In the eighteenth year of Tianyuan in the Lin Kingdom, the emperor was assassinated and died. Liu Guijun hanged himself and died in love, leaving behind his three-year-old son, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Empress Murong Pei supported the crown prince to succeed to the throne, and changed Yuan Yanping the following year, using fierce means to balance the court, suppress traitors, and help the young emperor secure the throne.
In the fifteenth year of Yanping, Taijun Palace.
Murong Pei sat quietly at the head, watching Emperor Yanping approaching with a sword in his hand, without any disturbance in his heart.
"Father's Empress." Emperor Yanping had already dismissed the palace servants, he seemed to be laughing but not crying, and could hardly hold the sword in his hand.
Murong Pei picked up the teacup and took a sip, put it down and asked: "How is Your Majesty?"
As always, he was caring and introverted but could not be ignored. No one could have imagined that this prince was the chief culprit who killed Liu Guijun. Emperor Yanping looked at him, not understanding why he always looked calm and breezy, as if nothing could disturb his mood.
"I thought that I was your biological son, but I didn't expect that it wasn't..."
Emperor Yanping was personally raised by Murong Pei for many years, and he no longer remembered who his real emperor was. He only thought that he was the child of Murong Pei and the late emperor. But not long ago, he found out that he was not Murong Pei's son at all, and his biological father did not hang himself, but Murong Pei ordered someone to kill him!
Murong Pei didn't panic, as if he had expected it long ago, he remained calm and composed: "Your Majesty has grown up, but it's a pity that he is still like a child."
Emperor Yanping remained silent.
"Today you entered the room with your sword, and countless people in the palace saw it. Once I die, you will be guilty of patricide." Murong Pei sighed lightly, "Your Majesty, you should be more cautious."
Emperor Yanping smiled wryly. He suddenly learned of the secrets of the palace, and was furious for a while. How could he pay attention to these details. The queen father was right, he was still as impulsive as a child.
But why, at this time, the queen father still cares about him! Obviously it was the empress father who killed his real monarch father!
The emperor was suspicious, and Emperor Yanping couldn't help but suspect that Murong Pei wanted to play the emotional card to save himself from death. However, Murong Pei's methods were superb, even if he didn't do this, Emperor Yanping didn't think he could kill him now.
For so many years, with Murong Pei shielding him from the wind and rain, he simply does not have the means that an emperor should have.
"Father, as long as you deny a word, I will never believe those people's words...Father, please tell me that those are all false!" Panicked, Emperor Yanping even forgot to call himself, just like an ordinary child Talk to your father.
He didn't know what to do, he couldn't accept the fact that his respected and beloved father was actually the murderer of his father and his enemy. As long as Murong Pei denies it, he can deceive himself and others as if someone deliberately lied to him, and then maintain the illusion of being a loving father and a filial son.
Murong Pei just looked at him and didn't do what he wanted.
"Father..." Emperor Yanping trembled all over, and his heart gradually sank.
"Your Majesty." Murong Pei walked in front of him, "This humble minister deserves death."
Emperor Yanping's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.
But the next moment, Murong Pei suddenly covered his mouth and coughed, black blood spilled from his fingers.
Emperor Yanping was startled, and he quickly supported him: "Father! The imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"
"No need." Murong Pei stopped him, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the guilty minister will go to hell, you don't need to miss me anymore, I deserve all these things."
It was the first time that Murong Pei tore off his calm mask in front of Emperor Yanping. He slightly hooked his lips, like a demon climbing up from hell, revealing the evil joy in his heart.
He looked at Emperor Yanping with love and hatred in his eyes. This is the child he raised, but it is also the child of his enemy. Inevitably, he poured his hatred for the enemy onto this child, but after all, he was raised by himself, and he couldn't help loving him as his own child for twenty years.
"Father..."
Emperor Yanping wept blood, holding Murong Pei's cold body and crying like a child.
...
Finally freed, Murong Pei was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, and he even had the leisure to survey the space he was in. It's just that I have some doubts in my heart. Could it be that this is the underworld? Or hell? Or is it the place where the ghost world detains the souls of sinners
The walls gleamed the color of high-tech metal, and it was a sealed room, empty, with nothing in it.
No matter where this is, it shouldn't be a good place to think about.
Murong Pei smiled self-deprecatingly, he set up a second hand to overthrow Lin Guo's great country, and he didn't know which force later snatched the throne. Such a serious crime is enough for him to stay in hell for thousands of years, right
Lin Country is a world where there are only men and elder brothers. Murong Pei was forced into the palace to be the empress because of his family, but Emperor Tianyuan didn't dote on him at all, and he didn't even want to touch him. He was just a mediocre person. Later, he met the love of his destiny, but it was a pity that his lover was killed by the joint efforts of Emperor Tianyuan and Liu Guijun's family, leaving no bones left, how could he not hate him
Therefore, Murong Pei united with the forces left by his lover to kill Emperor Tianyuan, and blamed it on the rebel party. Later, he even killed Liu Guijun who was a sweet-hearted and swordsman, and supported their children to ascend to the throne. It's a pity that the Liu family didn't have time to enjoy the wealth of becoming an emperor, but was suppressed by Murong Pei. In the end, all their private affairs were exposed, the men were punished and the women were exiled.
