The emperor and Princess Ning'an quickly rushed to the direction of Taiye Pond. As expected, they saw Huangfuxian covered in blood on the grass behind a rockery near Taiye Pond.
That scene was unforgettable for the emperor - Huangfuxian's legs were not covered with a thick blanket as before, his legs were covered in blood, a pair of empty trouser legs were fluttering in the cold wind, and his hands were also stained Blood, and even his cheeks, the corners of his eyes, and his neck were all splattered with blood.
A drop was still running down the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were empty and gloomy, and his figure was lonely and mutilated.
An indescribable feeling suddenly surged up in the emperor's heart, it seemed to be a chill, and it also seemed to be a horror.
A thought flashed through his mind - how can there be such a terrible child in the world
Huangfuxian was only thirteen years old, one year younger than Gu Xiaoshun, but the gloomy and coldness he showed was definitely not something a normal person should have.
The emperor's eyes fell on his empty trouser legs, and his throat suddenly choked.
"Xian'er! What are you doing!"
Princess Ning'an almost roared and ran over, she grabbed Huangfuxian's shoulders tightly with both hands, and shook his thin body in a broken way, "What have you done!"
Huangfuxian let her dangle herself in the cold wheelchair with a blank expression.
Princess Ning An said with red eyes: "You talk! What have you done! Why did you do this!"
The emperor came back to his senses, stepped forward and pulled Princess Ning'an away, Princess Ning'an covered her face, leaned into the emperor's arms and burst into tears: "It's all my fault... it's my fault..."
The emperor looked at it, but did not see the body of the dog. I wonder if the child threw the dog into the Taiye Pond.
Thinking that a thirteen-year-old child was so cruel, the emperor couldn't help but closed his eyes and gasped.
Because he was Ning An's son, he had to endure it.
Ning An had suffered too much, and he couldn't let her suffer any more.
"You go back first, I will talk to him." The emperor said to Princess Ning'an.
Princess Ning'an cried and glanced at Huangfuxian, and the emperor patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "I won't do anything to him, I just have a good word with him."
As far as the emperor's words were concerned, it would be inappropriate for Princess Ning An not to go back.
Princess Ning'an choked and said to Huangfuxian, "Don't make your uncle angry."
Huangfuxian leaned on the back of the wheelchair lazily, as if he was ignoring anyone.
Princess Ning'an turned around and went back to Bixia Hall.
The emperor looked at Huangfu Xian, hesitated, but took two steps in front of him, stopped beside his wheelchair, and then the emperor sighed earnestly: "Xian'er, I know that your heart is bitter, you have no legs, Losing my father again, I understand your sadness in my heart."
"Huh." Huangfuxian sneered disdainfully, as if sneering at the emperor's words.
Since the emperor ascended the throne, no one has dared to talk to him like this except Empress Dowager Zhuang. He did not care about a child for the time being, he said: "Yes, I have never lost my legs, I can't understand all your pain, but I also lost Having passed my father, I understand the pain of losing my father."
Huangfuxian said sarcastically: "Your Majesty's situation is different from mine. Your Majesty's father died of illness, and my father was killed by others."
The emperor frowned and said, "Your father betrayed the court."
Huangfu Xian said indifferently: "His court is the Dali Dynasty."
The emperor clenched his fists and gasped again.
Pro-nephew, can't be angry, can't be angry.
The emperor looked at him and said, "If you want to blame me, blame me, don't blame your mother, don't make your mother angry by doing these things."
Huangfuxian did not look at the emperor, but looked at the calm Taiyechi lake not far away, and said in a cold tone: "She betrayed my father, I just want to blame her, and I will never forgive him in my life. Of course. , I will not forgive His Majesty, His Majesty had better kill me as soon as possible, otherwise, when I have the strength, I may continue my father's great cause of restoring the country!"
"you!"
"I am the royal family of the Dali Dynasty. My father's blood is flowing in my body. I will not die for a day, and the Dali Dynasty will not die for a day!"
…
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Eunuch Wei's voice sounded from far to near.
