you are the minutiae of the world

Standing there, Chu Xiongjie was dazed. He raised his head and saw the snow in the yard through the wide open window. The snow was so white that it was dazzling. For a moment, he seemed to see bloodstains on the snow.

Xiaoqingzi was imprisoned in the side hall of Changningxuan, Chu Xiongjie ordered that he was not allowed to be tortured, and his daily food and water remained the same, and every seven days Imperial Physician Zhang went to treat him to ensure his life was safe.

Afterwards, Chu Xiongjie thoroughly investigated what happened on the day Zhuoyu gave birth, and it was too easy to find out about Concubine Li's haunting Changning Pavilion. Without even seeing her, they sent Concubine Li and her palace servants to the Department of Punishment, where they were severely interrogated. In the Department of Punishment, Concubine Li felt for the first time that life is worse than death, and various tortures were repeated. Concubine Li's body, within two days, she is no longer a human being, but Chu Xiongjie won't let her die, no matter how much torture the people from the Punishment Department dare to let her die.

"I want to see the emperor! Let me see the emperor!" Concubine Li screamed with all her strength, her eyes weeping blood: "I know where Wei Zhuoyu is! Let me see the emperor, and when I see the emperor, I will tell."

Chu Xiongjie came to see her.

He stood at the door of the punishment room, dressed in a royal purple robe, with indifferent eyes: "Say."

Concubine Li looked at him quietly for a long while, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Chu Xiongjie! You are so cruel and merciless, you will suffer retribution! Wei Zhuoyu is your retribution! You don't know, Wei Zhuoyu saw his child's tragic death What a broken look, hahahaha, just wait, he will kill you! Seeing you like this, do you fall in love with him? You deserve it! You deserve it! Hahaha! Good! What a big show! Oh, his body was bleeding profusely. When he left, it was the time when the snowstorm was the worst. Maybe he could not wait to come back to take revenge. He had already died on the road, in the wilderness! His bones were eaten by animals! Even if he died, he would have died. Die with hatred for you..."

Chu Xiongjie couldn't listen anymore, there was a knife on Concubine Li's chest on the torture rack, which Chu Xiongjie pulled out from the waist of the guard beside him and threw it in.

Li Pin died, and there was a relieved smile on the corner of her mouth.

They were all liberated, Xiao Qingzi had fulfilled her duty as a servant, and Chu Xiongjie was the only one who could bear the shackles since Li Pin wanted to die.

When Zhuo Yu rushed to Wei State after going through untold hardships, he realized that the homeland he had only been away for more than three years was in a time of great chaos.

The kings separated their regimes, the court was in chaos, and the people were in dire straits.

He didn't need to deliberately find someone to inquire about it, but he could learn from the mouths of passers-by that several princes rebelled, and Emperor Chongming was pissed off. Now these princes are emperors in their respective fiefs, and they restrain each other. In the capital, there is no prince occupying It's not that they don't want to, but that they can't and dare not.The commander-in-chief of the army and horses, Wang Keyu, was in charge of the capital. During the chaos, Wang Keyu had twice as many soldiers as the princes combined. In the royal family, the first prince kills his father, the law of heaven does not allow it, and the royal family does not follow; the second prince is bloodthirsty, he regards the lives of the people like ants, and the royal family does not follow; the fourth prince dies early, and the third prince dies in an accident.In this way, there will be no one who can inherit the great line of the Wei family, and that is the case, Wang Keyu also defends the capital, and does not recognize the first prince and the second prince.

Zhuo Yu saw the plaque of the Marshal's Mansion from a distance, and slowly clenched his withered palms.

Only at this moment did he really understand the meaning of the sentence that he read when he was young.

When Wang Keyu was invited to meet this skinny man in front of him in the private seat of the restaurant, his fingers holding the long knife turned white. Wang Keyu didn't dare to recognize him for a long time. He stood at the door, his eyes full of shock and distress.

He was skinny and skinny, with the marks left by the wind and frost on his cheeks, the cinnabar mole on his forehead was covered by black cloth strips, and there were many white hairs on his sideburns, and he looked much older than Wang Keyu. How could he be called Wang Keyu with this appearance? Dare to admit it?

When he left from the Kingdom of Wei, he was a handsome and lovely young man with long black hair, red lips and white teeth, the most noble son who could put all the good things in this world in front of him with a smile.

"Farewell for three years," Zhuo Yu opened his mouth, his voice was calm and slow, and he no longer had the innocence and purity of a young boy: "Brother Ke Yu is alright?"

"Zhuo Yu..."

"Brother Keyu, don't ask me what I've been through," Wei Zhuoyu said with a serious but firm look in his eyes, "I just want to ask you a few questions when I come back."

"How did my third brother die?"

"After you left, the third prince took you to a banquet privately, and was rejected by the emperor. When the eldest prince and the second prince conspired against each other, he was given death by the emperor, but after his death, he still left behind a young son, who is now three years old. Raised in the prime minister's mansion."

"Where's my dad?"

"After you left, Concubine Xian was rejected by the emperor, and it was difficult to gain a foothold in the harem, but at least her life was safe, but the second prince thought you were willing to make a fuss about Chu Xiong's concubine, and forced him to death in public more than a year ago," Wang Keyu paused Dun: "After Concubine Xian died, he was not allowed to enter the imperial tomb and was thrown in a mass grave."

"My father..."

"The eldest prince usurped the throne......"

Zhuo Yu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and buried all the sad and painful emotions, he opened his eyes, and there was only firmness in his eyes.

"There are rumors in the capital that Marshal Wang only recognizes the upright descendants of the Wei family as emperors?"

Wang Keyu couldn't guess what Zhuo Yu was thinking: "Yes."

"Am I a descendant of the Wei family, the prince of Wei?"

"Yes."

"Am I worthy of the word Qingzheng?"

Wang Keyu was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him: "You are the most upright person among the remaining princes, but you are an inferior son, and it is difficult to convince everyone."

Zhuo Yu chuckled, took off the cloth strip on his forehead, took out a dagger from his bosom, and in front of Wang Keyu, cut off the cinnabar mole on his forehead very decisively, instantly, blood flowed all over his face.

He is like a ghost from hell, a bloodthirsty Shura: "What now?"

"Zhuo Yu, what are you asking for?"

"Hahaha," Zhuo Yu threw away the dagger gracefully, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "I want Wei to become the only dynasty in the world, I want my father, emperor, and father to feel at ease, and I want my third brother to not die in vain. ,I want......"

"Blade a blood feud."