"Where is the prince?"

Standing in the emperor's palace, Yu Caoxing was separated from Che Shanxue Chenwei and his party by the river, and asked Che Hongyong.

Che Hongyong sneered when he heard this.

Today's son has lost weight in just a few days, and now even the old trees outside the temple that can't grow new leaves look stronger than him.Even when he was half lying and half sitting, he was short of breath and fluttered his nose, as if he was about to suffocate to death.

The opposite is his eyes.

Che Hongyong's eyes are burning with cold flames, the flames seem to be fueled by his life, the thinner he is, the more vigorous the flames, together with the pair of high cheekbones under the eye sockets, together constitute Che Hongyong's Forever a mean and vicious face.

If in the past, Che Hongyong's viciousness was like a gleaming dagger, with the point of the knife pointing towards the emperor's uncle Che Shanxue, towards the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and towards everything he was dissatisfied with, then in the past few days, his viciousness has become The river with hidden eddies desperately wants to drag Yu Caoxing down.

Yu Caoxing didn't care at all at first, how had he ever seen the emperor who was supported by Che Shanxue?

The threat of ants is not a threat, this is the truth of bullying.

But there is another saying that ants kill elephants too much, not to mention, even if it is an ant, Che Hongyong is also an ant sitting on a dragon chair.Even if all the soldiers of the Imperial Army betrayed and there was not a single palace man left by his side, he was still the legitimate master of this palace and even the entire Dayan.

Che Hongyong like this wanted to make trouble for Yu Caoxing, but he could really find a few.

Yu Caoxing repeated the question calmly, and Che Hongyong finally laughed out loud. The crazy laughter echoed among the vermilion tall pillars, and then there was a sudden pause.

The charcoal fire in the stove beside him suddenly exploded, and the golden red flames swirled in mid-air into a storm-like fire snake, entwining Che Hongyong.

Huo Snake's long letter stopped in front of Che Hongyong's mouth, as long as he laughed again, it would surely get into his mouth directly.

Che Hongyong closed his mouth, but still looked at Yu Caoxing proudly. Even if Yu Caoxing's expression was indifferent, his face turned livid in his eyes.

It's rare that he didn't make a big mistake in his assumptions. Prince Che Yuanwen did have an extraordinary position in Yu Xingxing's plan.

However, Che Hongyong is even more extraordinary, as long as nothing happens to him, Yu Xingxing won't need that prince.

It's just that a backup plan has been lost, and it's not a serious problem. After Yu Xingxing confirmed this point, he didn't bother to talk to Che Hongyong, who had been detained for several days and was a little crazy. He scattered the fire snakes and planned to leave.

He turned around and only took a step away when Che Hongyong, who had calmed down, started talking again.

"I know what you want from me."

Regardless of whether Yu's behavior turned back or not, Che Hongyong babbled on and on like talking to himself.

"I have thought about a lot of things these days, starting with my father, who is almost like a stone man, thinking about my brothers and sisters, and thinking about my unpredictable emperor uncle, and my queen, my Concubine, my ministers, my Dayan... I have thought about everything, just to find an answer, why I am not dead yet."

"This is really strange. My mother and concubine were born as palace maids. Whether it was before or after giving birth to me, she was unknown inside and outside the palace, but she was so weak that she gave birth to me in a healthy and healthy way." Also, from the time I was born to when I left the palace as an adult, many of my brothers and sisters died, but I didn’t encounter any disasters, and I became a prince smoothly. The eldest brother, the second brother, and the fourth brother led the imperial army to fight in the city At that time, I really thought I was going to die, but I didn't die, not only did I not die, I became the emperor! Is there anyone in the world who is more blessed by the heavens than me? Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

What Che Hongyong said sounded like gibberish, Yu Caoxing frowned, regretting that he had wasted time on this trash.

He walked out of the hall again, within two steps, Che Hongyong's words made him stop again.

