After a loud bang, the teapot was smashed to pieces, and fragments, water droplets and tea leaves were splashing everywhere, and it was suddenly in a mess.

The emperor was angry, and Jia Cong couldn't help but be shocked. Looking at the emperor in front of him, his eyes were red and his whole body was trembling. He knew that he was very angry, so Jia Cong didn't dare to speak nonsense, but just stared at him in a daze.

The emperor threw the teapot first, and he became very excited. He simply picked up all the things that could be smashed on the table in front of the couch and smashed them down to the ground. After a scattered sound, there was nothing on the table. The emperor was particularly unhappy and moved the table and smashed it hard on the ground.

A very expensive red sandalwood carving was smashed into several pieces, which made Jia Cong feel distressed.

But seeing that the emperor was tantrums, Jia Cong was not inconvenient to stop him. Seeing that he had smashed all things, he was still so angry that he was fighting all over. He glanced around, as if he was trying to find something to vent his anger. Jia Cong hurriedly advised: "Your Majesty, your body is important. Don't be angry for a group of rebellions. Besides, the things in my room are very expensive. Why should I use it for nothing?..."

After hearing what Jia Cong said, the emperor rolled his eyes and asked, "What, is it that I am not as expensive as these things in your eyes? I know that you blame me in your heart. No one is better than me. This old guy, Jia She, may be thousands of times better than me in your tears, right? I just want to take action against him first and kill him first. What should you do?"

Jia Cong failed to think that as the emperor, he could be so unreasonable. He was as unreasonable as a shrew, and immediately stunned. He was afraid that the emperor would really turn against him and kill Jia She, so he hurriedly shut up and said nothing.

Who would have thought that the emperor would be even more angry when he saw him and asked him, "Let me tell me, is it that I treat you better or is this old guy Jia She treating you better? You can choose one now. If you don't choose me, I will kill Jia She immediately. How about it?"

Jia Cong was immediately angry when he was unreasonable and was immediately angry when he glared at him, "You are the emperor, you can kill any one you like. Why not kill me and my father now, and then recognize you as your father when I am reincarnated again?"

The emperor was even more angry when he heard this. He reached out and pulled Jia Cong. He was about to scold him, but when he saw Jia Cong's grievances, he looked stubborn and unwilling to admit his mistakes. He immediately became soft-hearted. When he touched Jia Cong's thin clothes, he was soaked, which made him look even thin. He felt even more distressed at the moment and couldn't help but shout, "Do you dare to say that Jia She is not guilty? He raised you so thin. Isn't this a serious crime?"

Neuropathy!

This emperor is simply crazy!

Jia Cong was simply crazy about his divine logic.

But which father in the world is not a lunatic when facing his children? Even if it is not, he can still be forced into a lunatic by his children.

Jia Cong was speechless, but instantly understood that the emperor had deep affection for him. He couldn't help feeling so hot and uncomfortable in his eyes. Then he reached out and pinched his shoulders, and was as thin as he was. He raised his hand and touched his white temples, sighed: "Then the emperor is so thin and hard, who will I ask for the crime?"

What a great drama about father and son.

But if there is no true love, I am afraid no one can play this drama.

Jia Cong was about to finish his words, and the emperor immediately lowered his head and patted Jia Cong on the shoulder and sat down silently. After half a day, he raised his head, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Jia Cong also smiled awkwardly and sighed with shameless face: "Emperor, I know that the emperor loves me, but the emperor doesn't know that I love the emperor and the emperor. We are in love with each other as deep as the sea of ​​father and son, Jia She is also my father, and she loves me like the emperor, and I am the same as me. Why do you have to be jealous of this?"

The emperor frowned and said nothing, Jia Cong said in a humble manner: "Your Majesty, I really love you and respect you. If you don't believe me, please touch me, my heart..."

As he said that, Jia Cong really took the emperor's hand and touched his chest.

The emperor didn't care, and immediately touched a small, skinny chest. He immediately frightened him, hurriedly retracted his hand and glared at Jia Cong, cursing: "You...a slut...I..."

Jia Cong laughed and said, "Your Majesty, do you know now that I am sincere to you..."

Emperor: "...get out..."

Biluo, who was so scared in the tent that she didn't dare to say anything, was stunned when she saw this scene. She never thought that the young master she loved deeply could be so mean... Bah!

Biluo immediately felt contempt in her heart, but although she was despised, she couldn't help but look at Jia Cong who was giggling and hated her for why she fell in love with such a ghost thing so deeply.

But no matter how much she scolded her, she couldn't stop her from falling in love with her even more.

This is true for Biluo, and so is the Emperor.

After being so mean by Jia Cong, the emperor was in a good mood and curled his lips and said, "Okay, you said Jia She is a good person, even if he is right, this old guy didn't follow him this time. It was Jia Zheng, the silly guy, who was confused with the East Palace, and had nothing to do with Jia She and others."

After hearing this, Jia Cong felt relieved and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said, why is my father so confused? If he really rebels against the emperor, wouldn't it make me embarrassed? Knowing that the emperor and I are as affectionate as father and son, if he still wants to do this, then I really don't know what to do..."

When the emperor heard what he said, he couldn't help but be curious and asked quickly: "Cong'er, I'll ask you, tell me the truth, if Jia She really rebelled against me, what should you do?"

When Jia Cong heard the emperor's question, he stopped smiling. After thinking for a while, he said seriously: "He is my father and treats me very well. No matter what he makes a big mistake, it is my father. I can't abandon him and can only die with him."

The emperor was stunned when he heard this, stared at Jia Cong for a long time before slowly saying: "Cong'er, everyone in the world said that I, the emperor, deserved to be wrong, and was robbed by conspiracy, so everyone wanted to rebel against me and wanted to kill me. Moreover, the rebellious force is huge, and the legitimate eldest son is also the legitimate eldest son. The hearts of seven or eight out of ten people in the world are with him. To be honest, if it really starts to make trouble, it is hard to say who will kill him. If one day I am really forced into a dead end, what will you do?"

Jia Cong heard the emperor's words very low and worried, obviously he had no chance of winning. Although he was a time traveler, many things have changed greatly because of him since he came. Now that he is involved in this shocking catastrophe, who can know what the ending will be like?

Maybe the emperor can win, or maybe the Eastern Palace can really rise up and control the world.

History has long changed because of him. No one knows the true ending now, and now he can only face life and death.

How should he choose?
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