The son is responsible

Mo Zikang opened his mouth halfway, and the person standing in front of him pointing a dagger at him turned out to be his elder brother who loved him dearly.

Xue Muji turned his face and looked at Lu Zhao. It was obvious that his brother, like himself, was completely confused by the sudden accident.

Luo Sui couldn't understand why the prince of Xiliang hijacked his own brother.Didn't he still hide in the temple just now, trying to sneak attack him and avenge his brother?

Mo Ziyu grabbed Mo Zikang's arm, put the dagger on his neck, and said coldly, "Yingfeng, if you survived, you should keep yourself safe and not meet Yue Qing or me."

Luo Sui smiled while panting, "You are afraid of me, you know what happened back then, so you are afraid of me."

"I'm afraid of you." The dagger in Mo Ziyu's hand tightened slowly, "Ying Feng, don't you want to know the whereabouts of your brother?"

Luo Sui clutched his chest, "My brother? It's hard for you to remember what I said. Don't think that the affection in the past can change anything. In this world, nothing can compare to the kindness of Crown Prince Jiayu to me. Brother Mu, Oh no, Mo Ziyu, His Royal Highness, do you know what it feels like to be dragged back from hell to the human world? At that time, I failed to test the medicine and lost my breath. Open your eyes."

Luo Sui thought that he crawled out of the grave, and everyone around him fled away as if he had seen a ghost. Only Prince Jiayu, in spotless white clothes, approached him and stretched out his hand.His eyes were blurred, and his eyes were blinded by the sunlight, as if he had seen a god descending from the sky.

Crown Prince Jiayu ordered his guards to take care of him, and countless doctors circled around him.The disease disappeared, and his health gradually improved, so he couldn't wait to say goodbye, and wanted to go back to his uncle's house to pick up his younger brother.His younger brother was waiting for him, and his aunt was stingy, and it was not a long-term solution for his younger brother to live there.

When he returned to his uncle's house, there was no sign of his younger brother in the yard, and his uncle and aunt faltered, even looking at him with evasive eyes.

Your brother went to play on the mountain, but was carried away by wolves.

At last, they answered him thus.

He forgot how to get out of the yard of his uncle's house, and his body was light and light, as if he was stepping on soft clouds instead of mud.

He desperately survived, for what?

In order to take care of his younger brother, the younger brother who couldn't even speak well, the crying child when he fell ill and was taken away by the officers and soldiers.

He said, wait for him to come back.I will definitely come back to pick you up.

He walked in a daze, not knowing where he was going, he had nowhere to go, the world was so big, but he had nowhere to go.When he walked to the Ping River and stood by the embankment along the river, the wind was blowing gently, and suddenly he saw his younger brother on the other side of the river, waving to him.

Brother, come on, come this way!

He stepped on the ground, and the image on the other side disappeared, and he realized that he was about to fall into the bottom of the river.When death is approaching, fear arises in my heart.It turns out that even if all thoughts are lost, people still want to live.

He felt his slapping hand being grabbed by someone, and then his whole body was dragged up.

"Your Highness, it's him!" The person who dragged him up was the subordinate of the Eastern Palace who had taken care of him.

I met that person again and was rescued by him. His Royal Highness, the crown prince who is high above the nine-layered palace, helped his thin body. He didn't ask why he jumped into the river to seek death. He just touched his forehead and said to a romantic young man next to him, " This child has a severe fever."

A woman stood on the other side, squatted down, and tried his pulse, "He is very weak, he may have hallucinations."

"I remember him, the surviving child among those who tested the medicine in Yanli City. At that time, when I checked his family history, his parents both died of the plague, and he also had a younger brother."

The woman was silent for a while, then said, "No wonder, there are at least dozens of different herbs in his body, which are contained in the blood. The medicine is three-point poisonous. He hangs his breath and wants to live to survive until now. But just now, It seems that he has been hit by something, and he has lost the will to survive. Your Highness, third brother, even if I try to save him with the most powerful medicine for a few years, he will not live to be 30 years old."

Li Jiayu picked up his limp body and asked, "Where's your brother?"

"My brother... is dead."