"But why didn't you kill me?" The crazy emperor asked with a smile, "I scolded you these days, scolded your ancestors for eighteen generations, no matter what you want me to do, I won't do it. You want to kill me, Prime Minister, you still don't want to kill me, tell me, what's the use of keeping me?"

"When you didn't come, I kept thinking," Che Hongyong shook his head, and said slowly, "I thought why didn't you kill me, you are not my uncle who seems to be cruel but actually soft-hearted, Why are you opening up to me?"

"I don't have anything left, the throne, Dayan, nothing can impress you, I want to survive, I don't want to die! Then I suddenly remembered, did you use Zhuyu in the imperial tomb? It is said that you can't learn Zhu Yu, you used Zhu Yu, didn’t you? I finally realized it! How can Master Zhu be treated as an ordinary person!”

"I know that in the eyes of ordinary people, many Master Zhu acts strangely. It is because the things that Master Zhu regards as precious are different from ordinary people. Just like the alliance between the Yu family and Grandpa Grandpa, ordinary people guessed [-] reasons. , What is it to fight against the other four major sects, what is the divination that the Che family will rule the world, surrender in advance, everything is wrong! Not only your Yu family will record the secret inheritance, but my Che family also has it. Grandpa Zu said, your Yu family, is it Come for Dragon Qi!"

When Che Hongyong, whose face was flushed, said the word "Dragon Qi" excitedly, Yu Xingxing, who had been turning his back to him, finally turned around, his eyes were as cold as a pool of ice.

Che Hongyong laughed again.

He changed his name and asked maliciously, "I'm right, right?"

Che Hongyong sat up with the help of the bedposts, changed from the decadence just now, and straightened his back, the same posture as he had sat on the dragon chair countless times.

Having been the Son of Heaven for so many years, he has the appearance of an emperor, and when he is serious, no one dares to take away his edge for a while.However, Yu Caoxing did not look at Che Hongyong. He raised his head, looked through the beams and glazed tiles, and stared at the weakened old dragon in the black clouds.

Just now, the old dragon's faucet was powerless to hang down, but the white and gray scales began to fall off, sinking into the city below where the three spiritual veins meet.

He is dying.

Anyone who sees this scene can clearly understand this.

A dead dragon was not what Yu Caixing wanted, his face really darkened, and he waved his hand to tell the sparrow waiting in the shadows to go to the imperial physician and doctor to give Che Hongyong a diagnosis and treatment.

Unexpectedly, before the sparrow left, Che Hongyong spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, another smear of bright red blood smeared from a certain point on his chest. The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the golden thread five-claw golden dragon embroidered on Che Hongyong's chest was dyed red, and large pieces devoured the dragon. The color of the robe is bright yellow.

No matter how sick he was, it was impossible to cause this symptom. Yu Caoxing, who finally realized what was wrong, had a sprouting green light in his palm, and pressed Che Hongyong's chest, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The dragon robe was burned to ashes by the fire snake in the next moment, and Yu Caoxing saw what was wrong with the hand.

A dagger sank into Che Hongyong's chest, and the tip of the knife protruded from his back, piercing him completely, but because Che Hongyong changed into a heavy dragon robe that he only wore in court today, under the cover, Yu Yu The behavior failed to find out in time.

"When I heard the news that you were coming, I was ready..." Che Hongyong said while coughing up blood, "It hurts, it hurts, but it can make you uncomfortable, so it's worth it... The imperial edict passed on early I just wrote it and handed it over to a trustworthy person. The next emperor is my only son Che Yuanwen. You can’t find him. You will never be able to get dragon energy from him. Dayan will always be my son. Dayan, Dayan will always be Dayan of the Che family, I swear, I curse you—”

His long howl followed the strong wind, and submerged into the black cloud that ordinary people couldn't see.

Across the river, Che Shanxue, who was talking to the young assassin, turned her head suddenly.

Above the impenetrable city, the black cloud hiding the long dragon rolled up as if it had encountered a violent storm. Countless dragon scales fell from the sky like petals, and melted in the wind before touching the ground.