The emperor's consciousness returned to the cage, and only then did he realize that he had already returned to the imperial study, and unknowingly stayed there for a long time.
He almost grabbed the kid by the neck just now, he almost killed him!
It was the child's appearance that was too similar to Ning An that brought his reason back.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would order his head to be chopped off, so he left him alone.
"Your Majesty, are you all right?" Eunuch Wei looked at His Majesty worriedly.
The emperor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, how is Xiao Qi?"
Eunuch Wei said embarrassingly, "The servant sent His Highness the Seventh Prince to Kunning Palace and handed it over to the Queen. The Queen... doesn't seem very happy."
Who can be happy with this
Bullied once or twice, still in the same hands.
Empress Xiao is not a weak and deceitful master, and Kunning Palace is afraid that she will forge a son with Prince Bixia.
The emperor pinched his sore brows: "You ask someone to go to the Kunning Palace and tell me that I will go to dinner tonight."
This is to appease Queen Xiao.
Wei Gonggong agreed: "Yes."
Eunuch Wei went.
The melancholy between the emperor's eyebrows has not dissipated for a long time.
Empress Xiao was so reassuring, and the hurdle in his heart was not so easy to cross.
Huangfuxian's words echoed in his mind: I will not die for a day, and the great calendar will not die for a day!
The remnants of the previous dynasty were so capable of doing things that they even left a terrifying shadow in the emperor's heart.
In fact, Huangfuxian is just a thirteen-year-old handicapped, how can he return to the country
However, another voice floated in the emperor's mind - he had the blood of the previous royal family flowing in his body, and he inherited his father's mind and methods.
He is a child without the slightest sympathy and pity, and if he grows, he will have endless troubles.
On the table was a booklet requesting that Princess Ning'an be named Princess Protector.
The emperor had already made up his mind that no matter how the court opposed it, he would definitely give Ning An the position of the eldest princess.
But now he was suddenly uncertain.
Does he really want to canonize Ning An as a female prince
After waiting for Ning'an for a hundred years, Huangfuxian will inherit her fiefdoms and feudal powers. Wouldn't Huangfuxian, who holds real power, really become the second King Yi or consort
There were two options before him.
One, canonized Ning An as the eldest princess to protect the country, and she was the same as the princes, but Huangfuxian had to be killed to avoid future troubles.
Second, don't canonize Ning An, let Ning An be an ordinary princess, and Huangfuxian will be an ordinary dude, and he will never have the capital to restore the country.
…
On the other side, Huangfuxian pushed his wheelchair back to Bixia Hall.
Princess Ning'an was waiting for him in his room. Seeing him coming, Princess Ning'an rejected the servants.
There were only mother and son left in the room. Princess Ning An looked at his legs deeply: "Where's your blanket?"
"Dirty, throw it away." Huangfuxian said lightly.
Princess Ning'an took a deep breath: "Huangfuxian..."
Huangfu Xian interrupted her with hooked lips: "You don't want to know what I said to Your Majesty?"
"What did you say to Your Majesty?" Princess Ning An asked.
Huangfuxian smiled and said: "I said, I hate you, and I hate him, you killed my father, I will avenge my father one day, as long as I don't die, the great dynasties will not die!"
Snapped!
Princess Ning An slapped him with a cold slap in the face!
This slap was merciless, and Huangfu Xian fell to the ground even with his wheelchair. He rolled out of the wheelchair, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
He looked at her with a sneer: "does mother have so much strength?"
Princess Ning'an's chest heaved violently, staring at him furiously, even her body was shaking repressedly.
Huangfu Xian laughed so hard, the dried blood on his cheeks merged with the fresh blood on the corners of his mouth, and he looked strange: "Mother guess, if there is a son who is going to rebel, will your majesty still think about it? Let you be the eldest princess?"
Princess Ning'an's nails digged deeply into her flesh: "From today onwards, you are not allowed to step out of the door!"
After that, Princess Ning An turned around and left.
No one came in to help him up.
Huangfuxian was just paralyzed on the cold floor, staring blankly at the carved beams on the top.
The world seemed to be quiet, and the cold wind poured in through the gaps in the windows.