"Live, and live with your brother."

Perhaps the voice was too gentle, so gentle that he couldn't refuse, so he answered involuntarily, "Okay."

Later, he was adopted by the Yanli City Lord who lost his own son in the plague, and became his only son. Crown Prince Jiayu entrusted him to that kind old grandfather, and went to Pingjiang City with that man and a woman.

Soon, the incident happened in Yongdu, very suddenly, without any warning, the emperor was assassinated on his east tour, and the assassin actually carried the handwriting of Xiliang military generals. A siege battle in the early years was distorted into a collaborating transaction, and Crown Prince Jiayu was imprisoned on the charge of collaborating with the enemy .Then, there were overwhelming rumors that Crown Prince Jiayu was the mastermind and murderer of the plague.

How could it be possible, he is... clearly... the savior!

Even if they use dying people to test medicine, it is to save more people.Why?People can't understand, what about the original intention of His Royal Highness?

The more rumors spread, the more true they became, and more and more people believed them.

How could people in the world be so fickle, carrying incense all the way to the temple to worship at one moment, and lifting bricks and stones at the next moment to smash the golden statue of Crown Prince Jiayu to pieces.

When he stopped him, he was pushed to the ground. His illness became more serious, and he didn't even have the strength to walk. He could only lie in front of the hospital bed, drinking bitter medicine.Listening to the comments of the servants, Crown Prince Jiayu died in prison. Finally, the officials of the East Palace couldn't bear it, and wanted to seek justice for the prince, so they stopped court and sat quietly at the gate of the city.

The emperor had no choice. After all, most of the court were followers of Crown Prince Jiayu. Empress Dowager Feng made up her mind and decided to wipe out the grass and leave no one behind. For a while, everyone in Yongdu was in crisis. It was said that the moat was full of blood.

Until Princess Qi'an, holding the elder brother's sword in her arms, scolded all the officials in the hall for being unfaithful and unrighteous, and unworthy of being a follower of Brother Jiayu. The world will return justice to Crown Prince Jiayu.Then, the eldest princess, who would not give in to a woman, raised her sword and wiped it on her neck in front of her biological father and grandmother on the hall.

The once prosperous East Palace and Princess Qi'an's Mansion were defeated one after another, and Prime Minister Shen became dominant until the imperial mausoleum accident. Lu Yu, as regent, supported the only surviving member of the Li family, Li Jialin, to ascend to the throne.

He waited for many years, until his illness got better, until he grew up gradually, until he finally had the strength to repay the kindness of his benefactor.

The root of all tragedies is this man in front of him.

The man asked him, do you want to know the whereabouts of his brother?

Could it be that... Luo Sui's eyes widened, staring at Mo Zikang who thought he was dreaming.

Could it be that back then, Mo Ziyu thought he was dead, took his younger brother away, recognized him as his younger brother, and raised him for him?

"Impossible! He's from Xiliang, and he was the villain who designed to kill his benefactor, how could he do such a good thing!" Luo Sui bit his lips tightly, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding without realizing it.

Mo Ziyu smiled, "You guessed right, Ying Feng, Brother Kang is not related to me by blood, he is your own younger brother. I spent a lot of money back then to get it from your stingy aunt. Bought him. For so many years, I have treated him as my own and doted on him as my own younger brother. But I never thought that his role would be for today."

"You're talking nonsense!" Luo Sui laughed loudly, "My brother died a long time ago and was eaten by the wolf on the mountain. You are talking nonsense!"

With a swipe, Mo Ziyu pulled off half of Luo Sui's clothes, and there was a faint brand of plum blossoms on his fair shoulders.

"You are his own brother, you will never forget this birthmark!" Mo Ziyu rolled over Mo Zikang's body and turned his back to Mo Ziyu.

Judging from Luo Sui's reaction, Mo Ziyu really helped him raise a younger brother.Mo Zikang once met him in Pingjiang, didn't he just suspect that he was not born in Xiliang?

Although he didn't know the various entanglements of several people in the past, he still let out a sigh for the innocent Mo Zikang.

The child, eyes wide open, kept shaking his head.

