Everyone urged.
Feng Quji looked at Li Zhao, Feng Jie showed longing eyes, Ying Zheng could no longer stand still, his staggering body couldn't bear it anymore, he slumped down on the seat, his mouth twitching.
"Sir, do you really want to resist the edict? Do you know the consequences of resisting the edict?"
Shang Xin hurriedly stepped forward and begged: "Yes, Master Zhao, His Majesty has just appointed you as the crown prince. You must set an example and not act rashly."
"For the sake of your majesty's health and for our great Qin plan, I would like to ask you, Master Zhao, to take the edict and express your gratitude."
Feng Quji took a step forward and said solemnly.
Feng Jie also took a step forward and said, "Master Zhao, please accept the order and thank me! Don't let your majesty down for your hard work."
The three princes and nine ministers all stepped forward and said, "Master Zhao, please accept the order and thank me!"
This is urging and forcing that goes deep into the soul.
Li Zhao frowned and glanced at everyone. The eager eyes, the eager look, and the heroic style of serving the country were all lingering in front of his eyes.
Your Majesty is so angry that your life is at the end. However, Zhangtai Palace has changed and Xianyang is in danger. If something happens to Your Majesty, the country will be in danger and the situation will be out of control.
But, can he accept it?
His heart can no longer accommodate any woman, and he can barely accept that he would harm such a woman. He is not a ruthless person, and sometimes he is very pity, but he cannot hurt someone for no reason, and he cannot hurt someone for personal reasons. The innocent woman is pushed into the abyss.
If the country is in danger, he will not hesitate to save it, even if it costs his life, but how to save a woman if he hurts her, it will only destroy the woman and make him fall into endless self-blame.
"Xiao Bai, if one day we break up, will you still come to me?"
"I won't, because I won't break up with you."
"No ifs, unless I die."
"Don't talk nonsense, but if you die, I will not live. I will pray to God to let us meet again, even if we are not in this troubled world."
The scene from the past life came to mind again. Li Zhao stood motionless, his eyes became blank, as if the song came to mind again:
The flowers bloom again, as if we can see each other, waiting for you, spanning three thousand years, going through bitterness, in fact, I still want to meet, lingering and dreaming with the shadow.
"I've been waiting for you for three thousand years. Do I have to wait? Tell me?"
His expression was relaxed, and his eyes were full of unspeakable sorrow.
Spanning two thousand years, he had waited for two thousand years. She had been embedded in his heart for two thousand years. How could he occupy his heart after two thousand years of waiting.
At this moment, Li Zhao was struggling in his heart. This was no longer an ordinary marriage choice, but the struggle of the country, the choice of the destiny of the country, the face of life and death. If he resisted the decree, what would be his end? What would be the end of the country? He could You can guess.
But can he accept it?
"Mo, if we have an afterlife, will you still love me? Even if we can't be together."
"Xiao Bai, I can, I will definitely do it."
"Do you remember that time? You blocked the sword for me in this way. Now, I am willing to block the sword for you."
"Remember? In that car accident, if it hadn't been you, maybe I would have died. If you were willing to die for me, why can't I block the sword for you?"
"Yin Man. No one can do anything against you. You died for me in the previous life. In this life, it's my turn."
Every moment of struggle brought out the persistence and calling hidden in his heart, forcing his heart not to face it.
That sword thrust, ah! A woman stood in his way and fell in a pool of blood; in order to find him, the woman went deep into Afang Palace; in order not to implicate him, the woman resolutely chose to go to the top of the snow-capped mountains.
What kind of friendship is this? Can he accept other women? No, he couldn't, yes, he couldn't accept it. There was only one person in his heart, and anyone's entry would be a kind of blasphemy against her.
"No, I can't, I can't accept it."
Li Zhao struggled hard, turned around suddenly, knelt down with a bang, and roared loudly.
Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to his parents. At this moment, he knelt, no matter whether the person in front of him was the emperor or his father.
"Your Majesty, I cannot accept this. Please withdraw your order."
He changed his title from Father to Your Majesty. He knew what this change, this resistance to the decree, meant, but he did not regret it.
"you you"
Ying Zheng spat out in one breath, and the blood was no longer bleeding from the corner of his mouth, or seeping out slowly, but gushing out from his mouth, and the blood stained his sleeves red.
"You are a traitor, you are a traitor." The voice became very weak, and he pointed at Li Zhao and stared straight at him. It was a kind of disappointment from a father to his son, and the anger of an emperor to his ministers.
