This master is fake and cold

On the other hand, Li De is aware of the existence of the secret guards of the Su family.With them around, the emperor's safety is absolutely safe.Under the balance of the two, he made a decisive choice without much consideration.

Today is really an ominous day.On the day of great joy, not only the soldiers' fronts were unsheathed, but also the evil spirit was revealed, which collided with the joy.Afterwards, the emperor and the princess were injured one after another, and they saw blood again. Isn't this a bad omen?

The ladies and ladies present did not dare to show it on their faces, but they all secretly shook their heads and sighed for the poor princess.If such a thing happened on the wedding day, it won't be long before the common people will hear the words of His Highness the Princess Kofke and the like.

Once this matter is over, the son-in-law, An Xu, may be in danger.With such a big flaw in his marriage, no matter how much the emperor trusted him, he would still have pimples in his heart.This marriage must have failed, not only that, but it would also become a laughing stock among the people of the world.If the emperor were kinder, he would have sent An Xu far away, out of sight and out of mind.But this Emperor Jing...everyone knew what choice he would make.

The degree to which the emperor prefers this Princess Changle can only be seen from the degree to which King Ding and King Yan fear her.Just because Princess Changle was assassinated outside, Emperor Jing wanted to behead thousands of patrolling soldiers in a rage.With such an extreme and ruthless method, who would naively think that Emperor Jing is really just a gentle, gentle and benevolent king?

Chang Le frowned, thinking about what happened today, trying to find some clues to find out the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes.Just going through everything in her mind, she still couldn't find any possible flaws.

If it is because her two elder brothers finally couldn't bear it and couldn't wait to get to that position, so they sent someone to do it, the reason is a bit far-fetched.After years of fatigue, Emperor Jing's body is already not as good as it used to be, and it is becoming more and more difficult to handle the government affairs. Everyone can see this.

The two of them have been dormant for so many years, and their reputation and influence have also been cultivated. Seeing that the emperor is about to abdicate, why bother to take the title of murdering his father and relatives at this last moment, leaving a strong mark in the history books , and thus leave a bad reputation for thousands of years?

Besides Su Yong...why does Su Yong remind her?If she died right now and lost a big stumbling block, wouldn't that be the most favorable ending for him?

Thinking of this, Chang Le couldn't help but look at Su Yong. To her surprise, this second elder brother who had always made her feel elusive was also staring at her.Changle's heart suddenly jumped heavily for some reason.

Su Yong's gaze was deep and hard to distinguish, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and his expression was always indifferent.Obviously there is no abnormality on the surface, but at this moment, the same blood suddenly resonated, and amidst the buzzing sound, Chang Le seemed to see the sadness flashing in his eyes.

"My God!"

Before Chang Le could think any further, a sharp male voice pierced everyone's eardrums.

The emperor's face became even more angry. It was none other than his son, King Su He of Yan, who lost his dignity in front of the imperial court.

Su He could not care about other people's strange eyes, but he couldn't help paying attention to the emperor's attitude.Seeing the emperor's gloomy expression, he immediately suppressed his shock and confessed repeatedly.

In such a short time, his expression changed extremely quickly.Various emotions flitted across his face one by one, and finally settled on a suppressed deep joy.

The emperor's voice was cool: "Prince Yan, if you can't even control your own behavior, then you, the prince, don't want to continue doing it!"

Su He's face turned pale, and cold sweat flooded his back instantly.From the tone of his speech, he could tell that the emperor was not only ugly on the face, but also suppressed the wrath in his heart.If he can't come up with a convincing reason, he really wants to destroy himself!

From the assassin's appearance, to his injury, to Changle's assassination, in the eyes of the emperor, each incident was an act of provoking his dignity as an emperor.He had already hated them so much that he wished to tear these assassins into pieces, exterminate the nine tribes, and behead all the useless guards.

His attitude towards Su He was even more blatantly venting his anger.

And because of a momentary gaffe just now, Su He, who was unlucky to touch the Emperor's head, was startled and frightened. Only now did he suddenly realize that he, the King of Yan, seemed to be powerful and enjoyed the honor of being under one man and above ten thousand. In fact, all these splendors are as thin as paper. As long as the emperor is slightly dissatisfied with him and waves his hand lightly, everything about him will be lost forever.

