Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Countless sweet or sour or bitter or astringent past events came one after another, which made the Emperor Tianshou unbearable for a while, and his eyes went dark...

"His Majesty……"

"Pass the imperial physician!"

Countless exclamations sounded, and the confidant took out the cooling and refreshing medicated oil and put it under the nose of Tianshou Emperor for him to smell.

The officials did not dare to cross the imperial steps, and stretched their necks to wait and see.

The Emperor Tianshou was panting on the dragon chair... unable to breathe... like a fish out of water for too long, desperately fighting for fresh air, trying to gather his broken willpower.

——I can't fall down!

—Is this my son?

—Is it right? ? ?

This half-life soldier, who has been sitting on the throne for 30 years and has experienced countless bloody storms, is not so easy to be defeated.After surviving the initial emotional upheaval, he quickly struggled to cheer up, and brushed away the servant beside him: "Get out of here..."

The servants bowed and retreated one after another, maintaining the majesty and dignity of the old emperor as the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

The Emperor Tianshou took a few deep breaths before focusing his sight, steadying his voice, and said to the young man as majesticly as possible: "You! Come forward!"

He needs to take a closer look!

He wants to confirm!

is not it?

The boy in white still turned a deaf ear to the emperor's order and stood there indifferently.

In the middle of the imperial steps, the five powerful princes did not make a sound or move.As the royal family, they have seen all kinds of storms, and they have always had a mighty power that matches their status, but today they all lowered their eyelids, as if they were asleep.

The two shifts in the main hall were ranked according to rank, and all the civil and military officials were standing. At this time, they also lowered their heads and did not speak, no one wanted to stand out.

In the end, Grand Master Lu, who was Prime Minister Zuo, sighed secretly. He was old and experienced in the present, and he was an old man in the hidden residence.Thanks to the god-sent emperor, he was the first to think of him, and if something happened, he had to be the first to step up to it!

Besides, others don't know, but he knows best - Concubine Xie Chen is the emperor's doom.The child she left behind, whether it is the emperor's blood or not, will cause a disaster.

Grand Master Lu considered the addressing issue for a while, decided to be vague, pinched the wat board, and sternly said softly: "Please obey the emperor's order! Step forward...a few steps..."

Every word is more than one word, and the tone will involuntarily become softer.

The young man in white didn't move, and didn't even bother to give a glance to the speaker, looking directly at the God-Sent Emperor, his voice was as clear as the purest fairy voice, but lacked the most basic emotional ups and downs, and said lightly: "There is something to talk about!"... Back to court without incident!

The tone contained no emotion and was extremely calm, but it made people hear a kind of contempt, as if he was the supreme authority in this hall, controlling everything.

But... He has just come out of the cold palace, has nothing to rely on, and can't even control his life freely. It is normal for him to fear, tremble, bow his head, give in, cry for pity, and beg for forgiveness! !

When things go wrong, they are demons.

For a moment, even the Royal Forest Army was inexplicably intimidated, forgot their duties, and did not dare to step forward to escort people before the emperor.

……

Emperor Tianshou could only stare dryly, noticing that the young man was soaked all over, his hair and clothes clinging to his thin and thin body, he was pale and embarrassed, and puddles had accumulated under his feet.

Emperor Tianshou opened his mouth and found that his throat was hoarse and painful, and said with difficulty: "Give... the king's clothes!"

It was tantamount to acknowledging the identity of the young prince, and there was a vague "buzzing" sound in the court hall.

The young man was not moved at all, a servant stepped forward to lead him into the side hall to change clothes.The crown prince who was kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up, hurriedly approached the young man and said, "Gu take ninth brother to change clothes."

King Luoyang, who was kneeling on the other side, jumped up and stood in front of the boy: "You have no right to touch him!"

The servant hesitated, and left quickly... Not long after, he took out a set of prince servants that were placed in the side hall as a spare, and came out with everything from the inside to the outside.The king of Luoyang took it and wanted to untie the boy's belt and change his wet clothes for him.

