Xiao Yuwan was stunned for a moment. Xiao Yuheng had already leaned over and rested his head on her slender legs as usual. He closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment and relief.
"The fragrance on my sister's body is really delicious, just like my mother's. Only when I lie on my sister's lap like this do I feel the most at ease."
Xiao Yuwan lowered her head and looked at the intoxicated emperor, but she didn't feel at all at ease, and her heart was beating "suddenly".
She herself couldn't tell what was going on, but she felt that the young emperor on her lap gave her a sense of fear. When this feeling first appeared, she couldn't tell at the moment.
Her body trembled slightly, and this strangeness seemed to make the emperor on her knees aware of it. The young emperor slowly opened his eyes, his eyes no longer as violent as before, but as clear as a pool of clear water.
"Sister, are you worried?"
"No...no worries..."
Xiao Yuwan glanced away, her beautiful face showing fatigue and fear.
Xiao Yuheng was confused. He sat up and stared at his sister with his long-lost clear eyes.
Seeing Xiao Yuwan's eyes wandering, the young emperor said quietly: "My sister has never lied to me, and I have never doubted my sister."
Xiao Yuwan pretended to be calm and smiled reluctantly: "Sister, I'm tired. I really don't have anything on my mind."
The young emperor smiled sadly: "I have made my sister worried a few days ago, and it has also made my sister tired."
Xiao Yuwan shook her head gently, lowering her eyes and silently looking at her toes.
Xiao Yuheng continued: "It's all my fault. I just wanted to find out who was the person who wanted to use poison on me. I didn't expect that my sister would be put in danger. I blame myself very much. Every time I think about what happened at that time these days, Everyone will feel scared, I am really afraid of losing my sister."
Xiao Yuwan smiled bitterly and said: "Aren't you still here? Your Majesty, there is no need to blame yourself. Besides, the matter has already passed. The main culprit has been executed now. Is there anything else to worry about?"
"But this is not enough! Sister is still too kind! I have seen everything that sister has done these days. Sister, some people have obviously committed crimes. Why don't they kill them? Why do they still want to protect them? Where are those people?”
Xiao Yuwan raised her head. She turned to look at the young emperor, her eyes trembling slightly: "What does your Majesty want to do?"
"My sister is kind-hearted. I have done everything I haven't done yet."
"Your Majesty, why are you killing everyone like this..."
"Killing must be thorough to avoid causing trouble! I...I want to live..." Xiao Yuheng paused, "This is what my father taught me back then."
"Father also hopes that you will become a virtuous and wise king!!!"
Xiao Yuwan couldn't say anything, and she felt a little regretful. She looked at her brother carefully, for fear of angering him.
"Sister, do you think I have no virtue?" the young emperor asked.
"I...I don't dare..." Xiao Yuwan said and was about to kneel down.
The young emperor quickly supported her and asked her to sit down next to him. After a long silence, he said: "I do have no virtue, but do I want to be like this? I...I can't look back."
Xiao Yuwan felt a chill all over her body, but she heard the emperor continue:
"Look back at those so-called virtuous emperors. What happened to them? What happened to them? Let's just say Xiao Baojuan. He was generous and kind, decisive in killing, capable in doing things, and had the appearance of a wise king. Haha... ...Didn’t the late emperor raise an army to get rid of him? Even though he was a wise king, he also gave him the title of Donghunhou. Is he a tyrant? Is he fatuous? I don’t think so! But the history books are all about the victors. The late emperor not only gave him the posthumous title of "Hun", but also asked the historians to demote him as worthless, haha..."
"Xiao Baojuan deserved his punishment. He favored traitors, neglected the government, acted wantonly, and killed innocent people indiscriminately. The late emperor raised troops for the country and the people, and he was able to turn the tide before it fell, and support the building from collapse."
"Hehehe...hehehe..." Xiao Yuheng lowered his head and smiled softly. His whole body was trembling, but there was an indescribable evil charm about him, "So my sister feels so..."
"Historical facts are like this, I... how dare I, my concubine, speak nonsense..."
"Historical facts, a few weak-minded historians are afraid of Shang Yi, and they are just whitewashing the people in power after their term is over! They all should be killed! If Xiao Baojuan can be half as vicious as his father Xiao Luan, then the writings about him in later generations may be You are so wise and powerful. I have read more things than my sister. My sister knows how similar my situation is to that of Donghun Hou at that time. I often compare myself with him and pay attention to how he deals with those who do not like him. An obedient powerful minister and a rebel. In terms of tolerance, I cannot compare with him, but in terms of killing, I am better than him. No matter how the history books smear him, I have to say that he is too kind and a coward. What's the use of such kindness if you can't kill him completely, but in the end you are killed in return? What I admire even more is his father, Xiao Luan!"
