The princess's vision is unusual [Rebirth] + extra episode

"Grandpa, I really don't understand why you are so pedantic?"

Hou Ye was already dizzy with anger, and sat in the corner of the room.

"Yiheng, you became famous when you were young. I was always worried that you would be proud and complacent, and I was even more afraid that you would overwhelm the master with your achievements. Over the years, you have always performed very well, so grandpa is very pleased. But I didn't expect you to secretly plan such a thing. You have not only harmed yourself, but also ruined the entire Marquis Mansion!" Marquis Zhongyuan no longer looked at his grandson, but his voice was full of indignation.

Yuan Yiheng has already broken the jar anyway, and he no longer hides his thoughts.Hearing what grandpa said, he didn't feel guilty at all, and even laughed.

"This world was originally fought for him by several generations of our Yuan family who fought bloody battles for him. We, the Yuan family, defended the country with our lives. But what did we get? It's just a Marquis, grandpa, you Are you really satisfied?"

"You can't be too greedy. The Yuan family's military achievements are so outstanding. It is because of the emperor's trust that we have been able to control the military power for several generations. You have to understand what kind of honor this is!"

Yuan Yiheng shook his head with a sneer before his grandfather finished speaking. He had heard these words since he was a child.At first he was convinced, but when he saw those young faces disappearing one after another on the battlefield, and the strong bodies fell one after another, but the response from the court made him chill.Whenever he wanted to fight for something for those unknown pawns who disappeared on the battlefield, he was overwhelmed by one palace feast after another.

No one cared about what he experienced at the border, no one asked about those details, those people would only echo the emperor's praise and praise, and kept praising how young and promising he was, but no one knew that he was just an old man. Return from robbery.

But Yuan Yiheng is not Zhongyuanhou after all, he couldn't swallow the breath in his heart, those scenes filled with gunpowder once occupied his dreams, and finally turned into a nightmare that troubled him.The demon group in his heart was born, and the longer he was on the battlefield, the demon in his heart expanded, until he couldn't control it himself.

But for these, Yuan Yiheng knew that his grandfather would not agree with his ideas, let alone support his actions.But he was fed up with the end of his grandfather's life, so he would rather give it a go. He didn't want to be like his grandfather when he was old, although he respected and admired his grandfather's military exploits on the battlefield.

"Yiheng, I didn't realize that you had such thoughts in your heart. As a grandfather, I really failed." Zhongyuanhou's tone was mixed with a touch of sadness. As a general who has been fighting all the year round, It's frustrating to admit failure like this.

"No, Grandpa, you have always cared about what the emperor ordered. The lives of the Yuan family are as insignificant as those soldiers in your camp."

"Presumptuous! Yuan Yiheng, how can you slander my friendship with those brothers like this?"

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Chapter 91

Yuan Yiheng's unshaven appearance is somewhat similar to that of the original Ma Wang. No wonder they formed an ally at the beginning, and they may have some kindred spirits in their hearts.Yuan Yiheng didn't understand and didn't accept his grandfather's repeated concessions and restraints.But today, it was indeed the first time that conflict broke out between their grandparents because of this matter.

"Grandpa, I have always respected you in the past, and I have always regarded you as my role model. On the battlefield, I often think of the tactics and art of war you taught me. But you never told me that the soldiers under your command How did the left battalion disappear?"

Hou Zhongyuan's temper that had been forbearance finally broke out at this moment. He stood up fiercely, staring at Yuan Yiheng, as if he didn't know the person in front of him at all.He never thought that his beloved eldest grandson would talk to him like this, and he has no regrets even now, and dared to mention the left camp incident back then.

"How much do you know about that year? You were not born at that time, and you came to question your grandfather just based on those rumors! Yuan Yiheng, has the cultivation of you by the Hou Mansion for so many years been ineffective?"

Yuan Yiheng seldom saw such a furious grandfather. The murderous aura ignited in him had disappeared for a long time.When Yuan Yiheng was very young, Marquis Zhongyuan was still leading troops to fight. Every time he returned home, he was very short and hurried, but he was always attracted by the domineering spirit of his grandfather. In his little head, he always fantasized about I hope that I will also be fully armored in the future, and I will triumph every time.