"I don't need it!" The boy took a step back.

King Luoyang's hand paused, and a trace of injury flashed in his eyes.

The prince hurriedly said: "No! Changing clothes in the hall is indecent."

indeed.

The King of Luoyang hesitated for a while, then just took the royal clothes and put them on the young man's shoulders... The young man reached out and grabbed the royal clothes, threw them on the ground like trash, and said in a cool tone: "I don't need it! Don't let me say the first time Three times!"

"Ninth brother..." Luoyang Wang really didn't dare to go forward, and whispered hurtfully, "It's so cold, you can't bear it."

The boy was indifferent.

Cold, pain, weakness... caring, malice, murderous thoughts...all can't shake this young man's extremely strong heart.

because……

The Ninth Prince is dead!Whether he admits his identity or not, whoever loves him and who hates him has lost all meaning.

Now living in this body is Duanmu Ci, the "God of Wisdom" who has created countless miracles. After his death, he inexplicably wakes up inside the cold and dilapidated palace walls, becoming the Ninth Prince Mu Ci who was humiliated and tortured to death.

The guest soul was forced to receive all the memories of the original Ninth Prince before he could figure out the cause and effect. His bloodline was questionable, he was imprisoned in the cold palace, lonely and cold, painful and desperate, and his body was also damaged to the foundation by some kind of humiliating torture, and he was too weak and die.

The "God of Wisdom" who controls everything has fallen from heaven to dust, and the gap is too great.If Duanmu Ci hadn't been very human, with superb physical skills and brain evolution, and his willpower was extremely strong... then he wouldn't have gone crazy and let this extremely fragile body die again.

However, no matter how difficult it was, it was nothing to Duanmu Ci.This new body is weak, but its limbs are sound and its brain is complete. It is much better than his original broken body that lost half of its brain due to the assassination and stopped the path of evolution.

The original Ninth Prince, deep in the mud, is still unyielding and arrogant, and has never been defeated, which makes him even more admirable.Now that he is here, Duanmu Ci decides to shoulder everything and give this young man named "Mu Ci" a brand new life.

The royal clothes given as alms...neither the original owner nor he needs it!

He just needs to get out, preferably somewhere where he can rest and recover.There is no need to waste time listening to the emperor's call and standing here to accept various inquiries and questions.

"Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king. You are disrespectful to the royal clothes given by the emperor, but you have a grudge against the emperor?" The prince accused, extremely cruel.

When Emperor Tianshou heard the words, he was not angry, and his eyes were even more painful.Even the courtiers looked distressed.

Grievances?

Shouldn't there be complaints?An innocent child, what happened in 16 years... Everyone only imagined it a little bit, and they couldn't help but shrink their hearts.

But the young man didn't answer, and he couldn't see any grievance or resentment.

His brows remained calm, he stood proudly, without making any excuses, his eyes couldn't even stir up even the slightest wave.The indifference and holiness that goes deep into the bone marrow cannot tolerate any filth, as if... being in the noisy and dirty world at this moment is a kind of grievance for this young man.

It's no longer "grievances" that can be expressed, it's more like...not caring.

Yes, "Mu Ci" is dead, what's the point of resentment?Mu Ci, who possesses Duanmu Ci's soul at this moment, has long been indifferent to life and death.

"There's nothing to say, I want to leave!" Mu Ci simply turned around, not acting, she didn't need to stay, and left without hesitation...

It is meaningless to beg the culprit for justice, why be humble?Why spread out the pain to irrelevant people?The humiliation suffered by the original owner, when he leaves here, he will have the ability to get out of trouble, cross the palace wall, have a wider world, and sooner or later he will personally seek justice for the injustice encountered by the original owner!

Why bother, staying here becomes a tool for some people to fight for power?

"Ninth Brother! Don't be afraid! Tell Father, Father will make the decision for you." Luoyang King's voice was hoarse and painful, and he called out anxiously, with three points of real emotion.

"Stop!" The Heavenly Granted Emperor shouted lightly!

