If so...

If so...

Yang Tinghe desperately began to imagine...

Why did Your Majesty take action?

Yes, this is simply inconsistent, just because Shen'er impeached Ye Chunqiu?

This is absolutely impossible. Even if the emperor is impeached, the emperor will be exiled and dismissed from office at most. What's more, Shen'er is still...

Yang Shen's old tears had rolled down, and the hot tears melted the snow frost on Yang Ting and his face.??

Although he is utilitarian and seeks any opportunity to seek benefits for himself, he is very scheming and treats people as pawns for his own interests, but it does not mean that he has no desire to lick his calf!

At this time, Yang Tinghe still looked at the blurry shadows without looking sideways, not knowing what he was doing in the wind and snow, and suddenly, he seemed to have become ten years older.

His son, Shen'er, is finished.

Yang Tinghe is such a smart person, but he still doesn't understand. Even if he wants to do it, he doesn't understand why things are so far.

How to resolve it?

Fear spread, and he even staggered powerlessly, almost unable to stand, because he knew very well that when His Majesty killed someone in the palace so blatantly, it meant that no matter what method he used, he could not save him. He or Shen'er must have violated the emperor's rebellious scale, so that...

After a while, Yang Tinghe bit his lip hard, holding his hands tightly, as if he was using all his strength to force himself, and his face showed a great sense of caution.

His first thought was to rush to the warmhouse, but when this thought flashed out, his body was shocked.

Can't go...

Once you go, everything is really over.

It was hard to find today and enter the cabinet. It was not easy, the ups and downs of the officialdom for a lifetime, and the endurance for a lifetime!

Yang Tinghe clenched his fists tightly, with both struggle and pain on his face.

He had a feeling that near this, there were gloomy eyes looking at him, and these eyes were hiding murderous intent.

call……

In this cold winter day, Yang Tinghe let out a long breath, and at any time before, he was not as calm as he is now.

Although he was sad and afraid in his heart, he finally made a conclusion in his heart that he had to leave now, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time!

Since Your Majesty wants to kill Shen'er, it must be a secret order. Otherwise, you could have taken action in the Hall of Supreme Harmony before, but why didn't you take action at that time?

It's a conspiracy!

Yang Tinghe keenly smelled a trace of conspiracy.

If Your Majesty is just a secret order, he must have the factory guards do it.

But why did the factory guard dare to be so blatant, knowing that he was here, but Liu Jin was still so scruples?

Then there is only one possibility. Liu Jin deliberately let himself see all this. If he stopped it, even witnessed the incident, and then reported it to His Majesty in an unknown way, what would happen?

His Majesty wants to kill Yang Shen. No matter what the intention is, when a father knows that the emperor has killed his son, will this father... the emperor still let him live?

This deliberately set up formation is clearly a trap, a trap that Liu Jin wanted to kill all his father and son.

Thinking of this, a biting cold air emerged from Yang Tinghe's heart, which made his body shudder involuntarily.

So, he must leave here as soon as possible...

Yang Tinghe finally looked at the vague shadows, and only had one thought in his mind. He had to rush back to the cabinet before they resolved it.

In fact, Yang Tinghe's heart was bleeding, just a hundred steps away from him. That was his son, but he was facing death.

That son was cultivated by his own relative's bloodline and he spent countless efforts...

A hint of coldness flashed across Yang Tinghe's face full of pain, and then the lustful look finally covered up the previous love of licking the calf in his eyes.

So he raised his hand on his back, as if nothing had happened, and then he had an approachable smile on his lips, and he took a step slowly.

Even he felt his steps trembling, but he knew he could not stop.

Your Majesty didn't want people to know, but Liu Jin insisted on letting himself know. The Forbidden City seemed to have a net of heaven and earth, and the storm and light snow were like a volcano in the knife forest.

Liu Jin...Ye Chunqiu...Your Majesty...

Oh……

There was only a cold look on Yang Tinghe's face, but there were footprints one by one.

Sudden……

There seemed to be a sound behind me.

Father...father...

The sound is mixed in the wind and snow, which is vaguely, as if it is very close, and as if it is very far away.

Yang Tinghe seemed to hear the wailing and desperate Yang Shen's voice in the wind, and his footsteps paused slightly.

He hesitated a little.

Countless thoughts suddenly intertwined in his mind, and they passed by his mind like a lantern, starting from the cradle, to the toddler, and then taking the exam for fame. There seemed to be a warm current in his body, melting his heart, and he sniffing white breath, becoming more and more heavy.

"Father...father..."

Yang Tinghe suddenly smiled. At this moment, he suddenly laughed, his laughter was very light, just like he usually talked and laughed with people in the cabinet. His hands were still behind him, and his steps moved again. The father's cry was getting farther and farther away, and in the end there was only the sound of the wind.

In the vast snow scene, Yang Tinghe's figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a line of footprints and the flying snow that was still floating down.

…………………

In the jungle, Yang Shen's body was trembling violently. At this time, he regretted it after all, and he regretted it.

He no longer had the so-called competitive spirit and revenge. But now, when he covered his dagger with his backhand, he roared at the vastness, and saw the blurry shadow gradually disappearing from his eyes, the last gleam in Yang Shen's eyes disappeared.

In the world in his eyes, it seemed that there was only black and white. The bone-bone pain in his body made him start to sway in a conditioned manner. He saw Liu Jin's face that was still smiling, and then someone kicked him hard, allowing the blood on his body to gradually flow out.

He breathed heavily, and the last mouthful of blood foam was spurted out. Someone couldn't wait to lift him up. Not far away was the Yu River under the Jinshui Bridge.

Yang Shen felt as if he was so angry that he stared at the direction where Yang Tinghe was standing. His pupils were getting more and more open. He felt very cold, very cold. Then, when someone threw him down from Yuhe, with a bang, his body broke through a thin layer of ice covered on the Yuhe River, and then his whole body was sank into the river.
Chapter completed!