It's just that when he became an adult, he took over the seal of command from his grandfather, and when he looked back, his grandpa's might had long since disappeared.He struggled painfully until he heard more and more things in the army, and it also involved the truth of the year.From then on, the image of grandpa was divided into two in his heart.

"No matter what the truth is, I have already lost. It is meaningless to argue about these things now. Grandpa, just pretend that you don't have my grandson." Yuan Yiheng was stunned for a while, his eyes filled with sadness.

Marquis Zhongyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed, "Yiheng, no matter how much grandpa has done for the crime you committed, it is not enough to excuse you. But you can fight for yourself once and tell grandpa that you hid that person. Where is it?"

Yuan Yiheng's pupils changed obviously. He didn't expect that even grandpa knew about it.

But on second thought, it must not have been found out by grandpa.If I ask myself this question today, it must be the meaning of the emperor.

"Grandpa, I don't know what you are talking about. The only thing I want to ask now is to ask the emperor to give me a happy life, so that I can go to reincarnation as soon as possible and be liberated as soon as possible."

"You!" Marquis Zhongyuan was enraged again, and he suffered many blows one after another today.

The emperor's temptation and alienation, and his grandson's rebellion and contradictory, all hit Zhong Yuanhou deeply, his temper just broke out in a flash, and now he feels physically and mentally exhausted.Yuan Yiheng's words just now were like the last straw, which completely crushed him.

The eldest grandson who has been carefully cultivated and proud of, has already lost the idea of ​​survival at this moment, and is still bent on death, wanting to make a break with the Yuan family as soon as possible.When Marquis Zhongyuan left, he staggered and almost needed someone to help him back home.

He locked himself in the study for three full days, and saw no one except the person who went in to deliver the meals.Yuan Yiheng's words kept lingering in his ears, making him unable to sleep.The notebooks on the desk have been written and torn, and several books have been discarded.But he still made the final decision: hand over all military power, and bid farewell to the court.

"Aiqing, this is it?" The emperor saw the memorial that Zhongyuanhou voluntarily resigned, but he still asked the question knowingly.

"The minister is old, has too many old illnesses, and has no way to teach others, so Yuan Yiheng did such a rebellious thing. Even if the emperor does not pursue the old minister's crimes, the minister will not be able to absolve himself of the blame."

The emperor looked at Zhong Yuanhou, his complexion was even worse than a few days ago, if it wasn't for the gorgeous clothes, he would be a bad old man.This is far from the great general he relied on back then. It can be seen that this time, Marquis Zhongyuan really wanted to retire.

The military power completely handed over by Marquis Zhongyuan naturally fell into the hands of Prime Minister Song without any doubt.But at this moment of infinite beauty, Prime Minister Song hesitated.He remembered that before Song Qimin fell into a coma, he had been suggesting to him that civil and military affairs must be separated, and that the Song family must never touch military power.The reason is very simple. As the absolute commander of civil servants, the Song family is famous for being rich in prime ministers. If they take over the military power again, it will probably arouse the suspicion of the emperor sooner or later.

Once the monarch and his ministers are no longer in the same heart, no matter how good the past is, it will only take a blink of an eye to be defeated.Although Song Qimin is weak, he is a good seed of the prime minister in terms of thinking.Song Cheng's concerns about his grandson's are naturally very clear, but it's not so easy to give up the pinnacle that is within easy reach.But thinking of Song Qimin's current physical condition, Prime Minister Song temporarily suppressed his refusal.

Ji Rusu, who brought Song Qimin into the palace for treatment, never had a peaceful night's sleep again.But she didn't find it hard, after all, she still had a hope in her heart.Chu Zhiyao and Sister Huang often come to accompany her to give her encouragement and comfort, and her life is not considered to be suffering.

"Doctor Min, how sure are you of the antidote?"

Min Yu looked at Ji Rusu. During this period of time, she looked at this princess with admiration, and she was also happy for Song Qimin to meet a princess who treats her sincerely.This also prompted her to work harder to develop the antidote, but the poison had been stolen for too many years, and it was not known whether it had been altered to add other ingredients before poisoning, so even if she developed the antidote, it would only be a gamble.

"I don't have much confidence, it depends on God's will."

Seeing Ji Rusu's expression on the verge of crying, Chu Zhiyao gently tugged on Min Yu's sleeve.