But he never dreamed that the son he had placed all his hopes on would not show up at the last moment!
"Why, why did you betray me? Why!"
The master of Zixiao Pavilion let out the last roar of a wounded beast.
He knew that he was seriously injured and that all the strength in his body was disappearing little by little. He was afraid that it would not be long before he left this world that made him hate and miss him.
But before he died, he did not see his son ascend the throne.
He is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in!
What made him even more angry and puzzled was that his biological son actually betrayed him at the last moment!
As he roared, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, choking him so much that he almost lost his breath.
Chu Shaoyang pressed his hand on his chest, and a soft internal force was injected into his body. The Master of Zixiao Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.
He panted heavily and stared at Chu Shaoyang.
"You unworthy man!" he cursed bitterly.
"Father."
Chu Shaoyang suddenly spoke quietly.
These two words shocked the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"You know?" His voice was trembling. "Have you been to the imperial palace, Shoukang Palace, or Buddhist temple?" he asked in disbelief.
His true identity has never been revealed in front of Chu Shaoyang. He only admitted it in the Buddhist hall.
"Yes, I have been there." Chu Shaoyang said expressionlessly, "I was on the roof at that time."
"Then why didn't you show up! Why!" Master Zixiao gnashed his teeth again.
"because… "
Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "At the last moment, I suddenly gave up."
"Give up? Give up what?"
"Give up the throne that you have always wanted to support me to sit on, the throne that everyone dreams of. I used to be so eager to get it, but I stood in the cold wind on the roof, looking at the vast palace, and I suddenly I feel like I don’t want this palace or the throne anymore.”
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion could hardly believe his ears.
"You are willing to give up the throne that you are about to get? Are you crazy or stupid?"
"I'm not crazy, I'm not stupid, I just suddenly figured it out."
Chu Shaoyang's face was surprisingly calm. Looking at the dying and embarrassed Zixiao Pavilion Master, a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes.
This look made the Master of Zixiao Pavilion furious again.
"Unworthy son, how could I give birth to such a worthless and unworthy son like you! If I had known I should not have chosen you in the first place, I should have chosen Shaobai!" He roared loudly, and with his roar, blood overflowed from the wound again, but He doesn't care.
"Shaobai? Even if you choose Shaobai, he will make the same choice as me. He will not be the emperor. Shaobai... he has no intention of doing this at all." Chu Shaoyang shook his head.
"You... you are all my unworthy sons! One or two, you all made that woman lose her mind, even willing to give up on the world. You, you are all not men! I, am! If I had known this, I would not have It’s you who should choose me! I should do it myself and become the emperor!” Every time Master Zixiao spoke, a lot of blood flowed out of his mouth.
Although his aura was fierce, his aura was getting weaker and weaker.
Chu Shaoyang said softly: "Father, you should rest in peace, maybe..."
"Just rest for a while! I know I'm going to die, but even if I die, I still have to scold you for being such an unscrupulous person!"