If it hadn't been for the emperor's father to transfer his power in time, I am afraid that he would have been torn apart by that power, and his corpse would have been broken into pieces.
Even though he was full of hatred and anger, he still knelt on one knee, his sword eyebrows condensed rebelliously, his eyes only looking at the ground.
Yu Qiong knelt down in front of him and bowed to the old man.
"Father's forgiveness, Ming'er is reckless, and dashed against your old man, and his son apologized to you on his behalf.
Yu Zun stepped out of the threshold, looking down at the father and son with complicated eyes.
"Qiang, if it's not for the blood moon, what face do you have to kneel in front of your father?"
Yu Qiong had nothing to say, and he confessed his mistakes respectfully. "What the emperor taught is that the sons and ministers have no face to face the emperor and are ashamed of their ancestors."
"As the prince of a country, you despise clan rules, ancestral precepts, laws, and canonical systems. If you are wrong for a thousand years, you come to admit your mistakes? How do you forgive your father?"
The old man smiled coldly, walked out the door, stirred up the shelves under the porch, and walked towards the courtyard door as if it were normal.
The wishing cards on the shelves clashed in the wind, and they have reverberated like that for thousands of years.
Yu Qiong stared at the wishing card, and couldn't help thinking of the scene where she took Kang Yuerong to the wishing tree many years ago and kept her wish...
He has conclusive evidence and speechless excuses. There is only... a dead end.
Yu Qiong hurriedly knelt forward and stood in front of his father, "Emperor father, son knows his fault!"
Outside the courtyard, a man in white clothes and white hair rushed in. The wind moved and the shadows traveled, and he was out of the world. He traveled too hastily, so he was rushing all the way without wearing a mask.
Seeing his father and brother kneeling on the ground in shame, he yelled angrily, "Yuqiong, Yulansi, what are you doing? There is no dead end."
Yu Qiong was furious, "Beast, who allowed you to come out? Kneel down!"
"Do you ask him to be useful?" As soon as Nangong Ke finished speaking, his knee was assaulted by a surge of real energy, and he knelt on one knee.
"Evil!"
Seeing that his father was doing this, Yu Lansi tightened the hand holding the hilt, "Even if the father, the son, and Ke are at fault, you and the concubine are not at fault..."
These days, Nangong Ke has been imprisoned in the oak house of the blood palace, and he has personally seen the words carved in the oak house. The mother concubine's last words are unforgettable, and those traces carved with hairpins, at this moment, all come to mind.
"Father, brother and I are right. You and your mother and your concubine are in love with each other. Is it wrong to give birth to me and brother? Is it wrong for your brother to be the prince? Why should the old man come out, you will be abandoned immediately Brother? I knew that, I might as well repeat the same mistakes in my previous life, kill the blood clan, and thwart the dead old guys!"
"Shut up both of you!"
Yu Lansi and Nangong Ke looked at each other, both of them had bright red eyes, gritted their teeth and lowered their heads.
He is different from Ke. From childhood to age, he saw his father and concubine as his mother and concubine. He suffered too much humiliation and abuse.
So far, the mother and concubine have passed away for thousands of years. How to tell him to be forbearing
Since he was a child, he swore to be the most proud son of his father. In this scene, he clearly told him that he was the greatest shame of his father in thousands of years.
He would rather he never existed.
Yu Zun stopped, put down the shelf, and sighed helplessly.
"Qung, you kneel here, can you make up for your mistake? At first, you took the woman and threw the wishing card under the wishing tree, but you were very happy!"
Yu Qiong bowed his head to the ground, humble and sincere, "The son is willing to be punished, and I ask my father to forgive Ming'er and Ke'er."
Yuzun laughed silently, raised his eyebrows and reprimanded, "Your son will continue the mistake you made. In the future, I am afraid it will be passed on from generation to generation. If you really want to punish, you need to hang your head on the capital of the blood race. Tower, comfort your subjects, are you willing?"
Yu Qiong kowtowed solemnly, "As long as the father can spare Ming'er and Ke'er, the son is willing to die!"
"Okay! You are indeed a good father!"
Yu Zun put aside the shelf and squeezed it in his palm. There was a bright blade in his palm, shaped like a long sword, and it slashed straight towards Yuqiong.
Regardless of everything, Yu Lansi quickly grabbed his father's arm and turned around, blocking his father's body with his body, blocking the sword.
Nangong Ke was shocked, and instinctively protected behind him.
Yu Lansi was shocked, and shook him away with true energy...
The blade fell, splitting the robe behind Yu Lansi, the hideous wound, bones were visible, the light blade pressed down hard, as if he was about to split him in half.
"Old ghost, kill my father and brother, I don't share the same spirit with you..."
Nangong Ke got up instantly, pulled out the dragon fin long sword that Yu Lan Si had pierced into the ground, fiercely rushed forward, and pierced Yu Zun's chest.
Yu Zun lowered his head in disbelief, the sterling silver blade penetrated his body, the wound was eroded and enlarged, the pain caused his true energy to collapse, the blade disappeared, and Yu Lansi's wound was slowly healed...
On the roof, a shadow of a mysterious purple phoenix robe stopped silently.
Under the morning sun, her chestnut-colored hair is high, with a brilliant phoenix crown, and a fan-shaped stand-up collar with gold rims, surrounded by a jade face with cold makeup.
Looking down at the scene in the courtyard, she exhaled, thanking that she was here in time, and she hurriedly waved a palm...
Three sacks of fratricid grandchildren were beaten up and down.
"Yu Zun, you old man! Why do you teach Ai Jia's son and grandson?"
Yu Zun raised her head in amazement and saw the blood queen dowager falling from the roof. Her bloody eyes were red with anger, bright and cold, and her hands turned into sharp ghost claws. She was angry and flared...
