"I heard that it was Emperor Gao's order that made him lose his previous memory."
Emperor Gao ordered.
In other words, Zhu Feng's loss of that memory in the past was not an accident or illness, but Emperor Gao's deliberate intention to make Zhu Feng forget some things that happened in the past.
But-
What is it
Is there anything that can make a father treat his son so little like that, and would rather let him lose all his memories, become a person who has no sense of security, and even panics all day long, in such a dark, turbulent and dangerous palace? middle.
Ye Zheng also said before that Emperor Gao didn't want to see Zhu Feng.
Is it also related to this matter
Nan Yan frowned, pondered for a while, then looked at Qin Ruolan and asked, "What else do you know?"
"..."
Qin Ruolan's complexion was a bit ugly, even with the orange candlelight reflecting, her complexion was still too pale.
With cold eyes, he said lightly: "I know, that's all."
"..."
Nan Yan also looked up at her.
It turned out that she didn't know the truth back then.
I thought I could find some clues from her, but now it seems that I still can't.
But her suspicious look seemed to pierce Qin Ruolan's weakness.
She suddenly showed an angry expression.
"When you look at me like this, do you want to say that I am nothing more than that?"
"..."
"But I want to tell you that during his most painful period, I was by his side."
"..."
"I am special."
Nan Yan was silent and did not speak.
If it was in the past, Qin Ruolan would always use her knowledge of Zhu Feng's past to sneer at her. When the two of them were still "competing for favor", she might have really scolded her—
It turns out that you are nothing more than that.
But now, she is not in the mood.
The jealousy between her and Qin Ruolan is like an elephant's tentacles compared to an ant's tentacles compared to Zhu Feng and the current situation.
Compared to care about, who loves who, who does not love who.
Or, who is more important and special in Zhu Feng's life.
Now she is more willing to worry about how Zhu Feng can recover after this experience; and can the Great Yan Dynasty survive this test
You must know that creating a prosperous world is not only the dream of Zhu Feng as the emperor, but also the dream of himself as a noble concubine.
She took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't matter if it's special or not."
"..."
"That's all his business."
"..."
"If you feel that you are still entangled now, who is more special to him and who is more important to him, you can continue to entangle."
"..."
"And me, I just want to be myself and do what I want to do."
"..."
"Do what I have to do."
Hearing her almost indifferent words, Qin Ruolan's face suddenly changed from pale to red as if someone had slapped her.
She took a deep breath, stood up while leaning on the edge of the table, turned and left.
Nan Yan originally wanted to remind her to bring her own candlestick.
However, as soon as the door was pushed open, it was already dawn outside.
The faint morning light sprinkled down through the thick clouds in the sky, giving people a very thin feeling.
I don't know how long it will take for such darkness to be diluted by the light.
I don't know how long it will take them to usher in the real light.
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At this time, Zhu Feng was also immersed in darkness.
It's just that this darkness was many years ago.
It was a memory that had been buried in dust, and it was obviously nowhere to be found, but for some reason, it slowly surfaced in the darkness at this time.
Although at that time, his eyes were also dark.
Can't see anything.
The only thing he could do was to listen, and he heard a familiar voice, deep and deep, asking, "What's wrong with Feng'er?"
Another old voice said in the darkness: "Reporting to the emperor, the situation of His Royal Highness King Yan is probably caused by a demon."
"What? Demon?!"
"Yes."
"Hmph, do you want to tell me that in this imperial city, under my dragon power, there are still evil spirits at work?"
"Your Majesty, in this imperial city, under the majesty of the Emperor's dragon, no evil spirit dares to cause trouble, but no one can dispel the inner demon in His Highness Yan's heart."
"..."
"Except for himself."
There was a heavy panting sound in the darkness, as if a person couldn't suppress his irritable emotions. After a long time, he said again: "Then what demons does he have? He has returned to my side, and he can't help it." You are the king of Yan, and you may even inherit the great rule in the future."
"yes… "
"Such a proud son of heaven, what demon does he 'need' to have?!"
This sentence is both outrageous and overbearing.
The person on the other side also seemed to be silent, and it took a long time before he said: "If there is a lack of people's hearts, there will be demons. His Royal Highness, King Yan, is indeed the proud son of heaven, and he lacks nothing, but he—"
"okay!"
What he didn't finish at the end seemed to touch the soft underbelly of people's hearts again.
He interrupted the man roughly.
"Then what should we do now?"
"..."
"Do you want everyone in the world to know that my son, whom I value so highly, is actually a bloodthirsty maniac who kills without blinking an eye?"
"..."
"I can't afford to lose this face, and the royal family can't afford to lose this face even more!"
The other party pondered for a long time, then said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness King Yan is still young, and his mind is not yet mature. If he grows up, he may be able to find a way to resolve it; but, with the current him, he is unable to fight against his demons."
"..."
"If the emperor doesn't want others to know, then the only way is—"
"how?"
"Let him forget what's missing in his heart."
"Be clear."
"Let him forget his past, forget what he has now, and forget what he once lost. In this way, his demons will no longer be able to cause trouble."
A low pressure was evident in the air.
He was silent for a long time: "Is this feasible?"
"This is the only way, and the emperor doesn't want King Yan to become a bloodthirsty madman."
"..."
"Especially since he has shown such a high talent for leading the army at such a young age, the emperor intends to let him take over the military power, right?"
"..."
His breath sank again, but he acquiesced.
"Then, in order to prevent him from becoming a disaster to the world, this is the only way."
"..."
"Of course, there is also a hidden danger in doing so, that is, he will never realize where his inner demon lies, and he may never be able to resolve this inner demon."
After another long silence, I finally heard the person sigh and say deeply, "Okay, let him forget."
Well, let him forget...
let him forget...
These words are like the deepest nightmare, coming layer by layer from the dark dream.
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists hard.
Because at this moment, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear again——
"It can only be made him forget."