He doesn't believe it.He didn't believe that he was being treated as a hostage, by the elder brother who raised him, who was threatened as a hostage, his own elder brother.

Xue Muji noticed that Mo Ziyu's wrist was trembling slightly.

The dagger was so close to the neck, but it never scratched the flesh. Those hands tightly held the scabbard, for fear of a little mistake.

But Lu Zhao suddenly said, "Mo Ziyu, even if there is no blood relationship, Mo Zikang is your younger brother. Blood relationship is very cheap. You were born in the palace, so you should understand better than me. You and Mo Zikang Although he is not a brother, he is better than a brother, he came for your safety, do you have the heart to hurt him?"

What he said was for Luo Sui to listen to.What Luo Sui knew might be an opportunity to reverse the case for Crown Prince Jiayu. After waiting for more than ten years for the foster father and the emperor, this opportunity finally arrived.

"Ying Feng! Think about it! What did you live for back then!" The last person Mo Ziyu wanted Luo Sui to tell was Lu Zhao.

Ha ha!Hahahahahaha...cough cough cough cough...

Luo Sui gasped and said, "I don't want Mo Zikang...I don't want your grace...you are so funny! He, he is your brother, not mine. You lied, you made a fake birthmark Lie to me. If you take someone back casually, will the royal family of Xiliang admit it? How is that possible!"

"When I brought him back to the palace, I told my father, queen, and empress that he was the lucky star in my life. I suffered in Dajing, and it was because of his protection that I was able to come back. Naturally, my father, empress, and empress listened to me and sent me away. Your lucky star stays by your side and orders everyone to treat Kangdi as a prince, and anyone who disobeys the order will be beheaded." Mo Ziyu said, "Yingfeng, as long as you kill yourself immediately without uttering a word, let the past be a secret forever. I promise You, Kangdi, will always be my prince of Xiliang, and will be the most powerful prince in Xiliang in the future."

"Brother... Please, don't! Don't force him..." Mo Zikang's tears flowed out. His slightly vague memory was in a dream. When he was a child, he sat blankly under an old tree. , looking at the field outside the door, as if waiting for someone.He asked his father, queen mother, and elder brother, but no one told him that this was not a dream, but the real him.

"Shut up." Mo Ziyu's face darkened, and he scolded.

Mo Zikang actually cried, and Mo Ziyu felt as painful as a needle prick in his heart. Are they really relatives connected by blood?After so many years, I still want to protect...

"Shut up!" Mo Ziyu exasperated, the dagger in his hand moved closer.

"and many more."

Luo Sui glanced at Lu Zhao and Xue Muji, and finally fixed his gaze on Xue Muji.

Lu Zhao stepped forward to block Xue Muji.

Luo Sui smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Lu Zhao, your eyes are very similar to Crown Prince Jiayu's. Has Lu Yu ever said that?"

Lu Zhao didn't speak, he held the Panyun Sword tightly in his hand.

Xue Muji took his brother's hand.

He knew that his elder brother was not Mo Ziyu's opponent, and his subordinates were not here, so he would suffer a great loss if he fought here.

"Yingfeng, have you thought about it?"

"Do not……"

Seeing Luo Sui nodding, Mo Zikang suddenly struggled fiercely. He remembered more things. When he was a child, he hugged a man who was not much older, but several adults in armor separated them abruptly. .

Mo Ziyu hurriedly put away the dagger, and hugged him tightly. During the struggle, the dagger actually stabbed his wrist.

"Brother..." Seeing the blood, Mo Zikang hurriedly tore off the cloth on his sleeve and wrapped it around Mo Ziyu. Mo Ziyu closed his eyes, and while Mo Zikang was concentrating on tying the bow, he struck him with his palm. neck, and made my brother faint.

"I'll count to three..." He couldn't figure it out himself, and he couldn't be cruel in front of Mo Zikang.

"No need to count. I can die, but I have one condition." Luo Sui reached into his cuff and took out a small bottle.

"This bottle contains the dust I rubbed on the bronze coffin under the temple." Luo Sui opened the stopper of the pancake and said, "It's also... the source of the plague back then!"