The young emperor's rebellious words made Xiao Yuwan's chest feel tight, and an indescribable feeling of powerlessness hit her overwhelmingly.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? You feel uncomfortable again?"
Xiao Yuwan shook her head: "Sister, I really don't know what kind of person Xiao Baojuan is, but I don't want your majesty to be like Xiao Luan. I have always hoped that your majesty can be like Emperor Wen and Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty. Youdao Mingjun..."
"These are two different things! I understand. I will be good to the people and good to the country."
"That's good..." Xiao Yuwan was eager to leave at this time and continued, "Your Majesty is tired after working on state affairs for a day. Please take care of your body and return to the palace to rest early."
After Xiao Yuwan finished speaking, she was about to get up and get out of the car, when her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.
"Hey! Sister, don't go!"
But for some reason, at that moment Xiao Yuwan's body suddenly felt numb like an electric shock, and she quickly pulled her arm back.
The young emperor was a little surprised: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Yuwan noticed her gaffe and forced a smile: "Your Majesty, I am tired and want to go back. Your Majesty is here late at night, so there must be other things. Your Majesty, don't you plan to go see Yudi?"
An unspeakable and nameless jealousy burned in the heart of the young emperor.
"Hmph, Xiao Yu, what can he see?"
Xiao Yuwan turned around and said: "Your Majesty, Brother Yu is not guilty. How long do you plan to keep him there? He did not participate in Xiao Wei and Xiao Yurong's rebellion. Besides...except for the concubine, he is your Majesty's bloodline in this world." Let’s talk about the nearest person…the emperor has no children…”
"Just because I have no children, do I have to be lenient to him?"
Xiao Yuwan was puzzled: "What does your Majesty mean..."
Xiao Yuheng narrowed his eyes and said, "He did not participate in the rebellion, but he was involved in other things."
"What is it? Is it more serious than the crime of rebellion?" Xiao Yuwan argued.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong with the young emperor's eyes. Those eyes were full of anger and murderous intent. This kind of eyes made Xiao Yuwan feel strange and alienated.
"His Majesty……"
"Sister, why are you so caring about Xiao Yu?" Xiao Yuheng said as he reached out to take her sister's hand.
Xiao Yuwan quickly shrank back: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do..."
At this time, only his eyes were red on Xiao Yuheng's pale face. He stared at Xiao Yuwan: "Sister, in this world, you can only be kind to me, and you can only be interested in me. You...why are you treating Xiao Yu?" Also care so much...why..."
"No...no..." Xiao Yuwan suddenly felt a fear she had never experienced before, "No, sister, I am only good to His Majesty. Everything I do is for His Majesty..."
The young emperor gasped: "That... that's good... I can no longer pretend to be someone else in my heart, especially... especially Xiao Yu..."
Xiao Yuwan subconsciously shrank her body back. She couldn't help but tremble. She felt that she was becoming more and more afraid of the man in front of her.
"What is your Majesty talking about... I can't understand..."
Xiao Yuheng noticed the abnormality and said: "Sister, you... what's wrong with you... you are afraid, you are afraid of me... right?"
"I... I am not afraid of Your Majesty... I am not afraid of Your Majesty..."
Princess Yongning was like a frightened deer, arousing pity, and the fragrance from her body became stronger and stronger, permeating the entire carriage box.
The young emperor gasped violently. Under his confused eyes, an evil desire that had been buried deep in his heart for a long time began to sprout. That evil desire completely filled his brain and controlled every nerve in his body.
"Sister...Sister...I...I like you..."
Filled with that wild desire, the young emperor seemed to have lost his last bit of rationality as a human being. He rushed towards his elder sister like a walking zombie going crazy.
Xiao Yuwan was shocked. She didn't expect that the brother she had always liked would do such an unethical thing to her. Her body was already delicate and she could only use her hands to protect her breasts to resist, but she retained the last bit of strength for her brother. Decently, she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying.
"Sister...Sister..." The young emperor called her name over and over again.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"
The young emperor was about to kiss her neck. She didn't know where the strength came from, but Xiao Yuwan pushed him away with a strong force.