Only then did the Imperial Forest Army remember their responsibilities, and they dodged to block the Ninth Prince's way.

Mu Ci stopped and lowered her eyes, deeply hiding the fleeting light!

It seems that today is not going out!

That being the case, then...

Can only face!

Mu Ci turned around indifferently, looked straight at the emperor expressionlessly, and calmly stated: "You will regret it!"

The four words are flat, but suddenly the atmosphere is so stagnant that it is impossible to breathe, as if a landmine is buried very deep, and it is about to explode, and blood flows into a river! ! !

The courtiers were silent like cicadas, subconsciously suppressed even the sound of breathing, and the whole hall was as quiet as a tomb.If they could, they would rather have no ears, no eyes, and no scandals about the royal family.I only hope that if I can become a stream of water, it will be fine to flow out of this hall quietly.

There was also silence in the seats of the princes.

……

Emperor Tianshou's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned.

This young man in the cold palace looks weak, but he is by no means a soft persimmon that is easy to handle.

He then looked at the King of Luoyang who had spoken out to keep the young man in white, regardless of his brother's reputation, stubbornly insisted on exposing some kind of scandal... He couldn't solve it privately, after all, it was related to the character of the prince, the heir of the country, and it was a state matter that had to be reported to the people. Minister, give the world an explanation.

The suspicious Emperor Tian Shu couldn't help but think:

——Sanlang, if you do this, you will force your father to ride a tiger, and you will force your brothers to turn against each other. What do you want?Is your usual loyalty just a cover-up?

And the prince!

Emperor Tianshou brought up the prince with his own hands, educated him hand in hand, and knew this son very well.He looked at the prince who was pretending to be calm, but in reality he kept rubbing his palms against the sides of his legs. He was clearly guilty and flustered, and he had a bad premonition in his heart - what he heard later might really make him regret it! !

At least, not too many people know.

Emperor Tianshou's heart was heavy, he collected his mind, and glanced at the ministers with sharp eyes. If there was any real sight, it would be like a blade cutting across the necks of each minister.At this moment, the emperor really had a killing intent.There are already people who can't hold the wat board and shake it like a sieve.

The Emperor Tianshou said in a deep voice: "Today... I don't want to hear a word of everything outside!"

"Yes!"

"All the kings and chief ministers stay, and the others go back." It is really helpless to have to keep these court humerus, although it is the royal family's secrets, but it is related to the prince.

The eunuch said sharply: "Back..."

"Wait a minute!" Mu Ci's tone was flat, but unquestionable.

The officials were inexplicably intimidated, subconsciously stopped their movements, and looked at the Emperor Tianshou.

The Emperor Tianshou asked sternly, "What do you want to do?" He squinted his eyes and added, "See the occasion clearly, and think about everything you want to say." Some things will also affect the child's own reputation.

Mu Ci pointed at the King of Luoyang: "He called me Ninth Brother?" Then he pointed to the crown prince, "He keeps saying I'm a bastard!"

This question is too sharp and the content is too rich, neither the King of Luoyang nor the crown prince know how to deal with it.

Mu Ci only looked at the key figure Tianshoudi: "Tell me! What am I?"

Emperor Tianshou: "..."

How would Emperor Tianshou answer this kind of question in front of civil and military officials?Can't answer "wild species" anyway, do you want to lose face?

The ministers wished they could leave just now, and they wanted to hear about even more explosive royal scandals.

After much deliberation, the Emperor Tianshou was [-]% sure that this was his own child, so he simply admitted: "What nonsense? You are born of Concubine Xie Chen. You are born to be nine-year-old and named Ci. Of course, you are my own child."

The King of Luoyang and his officials breathed a sigh of relief, but the prince was in a hurry: "How is it possible? What evidence is there?" He blurted out only to realize that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly bowed his head and knelt down, "Father, my son didn't mean that..." Then he found himself It got darker and darker, and shut up timidly.