The real black clouds gathered, and the faint light of the sky disappeared, and half of the sky was plunged into darkness. The thunder flickered and rumbled, the only light that could be seen and the only sound that could be heard in the darkness.

Only when an extraordinarily bright thunder light flashed past, Che Shanxue was able to see the appearance of the long dragon.Its scales were about to fall off, and even the dragon's beard was torn off by the strong wind. The skin that was not covered by the scales was full of wrinkles, and there were many mountains. The five dragon claws were weak, and they couldn't even support him to stand in the sky.

The huge dragon pupils were dull, and the transparent eyelids were also covered with a layer of white spots.

People without spiritual sense can't see the dying old dragon in the sky, but the sudden rainstorm in the originally sunny weather makes even ordinary people think it's wrong.

Chen Wei supported Che Shanxue, who seemed to be about to fall, and turned his eyes to where Che Shanxue was looking, but he didn't see anything.

"you……"

"fine."

Che Shanxue shook his head calmly.

He took Chen Wei's hand off his shoulder, and instead of letting go, he held it in his hand.

"It's okay," he repeated, as if this would make his words more believable, "I've been through it twice, I'm familiar with it, don't worry..."

The same scene happened after Che Yan's death and Che Shanchang's death.

Che Shanxue was born with spiritual awareness, even if he had never practiced Zhu Yu, at the age of 25, he still saw the rain of dragon scales.

So he also knows what will happen later, as long as the heir is in...

In the city of Hongjing.

Because of Hongjing's closure of the city, Che Yuanwen, who escaped from the palace but could not escape the city, hid under the bridge hole with a group of beggars, holding a robe that must not cause trouble.

He suddenly felt something, raised his head suspiciously, and looked towards the sky.

The dying old dragon uttered the last dragon chant in his life, swirling black clouds, and rushed towards the thunder light.

When He was engulfed by the thunder, the whole world seemed to breathe quietly.

boom -

The thick thunder light split the dark rain clouds above Hongjing, and the billowing black clouds in Zhu Shi's spiritual sense also disappeared.

The light of the sky fell again, illuminating a young snow-white baby dragon swinging its long tail, stretching its body, and growing fast.When he finally grew to the point where he could easily surround Hong Jing with his body, he turned the faucet and roared at the corner where Che Yuanwen was hiding.

In the palace, by the river, Yu Caoxing and Che Shanxue murmured at the same time: "There."

Che Hongyong, who had lost his throne, was useless. Yu Caoxing was too lazy to treat him who had been promoted to the Supreme Emperor, kicked him away, and walked out of the hall with wind.

Che Hongyong slipped and fell on the golden steps, staring at Yu Xunxing with brighter and brighter eyes, and finished his last words with all his strength.

"—I curse you, no matter what you want to do, you will never get what you want, Yu Caoxing, you will eventually... you will die a bad death, hahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahaha! Not a good death!! !"

Che Hongyong, who was laughing, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

He suddenly remembered the late night many years ago, when he was led by the prince, he stepped into that remote courtyard anxiously, and before he could see the appearance of the person sitting under the tree, he was held down by the prince and knelt down.

"G-Greetings to Third Emperor Uncle." He said as Wang Gonggong asked him before.

After that, he didn't have a chance to speak. The prince who was afraid that he might say something wrong rushed to finish what he had to say. Che Hongyong buried his head on the ground and waited. He didn't hear a sound from the person he asked to see for a long time.

Is there really such a person?Could it be a phantom or a ghost that he glimpsed just now?

Che Hongyong, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, could not help but secretly raised his head and looked up.

The person who is said to be his third uncle happened to look down at him too.

60 years ago, the handsome man who was well-known in Dayan with the head of Qingcheng Shaomen, just like this, was reflected in Che Hongyong's eyes with the moonlight. He thought in a daze, this man really doesn't look like an 80 People who are too old to practice martial arts.

22 years ago, the person under the moon asked: "Do you want to ascend to the throne of God?"

22 years later, Che Hongyong under the dragon chair said: "I want to."

Then he died.

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