Xiao Yuheng had lost his mind. An indescribable evil desire had completely dominated him. Unwilling to give up, he rushed forward and tore Xiao Yuwan's skirt.
There was a commotion outside the car. Eunuch Gao asked anxiously over and over again, but neither of the two people in the car answered.
Just hearing a crisp sound, the whole time seemed to freeze.
Xiao Yuwan's right hand was trembling a little, and the palm of her hand was still burning with pain, while her brother, the young emperor's left cheek was red.
She slapped the young emperor.
And this slap, like a basin of extremely cold ice water, was poured on the young emperor's head, and it also extinguished the desire in his heart.
He raised his head in astonishment and stared blankly at his sister.
Princess Yongning's eyes showed disdain, and it seemed that her beautiful face had never seen such sadness and sadness.
"Your Majesty, I am my concubine...I am taking my leave first."
Xiao Yuwan said, left the carriage in a panic, and quickly ran towards the depths of the night mist.
The young emperor looked remorseful. He ignored his messy clothes and wanted to chase after him to apologize, but was stopped by an old figure.
He gritted his teeth and showed fierce eyes. He wanted to say, "Whoever stands in my way will die." But when he saw the old eunuch's resolute and cold eyes, all his arrogance and crazy thoughts disappeared.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Gao Naiguan said coldly.
"Sister...Sister, she..."
The high official glanced back, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the eldest princess has returned. Your Highness's driver has been waiting outside."
Xiao Yuheng wanted to get angry and find a target to vent to, but when he looked up, the unprecedented coldness in Gao Naiguan's eyes forced his anger back.
The old official cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, do you still want to go to the prison?"
"I'm not going. I'm tired and want to go back to the palace to rest."
The young emperor turned around and got into the car as he spoke, but the corners of the old eunuch's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.
…
The night was getting darker and darker, and Zhu Yi sat in a daze in the side hall. This night was another sleepless night for him.
Mei Chong'er... Manager Mei... Twenty years have passed, but he is like a ghost that has not dissipated.
What does he want, before he runs out of energy...
Zhu Yi vaguely felt that some unprecedented crisis was slowly approaching this prosperous capital. He wondered whether this remnant of the previous dynasty would be planning some final madness before his death.
He rejected Mei Chong'er. He didn't want to have anything to do with this remnant of the previous dynasty, let alone any cooperation.
But there always seemed to be an invisible thread pulling at him, but he always felt like he was unaware of it.
Zhu Yi glanced outside the door. Under the window paper, the figure of the domestic slave was already standing there quietly, disturbing his career and destiny like a ghost.
"Cao Chen, come in."
The dark figure outside the door paused for a moment, then he opened the door and walked in, standing there as usual, looking like a slave.
"Alang, please call me."
Zhu Yi knocked on the table: "Guanshi Cao, you have been in my house for more than 20 years, right?"
"Just twenty-three years, seven months and four days."
Zhu Yi stroked his beard and smiled: "Manager Cao remembers it so clearly, wouldn't he have been planning to leave for a long time?"
Cao Chen's expression changed drastically, the arrogance in his bones quietly dissipated, and his body was trembling slightly.
"You want to say that you have the truth about the truth in your hands, but the truth cannot be separated from you, right?" Zhu Yidao.
"Old slave, I don't dare to..."
"You must have been the manager of Manager Mei back then! When you entered the government, it was still when Marquis Donghun was in power. Unfortunately, I never noticed it. It was really difficult for you to endure it for more than twenty years. Now, you can return to Manager Mei. Went there."
"Alang..."
Zhu Yi waved his hand: "There is no need to say anything. It's a master-servant relationship, so we can get together and part ways." After that, Zhu Yi poured a cup of tea on the table next to him, "You know, I don't really drink. A cup of tea can only be used to talk about these things." After years of master-servant friendship, drink this cup and leave Zhu Mansion tonight!"
Cao Chen's hands were still trembling, and his mind was wandering between taking the tea cup or not.
"What are you afraid of? The tea is poisonous?"
Zhu Yi drank it all in one gulp as he spoke. He picked up another tea cup from the table and filled it up again.
"Manager Cao, please!"
This time, Cao Chen didn't hesitate anymore. He raised his cup and drank it in one gulp, arched his hands, and left.
Zhu Yi was the only one left in the empty side hall. He looked out the window, his eyes full of unspeakable cunning and viciousness.