Huangfu Xian was so frozen that he lost consciousness all over his body and a pair of stump legs. He didn't move or cry.
Suddenly, there was a cooing sound on the windowsill, as if a big bird had fallen.
Huangfuxian didn't care.
He just lay there waiting to die.
Then a cute little figure climbed in on the windowsill, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Huangfuxian raised his eyes this time, but unfortunately he was frozen, and the range of eye movement was limited, so he didn't see anything.
Until the little figure dashed over and came face-to-face with him on top of his head.
"Little brother."
Xiao Qingkong said hello.
"What are you doing here?" Huangfuxian closed his eyes lightly and asked angrily, "Is this where you can come?"
Xiao Jingkong ignored his indifference, walked around to him, and asked curiously, "What are you doing lying on the ground?"
Huangfuxian sneered: "Oh, it's fun?"
"Oh." Xiao Jingkong also lay down beside him.
Huangfuxian: "..."
Xiao Jingkong lay down for a while, her hands folded on her stomach: "But I feel so cold."
Huangfuxian: Isn't this nonsense
Xiao Qingkong sat up and took out a small porcelain bottle from his purse: "Here it is."
Huangfu Xian said indifferently: "What?"
Xiao Jingkong explained: "Golden sore medicine, healing."
Huangfuxian said indifferently, "The dog is dead."
Xiao Jingkong said, "It's for you, isn't your hand hurt?"
Huangfuxian's eyelashes trembled slightly.
His hand was indeed injured, but no one noticed.
They all thought the blood on his hands belonged to the dog.
Seeing that he didn't reach out to take it, Xiao Jingkong simply grabbed his hand and planned to put the golden sore medicine into his hand.
But when Xiao Jingkong grabbed it, he found that his hands were frighteningly cold: "Your hands are so icy! You can't lie on the ground anymore!"
Huangfu Xian said: "I want you to take care of it!"
Xiao Jingkong looked around and saw that his wheelchair was also on the ground. He thought about it and said, "Did you fall?"
Huangfuxian said coldly: "I said don't worry about it!"
Xiao Jingkong got up and spent a lot of effort to straighten the wheelchair larger than himself, and then he went to help Huang Fuxian.
Huangfuxian was frozen, and naturally it was not so easy to help him up. Xiao Jingkong thought for a while, grabbed one of his hands and started rubbing, while rubbing, he breathed: "This way, it won't be cold, and it will be warm soon."
Since Huangfuxian lost his legs, he has been very disgusted with being close to people. Even the current Princess Ning'an is not able to touch him, but the little guy grabs his hand and rubs it
Huangfuxian became angry: "Let go!"
Xiao Jingkong touched Huangfuxian's forehead, imitating Gu Jiao's usual way of treating him: "It will be all right soon, don't worry."
And touch his head!
Huangfuxian is about to explode!
After Xiao Jingkong finished rubbing his left hand, he went to rub his right hand, and his right hand quickly became warm.
Next should be to rub his legs.
It was a taboo that he could not touch. It was incomplete and ugly. Even his biological father would instinctively avoid it because he felt the cold.
Don't touch there.
He will go crazy!
Huangfuxian stared at Xiao Jingkong stubbornly.
Fortunately, Xiao Qingkong didn't touch his legs. After Xiao Qingkong warmed his hands, he tried to help him sit up again.
I don't know if it was the excitement of that moment that made his blood pulse surging, and his body really wasn't that stiff anymore.
He sat up.
Xiao Qingkong pushed the wheelchair in front of him, he grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, clenched his teeth and sat up.
"Do you hurt?"
Xiao Qingkong asked him.
This time, it was his legs.
Huangfuxian's throat slid, and said lightly, "It doesn't hurt much."
Little Clearance bent down.
Huangfuxian thought he was about to lift his trouser legs, and his face changed fiercely.
Unexpectedly, Xiaojingkong just stopped above his broken leg, and Xiaozui blew softly: "Huhu, it won't hurt anymore."
There was no fear or disgust in those clean little eyes.
(End of this chapter)