In order to take revenge, Murong Pei even decided to overthrow the country that had harmed him the most, so he deliberately raised the young emperor to be a naive boy in an ivory tower. Now that there is no Murong Pei, and he has his backhand to operate, I am afraid that Emperor Yanping will perish in a short time.
Murong Pei also knew that the child was innocent, but he couldn't help himself to vent his anger. He is a man, not a god.
But after all, he is the child he brought up by himself, and he trusts himself with all his heart. Murong Pei finally left him a way out, hoping that he can live the rest of his life in an ordinary and stable manner. This child doesn't like being an emperor, and has always yearned for the life of an ordinary person. So, it can be regarded as his wish.
As for this heinous and odious guy, let's atone slowly in hell.
Murong Pei heaved a sigh of relief, since he was dead, maybe he should let go of his hatred and wait for karma to come to him. Whether it is going to the mountain of swords and the sea of fire or the hell of pulling out the tongue, he also recognizes it.
"You will not go to hell. This is not hell either." A voice suddenly sounded, Murong Pei was slightly startled, but did not show it. There was no emotion in that voice, as if it was not made by a human being.
"Why? I have committed a lot of crimes, so you don't have to protect me."
There was no ups and downs in her voice, and she didn't care about what Murong Pei said just now: "Do you want to see Liang Yi again?"
Murong Pei was taken aback suddenly, unable to maintain the calm mask any longer.
"Can I still see him?! Where is he?!"
Liang Yi was his lover, he thought that his lover had already been reincarnated, didn't he? !
A glimmer of hope arose in Murong Pei's heart, but she couldn't believe it.
The voice seemed to be a chuckle, and the tone was bewitching but arrogant: "Of course I can let you see him..."
Murong Pei subconsciously felt something was wrong, and just about to say something, her eyes went dark, and she didn't know anything.
"Stop dawdling and send this bug away." Another voice rang out, "I finally sent a bug away to balance the world, but another bug appeared. Don't mess with me, send him to his man. , anyway, that world is not under our control, no matter how much trouble he makes, it is not us."
The previous voice paused: "Okay."
...
What flashed in front of my eyes was the banquet hall where people were drinking and drinking, and all kinds of noisy voices suddenly poured into my ears. Murong Pei pressed his temple that was throbbing violently, not understanding what happened.
I closed my eyes, opened them again, there was no banquet or guests, only the lovely bedroom. There are plush toys everywhere, everything is wrapped in terry cloth, and the whole house looks very safe and secure. With the temperature and humidity regulators turned on indoors, Murong Pei felt very comfortable.
His head was still throbbing, but unfortunately, the fragmentary memory didn't allow him to know any useful information, so he had to sort it out slowly.
Murong Pei closed her eyes and decided to take a nap first.
In the dream is the memory of looking at flowers on horseback, which is a little strange, as if watching another person's life. Murong Pei read it curiously and found that these memories were incomplete. Apart from the basic common sense of this world, there are very few memories about daily experiences, and the deepest impression is the previous banquet hall.
In my memory, I was attending some kind of banquet, and many famous people came. But soon, the guests dispersed in panic, only to see a muscular man walking slowly. Just like Moses divided the sea, people avoid him wherever he goes. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could feel the bloodthirsty aura on his body.
Then, the memory stopped abruptly.
Murong Pei felt a little disobedient, and thought for a while before realizing that the disharmony was because it was really not his memory. He is not from this world, but he can't remember his own memory.
Murong Pei opened her eyes in distress, only to find that she was still in that cute bedroom.
Only this time, there was a strange looking robot beside him.
Murong Pei looked curiously at this robot that he had only seen in his memory. This one seemed to be better looking than the ones he had seen before. It looked like a giant cartoon bear, but it was still very cute.
"Master Murong, please drink water." It handed over a glass of warm water, "Do you need to eat? You have been asleep for a day and a night."
Murong Pei rubbed her belly and nodded, "I want some porridge."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The robot bear clicked on the control panel on his chest, and soon a second robot brought over the delicious porridge.
Murong Pei doesn't know where this place is, but since it's here, it's safe. After the other party captures him, he eats and drinks for him, and specially arranges a room that suits Omega's preferences. Even the robots are specially chosen to be cute. What malice. At the very least, he doesn't have to worry about his personal safety, he can live here for a while and see the situation first.