazing and capable. The prey others brought back was at least within my range, but you actually gave me a bear. You're really capable!"

"Come on, come on, tell me, who are you colluding with? Who is helping you?"

"If you don't tell me the answer today, I'm going to beat you to death right here!"

Song Youji's voice was resounding, and every time he spoke, he struck with the cane in his hand.

In the end, Sanhuangzi Song Qi's back was covered in wounds and his voice was hoarse from shouting.

Song Youji then threw the cane to the ground.

"I made you kneel in the Imperial Ancestral Temple for three days. It seems like I let you off easy. You have no intention of repenting at all!"

Song Qi's actions have really touched Song Youji's bottom line, and the other princes can only be regarded as guilty of deceiving the emperor at most.

However, Song Qi colluded with others and treated the emperor as a fool, which was simply treasonous.

At this moment, Song Youji's face was filled with murderous intent, and anyone could feel the anger of this supreme ruler.

Just like a pot of hot oil, the oil is boiling.

Who would dare to add fuel to the fire at this juncture?

Song Yuan watched his brothers being tortured and almost burst into laughter.

Let you mock me, let you be capable!

Are you guys trying to show off to me now?

"Boss, get over here!"

Song Yuan was watching with great interest, but he never expected that the fire would actually burn himself.

Seeing Song Youji's cold face, Song Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

This might be the return of the Dragon King, so even the dogs on the roadside will get slapped, right?

However, although he felt a little apprehensive, Song Yuan did not dare to delay his actions for even a moment.

He immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Father, I am here!"

"Let me ask you, since you've already seen how heavily pierced those prey are, why didn't you warn your fellow brethren?"

"Are you seeking revenge out of spite? Are you sincerely trying to make them look bad?"

No, you wouldn't ask me that, would you?

Song Yuan's expression was shocked, and he quickly denied it.

"Father, Chen Zhi thought the prey was killed by his other brothers, and he just wanted to avoid taking other people's things. He never thought that all this was arranged by you!"

This reason was perfect. Even Song Youji couldn't say anything more when faced with such a topic.

However, Song Youji changed the subject and mentioned another matter.

"Then let me ask you, do you know why I gave you the power to recruit soldiers?"

This old Deng can’t get through, right?

Song Yuan instantly realized that Song Youji was still worried about his trip to the border, so he pretended to be stupid.

He asked back with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"Isn't it Father's intention that I train the imperial guards so that when I get to the battlefield, I can fight and kill the enemy and gain military merit?"

"You he……"

Song Yuan's response really didn't let Song Youji hold back. He cursed and blurted out two words before he could suppress his excitement.

So that's what you think?

So after all my hard work, I came to you just for a mere military merit, right?

Seeing Song Yuan's foolish look, Song Youji wanted to whip this rebellious son to death!

But then I thought, I didn’t say it explicitly?

If you really want to know the reason, you have to blame yourself!

"Okay, okay, that's a really good idea of ​​yours!"

"Because of those poems you wrote in Fengya Tower, now, you and I, father and son, are both being burned. Let me ask you, even if I wanted to stay, could you still do so?"

"If you were given a choice, would you rather stay in the Imperial City or go to the frontier?"

"what?"

Why doesn't Lao Deng give up?

Faced with such a temptation, Song Yuan was completely crazy.

I've pushed you to this point, and you're still unwilling to let go?

How much do you feel you owe me?

No, can't you just let go and let me fly?

Let's part ways amicably. You be your emperor and I'll be my warlord.

When they meet, they are still father and son.

Seeing that Song Youji was still determined to do something evil, Song Yuan simply pretended to be stupid.

His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were full of stupidity.

"Hasn't the Emperor already issued his instructions in front of all the civil and military officials? Can he take back his words?"

"Get out! Take your people and get out! Don't let me see you again!"

Now Song Youji was really angry. You are really stupid.

Now that I've asked you this, can't you just take advantage of the situation and back off?

I think you are simply courting death!

I must send you to the frontier!

Seeing that he was about to escape, how could Song Yuan dare to delay any longer?

The first thing to do is to stand up, wave to your subordinates, and leave the scene as soon as possible to avoid getting into trouble.

But after taking three steps, Song Yuan suddenly remembered something.

He quickly turned around and knelt down to Song Youji.

"Father, does the bet between me and my third brother still stand?"

Teng...

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, and Song Youji's anger, which had mostly subsided, rose again.

Just stand up!

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. Third brother, you are really capable!"

Snapped……

"Students make bets. Do you think you've made up your mind?"

Snapped……

"You're just so competitive, you just want to win so badly, right?"

Snapped……

This time, Song Youji didn't stop until he broke the vine.

The biological mother of the third prince Song Qi was crying like a tearful person in the imperial sedan chair.

There was nothing he could do, and he didn't dare to speak to persuade him. He could only stare at Song Yuan with angry eyes.

"Get out! Hurry up and get out!"

After teaching Song Qi a lesson, seeing that Song Yuan was still stretching his neck, Song Youji immediately turned around, holding a half-broken rattan stick, and pointed it at him fiercely!

How could Song Yuan dare to delay even a moment this time?

Hurry up and take your people and run away immediately!

Based on what happened today, if Song Yuan had taken a step later, he might have been in trouble!

It's just a bit regrettable.

Why do I feel so weirdly itchy when I can witness those brothers being punished?

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