"Yes! What about the evidence?" Mu Ci cooperated with the prince and questioned the Emperor Tianshou.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat!Oops, the emperor has admitted it himself, so it must be "yes", why do you ask "credentials" stupidly?Everyone was worried about this silly and innocent young man, and felt sorry for him growing up in the cold palace, no one taught him these things, and he didn't understand many things.

Grand Master Lu and the King of Luoyang both secretly winked at the little prince.

Mu Ci was unmoved, and calmly repeated: "Certificate! Must have!"

Emperor Tianshou was very ashamed and annoyed.

certificate!

What the hell are the credentials?

This child was born in the cold palace. Because of his suspicion, he didn't record his birth in the imperial book at all, and he even forgot the exact date.Even the concubine Chen's sleeping record when she was pregnant was not registered for some reason, and there is no information at all. Where can I get the proof?

The Emperor Tianshou clenched his fists tightly, staring at the boy's face, trying to find a trace of evidence that he did not belong to him, evidence that he was similar to other men.But the boy's lips and nose are more and more similar to him when he was young...

and also……

This young man...

The intimidating aura on this young man...

He obviously has nothing, and even being treated in such a humiliating manner, even his life can be taken away with just one sentence.But why... this young man is not afraid at all, and looks at him coldly, making him, the ninth-five-year-old, have the illusion of being humbled into the dust by the god's mansion in the sky?

The ugliness in her heart, the uncontrollable desire, and the strong authority are all like a clown who has been stripped naked. Under this calm and profound gaze that seems to see through everything... there is nothing to hide! !

The majesty of the emperor was provoked, and the Emperor Tianshou wanted to say "wild species" regardless, and ordered to kill this child who was stronger than him, so as not to see such eyes that could reflect all the ugliness again.

However, this is more like a dragon species!

He is really the son Ah Qi gave birth to me!

The longer the Tianshou Emperor was silent, the lower the air pressure. Everyone felt that the emperor had a real killing intent, and felt pity for this innocent and pure young man inexplicably.

It just so happened that several elderly imperial physicians came in a hurry, breaking the stalemate that was almost frozen and dropped to freezing point!

Emperor Deguang waved his hand to refuse diagnosis and treatment, unwilling to expose his weakness to the public.

A servant next to the emperor met an imperial doctor's eyes, and the servant tremblingly suggested: "The villain is bold, I implore your majesty to confess your relatives with blood, so as to prove the prince's innocence!"

Courtiers dare not second.Before, no one in a daze dared to propose that the emperor drop his blood to recognize his relatives—isn't this a clear suspicion that the emperor was cuckolded?Besides... if blood doesn't mix, it will be the laughing stock of the world.

But now, it turned out to be the pure Ninth Prince, forcing the emperor to "certify!", while the prince bowed his head submissively and kneeling, at an angle that no one could see, the corner of his mouth raised a triumphant arc.

The emperor instinctively wanted to refuse, but the servant's words were too skillful - "to prove the prince's innocence", wouldn't it mean that he had a guilty conscience when he refused?Besides, confirming relatives with a drop of blood can indeed prove the blood of the youngest son and clear away any doubts about him.With so many witnesses in court, no one will be able to talk about Jiulang's life experience in the future.

The Emperor Tianshou thought to himself: It's not wrong for a young man to have a certificate, so as not to be suspected of his life experience.He was sure in his heart that the child was his own, and he was not afraid of problems, so he nodded, "Let's test it!"

Soon, an imperial physician presented a bowl of clear water and walked up to Mu Ci: "Please...stretch out your left hand."

Everyone watched nervously.

Mu Ci, who was asking about the "certificate", did not move again, glanced at the clear water lightly, and said in a firm tone, "What did you add to the water?"

Everyone's heart jumped, and they were shocked! ! !

The author has something to say:

It is unscientific to recognize relatives by dripping blood, but it was believed in ancient times, so there is no way.

Mu Ci is Mu Ci with the soul of Duanmu Ci.I was called the original owner before, don't worry about the name, it's just the code name, Mu Ci is the male god Ah Ci! !