"Father, please take care of your health. You have a purpose. You can no longer tolerate other women, even if you die."
These words were spoken with great force and determination.
At this moment, Sangong and Jiuqing sighed, Feng Quji and Feng Jie shook their heads deeply, Shang Xin was caught in the middle like a puppet on strings, his body kept swinging.
He didn't know what to do.
Not far away, when the man who seemed ten times older saw this scene and heard these words, his heart couldn't help but darken. The wrinkles on his face seemed to slowly crawl over his entire face at that moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. .
Those words echoed in my heart.
"Zhao Xin has someone to belong to. He can no longer tolerate other women, even if he dies."
Susu!
He blew his nose, his old eyes were wet, and he stood up resolutely.
"I, the son of the Li family, are infatuated. Your father is like this, and you are like this, Zhao'er. Since you choose this way, my uncle will make it happen for you."
"You are the future of the Li family. You can't die, but my uncle can!"
Moisture wiped the corners of his eyes, and his body staggered. Under the light, the bleak figure gradually drew a long shadow closer and closer.
Off stage.
"Master, please think twice."
Finally, Shang Xin choked out a sentence.
"Master, please think twice!" All the officials agreed in unison.
But Li Zhao knelt there, refusing to get up or speak. Everyone could see his determination and unyielding.
"Why?"
Standing there with no one paying attention, Shiya's eyes were filled with tears at some point. She looked resentfully at Li Zhao, the man who rejected her in public.
"Why don't you respect the emperor's order? Isn't Shiya so disliked by you? Is Shiya so bad?"
"Even if you have other women in your heart, Shiya is still willing to be your woman. Shiya doesn't care about sharing you with other women. Master, do you know that?"
Women are reserved. At this moment, she no longer cares about reserve. She loses her shyness and expresses her thoughts resolutely.
Her eyes were full of expectation, and she hoped that Li Zhao would change his original intention.
Feng Jie knew that his daughter was in love, so he fell in love with her after just one meeting.
He knew his daughter well, and no matter how he was born, he could not move her heart. But at this moment, it was so rare to move for someone, but what he got was rejection.
Tears streamed down.
"Sir, Shiya can treat you like that woman, and even die for you."
This is the most affectionate confession, just like she likes affectionate people.
But Li Zhao was not touched, his heart was so determined.
Looking back, there was pity in his eyes, but he was too sorry. He couldn't bear to say: "Miss, I'm sorry for you."
Just one sentence to express what he meant.
Shiya retreated, her beautiful face turned pale, and her tears continued.
"Why, am I so unbearable?"
"sorry!"
Li Zhao still had no other words.
Shiya's tears covered her face. She turned her head leisurely, faced her father and grandfather and said, "Grandpa, father, don't embarrass the young master anymore, Shiya. I understand, Shiya is not worthy of the young master."
He bowed, walked slowly, and walked away. His figure was so scattered and helpless.
She couldn't bear to be tortured here anymore.
Seeing this scene, the weak Ying Zheng could no longer suppress his anger, stood up with difficulty, pointed at Li Zhao and spoke harshly to the ministers.
"Young Master Ying Zhao has no royal eyes and no father's words in his heart. Someone comes and captures him, cuts him off as the crown prince, and sends him to South Vietnam."
To deprive him of the title of crown prince, it is so rare in history for a prince to be deprived of his title as soon as he is crown prince.
Sent to South Vietnam? The wild land of South Vietnam? You must know that South Vietnam is a barbaric land at this moment, and miasma is everywhere. If you get into it, your life is difficult to save. Moreover, the journey is long, and it is easy for someone to get angry on the road if they are not careful.
This was no longer the highest punishment, but the most brutal execution. If it were any other prince, he would probably go crazy, but Li Zhao did not, let alone say a word, silently bowed his head and bowed down.
In order to refuse this sudden engagement, he was willing to accept the death penalty.
"You" was originally meant to be the tone of Ying Zheng, but he didn't expect such a villain to be so ineffective. Even though he was weak, he kicked Li Zhao hard and knocked him to the ground.
"What an evil son! Come here, capture him quickly, Shang Xin, prepare an edict to advertise to the world, just think that I don't have this son."
This is the father's anger, completely exploded.
"promise!"
Shang Xin had no choice but to agree.
Everyone shook their heads. It was originally a festive event and a perfect marriage, but it ended like this. Many people lowered their heads and couldn't bear to say anything.
But at this moment, a person stumbled over, breaking the silence and embarrassment in front of the stage.
"Your Majesty, wait!"
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