Child, my child is to blame the world and the people of the world. As a father, I will never let you down again!

The emperor only felt that his eyes were so hot that he felt very uncomfortable, and his grievances were rolling in his heart.

For the sake of this world, to live, and to live well, only God knows how much he has lost.

He climbed from the eighteenth level of hell to the nine heavens, and only he knew the hardships.

The bodies of the lost lover are piled up like mountains, and the enemies killed can fill the sea.

Now, he can finally breathe a little relieved. But when he looks back, he will never forget the look of his first son looking at him.

So much joy, so much trust, so much dependence, so much worship... He let him down.

The emperor suddenly felt a stinging pain in his heart and his throat was choking very hard.

"Child, you..."

He whispered without realizing it, but found that he was already choked.

"Child... King Zhongshun sat and racked his brains and couldn't think of a clue. The emperor choked and lowly, but it was like a flash of lightning that cut through his dark mind.

child!

child!

child!

It was just a child, the emperor looked at his first son, and his unique gentleness and kindness was that time.

He accompanied him to see his newborn son, and that was how he looked at his son, that fat and cute little child!

Unfortunately, his eldest son was killed by his enemy not long after he was born!

He still remembered that after the emperor learned the news, he locked himself in the study room for several days and nights without seeing anyone. When he came out again, he looked like a ghost, full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to kill all the people in the world!

He could not help but tremble at the terrible aura when he thought about it.

It's cruel enough, poison enough, and tolerant enough!

Perhaps it is because of this that he can win the world.

He can't, so he can only be a prince.

But the emperor in front of him was so kind and gentle, like an angel who had become an ordinary person!

I see,

I see,

I see!!!

Prince Zhongshun suddenly realized that the emperor regarded Jia Cong as his dead son!

For a moment, King Zhongshun thought like a tide, and for a moment he was in a trance without distinguishing time and space.

Perhaps, is the boy in front of him really the reincarnation of the child that the emperor lost back then, and has come back to find his father?

Who can explain it clearly?

If not, how could the emperor be so kind to this young man? How could this young man dare to be so unruly to the emperor?

Perhaps, the two of them are really the father-son relationship.

It would be hard for him to interfere in such a thing as an uncle, otherwise his life would be difficult for him to be unconscious...

The more I thought about it, the more I understood, and I felt cold sweat in an instant.

Even if he did not dare to say anything about royal affairs, he would not dare to say anything more.

Seeing that the two people beside him were sympathetic and in love with each other, King Zhongshun felt more and more that he could not see through the young man in the Jia family. Perhaps he was really reincarnated by an old friend?

It has nothing to do with him, as long as the emperor thinks it is, and the emperor thinks it is not, he will definitely not participate in other people's housework.

Thinking of this, King Zhongshun's heart slowly slowed down, his cold sweat gradually faded, and his back was wet and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

But he heard the emperor whispering to Jia Cong in his ears: "Good boy, you are too simple and kind, how can you understand the ghost realm of human hearts?"

Simple and kind?

King Zhongshun was shocked when he heard this. Since he saw Jia Cong for the first time, he could see that the young man was flying and jumping. He was a very smart and smart child. Perhaps he was not bad in human nature, but he also decided not to be apart from purity and kindness.

But what the emperor said is, what does it have to do with him? Could he still say that the emperor is blind? Are you tired of living?

The emperor was extremely straightforward and neat in killing his brothers and sisters, and he was afraid he would not hesitate because of King Zhongshun.

So, if you love someone, he will never say much.

I heard the emperor's voice coming from my ears: "Child, Jia Zheng's beast has too much appetite, and he still thinks that the wealth I gave them is not enough, and he always thinks that he wants more. If I don't give it, they think they want to establish another wise ruler. I'm afraid it will take soon to fight with me. Do you think it's hateful or not?"

Jia Cong sneered unconsciously: "They are just fools. How can the ephemerals shake the big tree? I think they are seeking death by themselves and cannot blame others!"

Jia Cong looked contemptuous and looked deeply disgusted. It really came from the bottom of his heart. It fell into the emperor's eyes, which naturally made him extremely happy. Unconsciously, he regarded Jia Cong as his closest relative.

But Jia Cong asked again: "Master, I know all these things, but what are you talking about? What are the nuns doing?"

When the emperor heard the question, he immediately looked unhappy and said hatefully: "This nun who practices with hair is my niece..."

"Ah...what..."

Although Jia Cong had known for a long time that Miaoyu's father was the prince of the Eastern Palace and the emperor's niece, he could only pretend to be extremely shocked. In contrast, Prince Zhongshun's shock was the real shock. He saw his eyes wide open and his mouth was wide open, so he could put a fist in it.

"What... what did you say about the emperor... is his... his daughter... in the Jia Mansion?"

King Zhongshun asked stammeringly.

The emperor's face was even blue, his teeth were creaking. After a long time, he cursed with hatred: "A bunch of damn things, aren't this blatant rebellion? How brave is his Jia family? No one dares to hide. What do they want to do? Their heart can be punished, and their heart can be punished!"

The emperor became more and more angry as he spoke. He almost roared in a low voice. He grabbed the teacup beside him and smashed it hard to the ground. The crisp sound of the porcelain shattered Jia Cong and King Zhongshun were shocked.

King Zhongshun hurriedly advised: "The emperor calms down. He is just a little woman. How capable can she be? If you care about what she does, just ask her to die for herself..."

The emperor was even more furious when he heard this, and snorted coldly, "I think, I'm afraid that people will not let me go. Don't you know what their kids are doing in private? They are all plotting to murder me! If they succeed, do you say they are willing to be willing to be a friend of me, will they be a friend of my children? You are the prince, no matter who you are in the world, you will still be your prince, but what about me, how should I deal with myself?"

The emperor sneered repeatedly, and spoke like a knife, which scared the King Zhongshun so much that he was covered in cold sweat. He immediately stood up and knelt in front of the emperor, lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

Jia Cong saw this scene next to him and was extremely embarrassed. He was neither sitting nor standing nor standing. He could only lower his head and pretend to drink tea.

The emperor looked coldly at King Zhongshun for half a day, and looked at him kneeling in front of him with a terrified look. He couldn't help but think of his relationship with his brothers for many years, and had to sigh and say, "You will not disobey me, I know, get up..."
Chapter completed!