"Lianyang?" Yuzun secretly moved his true energy in an instant, prompting the wound in his heart to heal.
He had just stood up, with a cold blade under his neck, clinging to his skin.
The person holding the sword was replaced by Yu Lansi.
"Brother, let me come!" Nangong hurriedly said beside him, trying to seize the sword.
Yu Lansi scolded coldly, "Get out of here!"
Just now, he didn't expect that this old man would really kill his father. After all, he is his own flesh and blood... Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone a generation of emperors
However, he underestimated the brutality of this old ghost.
As expected in Fuying Devil Ball, this old ghost killed Emperor Father, he and Ke will definitely kill him, then Jinli, then Wushang, Jiner, and all the people he thinks are wrong...
Instead of those tragedies being staged, it is better for him to be this villain!
"Ming'er, put down your sword. If you really kill him, all the first emperors in the imperial tomb will come out and set off a bloody storm."
The beautiful Queen Mother Lianyang, with sharp anger, pressed Yu Lansi's long sword and looked at Yuzun's dress contemptuously and mockingly.
"No wonder you can't find you all these years! I thought that you crawled out of the tomb and were busy looking for fun, but I didn't expect that you were standing under the wishing tree where you and that person made a wish and selling wishing cards!"
A touch of regret flashed in Yu Zun's eyes, "Lian Yang... I am atonement!"
"Atonement you should stay in the mausoleum!"
"But... Permanent sleep does not allow me to forgive myself! I lay in the coffin and couldn't sleep."
"Hahahaha... can't sleep?"
She seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world, and she laughed forward and backward, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Can't sleep... Can't sleep... Hahaha..."
Yu Lansi and Nangong Ke looked puzzled, unable to guess what this old ghost had done before, and they were uneasy even to die.
On the contrary, the guilt on Yu Qiong's face disappeared, and he returned to calmness and calmness.
When the blood queen laughed, she looked terrifying, like a snake demon with her teeth and claws, and her terrifying ghost claws pointed directly at the tip of Yuzun's nose.
"After all, you are greedy for life and fear of death!"
Yu Zun could hardly bear such accusations, "Lian Yang, I... What I said is the truth."
"The fact that the Aijia saw is that everyone is terrified by your unyielding eyes!"
"I didn't mean to scare you!"
"You did it on purpose! After that person died, you let Qiong'er ascend the throne, and go to the emperor's tomb to lie down in love. The Ai's family won't stop you, but please, don't bother us."
"Uh..." Yuzun was speechless. After arguing with this woman and his wife for many years, he was always defeated.
He thought that her hatred had faded over the years, but unexpectedly, she still remembered clearly.
"When you come out, we all live like humans and ghosts, not like ghosts!"
The blood queen no longer paid attention to him, and kicked the shelf full of wishing cards in front of him, and the wishing cards were scattered all over the floor...
"Since you insist on atonement, take your wishing card and roll! Don't disturb my son, grandson and great-grandson, otherwise, I will die with you!"
Seeing his mother's anger, Yu Qiong hurriedly knelt down, "Mother, after the blood moon, the subjects are in panic, and the people's grievances are worrying. The hundred officials are also kneeling and begging for the resurrection of the first emperor to preside over the overall situation, let the father return to the court! Son and Minger , Keer retired to Mori City, from then on, no longer involved in the government affairs of the court.
"Qianer, that's your blood, you are the king of a country, how can you just let it go?"
"Mother Queen, that was the world laid down for me by Emperor Father. It was my fault. I didn't become Mingjun!"
Mi Li rode a horse and brought Jin Li to the gate of Ying Wang's Mansion. He dismounted first and carried Jin Li down.
"I'm afraid Yu Lansi really misunderstood, I will explain to him."
Jin Li silently looked at the ground, with a calm expression on her face, "No, he wants me to forget him completely."
But she was not happy like this. He could clearly feel that she was in pain. "Jin Li, don't worry, with me, I won't let Emperor Xianju hurt your two children."
"Thank you, Miri."
Seeing her smiling, Mili couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. When he found that he was smiling, he couldn't help but be surprised.
It can be seen that someone once attacked the palace at night.
She paused slightly, heard the sound of conversation in the main hall, and hurriedly passed through the courtyard and rushed into the main hall.
Wang Songda was still well, but fortunately, when the men in black attacked last night, Kang Heng brought people there in time.
Kang Heng, who was sitting in the upper position, heard her voice, got up from the chair hurriedly, hurriedly greeted her, and embraced her.
"Li'er, you finally came back! Jinyu said you may have been transformed into a vampire..."
As he spoke, he held her face worriedly, felt the warm body temperature and put it at ease. The lost and recovered ecstasy instantly cooled down when it touched her cold eyes.
Jin Li was slightly stiff in his arms, and when he raised his eyes, he found that his eyes were wrong and his heart trembled.
His eyes have returned to the deep and complex of the past, and the light seems to penetrate the human heart, sharp and introverted.
Obviously, because she was transformed into a vampire by Mi Li last night, Fu Ying Guoshi's curse was also broken. Everyone's "amnesia" was cured.
"I'm fine." She forced her lips up and smiled lightly.
Kang Heng kissed her lightly on the forehead, seeing her alienation, he did not hug her again, only held her hand, and refused to let it go for a long time.
Su Jinyu sat on the chair and did not get up. Seeing Mi Li coming in at the door, her face suddenly became gloomy.
When he woke up in the morning, he found that he was actually lying in the bedroom of King Ying's mansion.
The guards who accompanied him last night were also sent back. The butler told me that a man in black was attacked at night and seemed to arrest the old man. Fortunately, Kang Heng came to rescue him.