Only, only by ascending to that position, can we really firmly control everything in our hands!Su He hung his head with a sullen look on his face.But soon he showed a ferocious smile, even if the old man can't die for the time being, even if Su Yong can't be moved for the time being, but at least this time, Chang Le will never be able to stand up again!

After Su He interrupted him, Chang Le's thoughts had to stop temporarily, and his eyes stayed on him.She was wondering why Su He's series of mood swings came about, when he straightened his face, solemnly cupped his hands and said, "My son lost his composure just now, and it's only natural for my father to punish me. But what my son discovered is really too important , I also ask the emperor to forgive my son for the time being, and Rong Erchen will report the matter to you."

The emperor looked at him coldly for a long time before letting go with a blank expression: "Come forward."

Su He looked happy, and after saluting respectfully to the emperor, he walked forward.When he was walking, his eyes seemed to pass over Chang Le unintentionally, and the strong mockery and irony contained in them brought the ominous premonition in Chang Le's heart to the peak.

"Father, please look to the left."

Su He's voice seemed a little strange because of the emotional depression.

The emperor glared at him fiercely. If someone else spoke to him in such a tone, his head might fall to the ground right now.Although he was impatient in his heart, Su He was also his favorite son after all, so he suppressed his impatience and looked in the direction he said.

The purpose of entering is a mess.The fragments of the teacup that the emperor waved down in a rage just now were still lying quietly, reminding everyone of what happened before.The tea dripped down the edge of the table and case.The tea water in the middle formed a small puddle, with bright red blood droplets floating on it.

Everyone looked puzzled, Su He explained unhurriedly: "Father, you were injured just now, and my son was very worried, but my mother and sister Changle were busy in front of and behind you, so my son had nowhere to intervene." I had no choice but to give up. But Erchen noticed that your blood dripped into the tea on the table and accumulated in one piece. Later, sister Changle was injured in her arm, and her blood also dripped into the water. Erchen just looked at it accidentally, But found out..."

Having said that, he paused maliciously.The eyes of everyone present were all focused on the unremarkable pool of tea.

Chang Le felt that his body was a little chilly, but there was a deeper chill in his heart that continued to spread to his limbs and bones.As if a piece of the heart was missing, there was a steady stream of cold wind emerging from the bottomless pit, and the whole body, even touching it, felt icy cold.

As a member of the royal family, she understood the unfinished meaning of Su He's words almost immediately.She didn't focus on the blood on the table like those bystanders.She just turned her head to look at her mother, Empress Qi.

"Blood, there is no fusion..." Someone murmured.

The two puddles of blood on the table and case completely did not follow the principle of the fusion of blood.What does this represent, who among the people present will not be clear?

The last calm before the storm, it was the first time in so many years that Chang Le looked at his mother so seriously.Empress Qi gave her the impression that she was always graceful and poised.She has successfully played the role of a country, and she is the "mother of the country" that all people fear.

However, at this moment, this graceful and luxurious peony has gradually withered.Her demeanor was not known when it was knocked down by wind and rain, or other disasters.Now her face is pale, she looks extremely weak, it seems that she is so weak that she can't even stand up.

She was trembling.She seemed to be colder than Changle, her lips were trembling uncomfortably.She didn't give her daughter the answer she wanted, she just avoided Chang Le's eyes silently and guilty.

At this moment, seeing her attitude again, what else does Chang Le not understand?

She wanted to laugh and ask questions, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't utter a single tone.Goya grabbed her skirt nervously, leaning against her body feeling uneasy.She expresses her shock and fear in this form, and she seems to want to silently comfort Changle's emotions.

The air was so heavy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Chang Le didn't dare to turn her head to look at her father's expression, but she could clearly see the expressions of surprise, disgust, and disbelief of the ministers standing opposite her.

She could guess Su He's expression without even thinking about it.That kind of well-hidden pride, the expected strong malice.He squirmed his lips, and Changle saw his mouth shape clearly: Sister Changle, I don't know if your luck will be so good this time?

And Su Yong, Su Yong...

Changle let out a breath slowly.Su Yong, her second brother, no, maybe they are not related by blood.This title of "brother" probably won't be qualified to be used in the rest of my life.

His eyes didn't look like pity, nor sympathy. It was so complicated that even he himself couldn't figure it out.Changle naturally couldn't understand it anymore.

Chang Le's eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, and finally, she took a deep breath, and finally looked at her "father".