The Blood Crown

Yan Sikong spread the letter tremblingly, before he could read it, the door of the study was pushed open with a bang.

Yan Sikong and Feng Ye looked at each other, and they froze on the spot, holding Feng Changyue's letter in his hand, and beside him were a pile of letterheads and paperwork that would not be cleaned up in time in the future.

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What are you looking for?"

Yan Sikong's chest heaved heavily. He has experienced countless storms in his life. At this moment, he also calmed down. He said calmly, "Close the door."

Hearing this, Feng Ye stared at Yan Sikong for a while, then kicked the door shut.

Yan Sikong put the letter on the table: "I'm looking for the correspondence between General Feng and you."

"Why." Feng Ye said coldly, "You better have a reasonable explanation."

"Guess why."

Feng Ye glanced out of the window, although he couldn't see the mouthfuls of red sandalwood gift boxes here, but he was looking in the direction of the front yard: "Is it related to those gifts?"

"Do you know what General Feng sent?"

"I haven't had time to watch it yet." Feng Ye said expressionlessly.

"Dragon and Phoenix Peony Brocade Quilt, Jin Chisel Yunlong Seawater Bottle, Jinxi Double Dragon Cup." Yan Sikong stared firmly into Feng Ye's eyes, "Also, the Pearl of the South China Sea."

There was no emotion on Feng Ye's face, as if what he heard was not a gift list enough to kill the nine clans, but the menu in a restaurant on the street.

Yan Sikong was trembling: "Feng Ye, why did General Feng give you these things?"

Feng Ye curled his lips into a smile: "Uncle is deeply loved by my Feng family's kindness, and now he is dependent on me. I am going to get married, so he will naturally give me the best."

"This is something that can only be used by emperors and queens when they get married!" Yan Sikong gritted his teeth, "Don't tell me, you don't know."

Feng Ye took a step forward, Yan Sikong felt a sudden chill, and couldn't help but took a step back in fear.

Feng Ye bent down, picked up some documents that fell on the ground, and put them back on the case: "That's why you came to my study in a hurry to rummage through the cabinets and find the letterheads of my uncle and me?" He mocked, "Your behavior, It's almost like looking for evidence of my treason, but the two of us have been doing it for almost two years."

Yan Sikong only felt that the person in front of him was so strange that it was hard to recognize, obviously the sword eyebrows and star eyes, the broad forehead and straight nose, the thin lips and narrow jaw, were all painted countless times with his hands, lips and eyes. Obviously he has forgotten everything and it is impossible to forget this extremely beautiful face, but at this moment, he feels that the person standing in front of him is a person he has never seen before.

This man was so cold that his heart trembled.

Seeing Yan Sikong's trembling, Feng Ye felt a distorted joy in his heart. He smiled lowly and said, "Are you afraid of me? You once said you are not afraid of me, what about now?"

Yan Sikong clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "Fengye, I doubted you about this question, but you flatly denied it, you said I shouldn't doubt you, and I really don't want to doubt you easily, so even if I I was suspicious, but I didn’t even dare to ask this question clearly, but now, I’m going to ask, clearly, and I want you to answer me honestly.”

Feng Ye's eyes were deep, and in the dim light, they seemed to be emitting a little bit of green light. His thin lips parted slightly: "Ask."

Yan Sikong's lips trembled: "You, do you want to be the emperor?"

Feng Ye showed a scalp-numbing smile: "I don't want to be the emperor."

Yan Sikong stared at him blankly.

Feng Ye took another step forward, with an imposing manner like a beast: "But, I want to be the emperor."

Yan Sikong's legs were weak, and he used all his strength to support his body so as not to tilt. His heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and his whole body was in a kind of fear of being torn apart. Staring at Fengye, "So, you've been... lying to me."

Feng Ye showed no shame, but said calmly: "You feel very angry, angry, humiliated, hated, don't believe that you are so stupid, don't believe that you will be deceived by the people closest to you, feel that you are having a nightmare, and want to Find all kinds of reasons to explain, but in the end you find that nothing works, all of this is true." Feng Ye smiled, "Why am I so clear, guess why? Thanks to you. "

Yan Sikong was in pain: "Are you taking revenge on me? Revenge that I lied to you?"

"It was at the beginning, but not all of it now." Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong quietly, "You don't really think that after going through those years, I will still be that innocent and stupid little son? But you'd better I think so, you are too smart, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the world's number one adviser, and with your help, I can accomplish my great cause."

Yan Sikong finally couldn't support himself, so he sat down on the chair and looked at Fengye in disbelief, like looking at a wolf who wanted to eat him alive.

Feng Ye said with a smile: "Now, I have an army of 26 in my hands, the five cities of Qianzhou, Hetao, Datong, and the Central Plains are in my pocket, and I have the help of a rich and brave king. I am invincible and unstoppable. You deserve great credit."

Yan Sikong said in a hoarse voice: "Feng Ye...you have been using me?"

"I'm using you, aren't you using me?" Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong coldly, "Aren't you going to use me to support Chen Kui and give power to the government?"

Listening to his own voice, Yan Sikong seemed to be unable to help himself: "So, you never thought of letting Chen Kuang become the throne, you did all this, just let me use for you, and use Chen Kuang's name to usurp the throne. "

"What a joke!" Feng Ye said coldly, "I led the Feng family army to fight on the battlefield and narrowly escaped death, in order to send others to the throne to command me? One day he will be full-fledged, and he will be like a dog emperor who killed my father." Kill me?!"

Yan Sikong looked at Feng Ye blankly. He didn't know this person. He really didn't know him. Standing in front of him was the wolf king who was ambitious to conquer the world, and his Feng Ye, his King Jingyuan Xiaoshizi Fengye, has he really disappeared...

Feng Ye walked slowly in front of Yan Sikong, bent down, and supported the armrest with his long arms, trapping him between his body and the chair, looking down at Yan Sikong, and said coldly: "I, Feng Ye , To be above everything else, only by ruling the world, ruling the country, and making everyone bow their heads and surrender, can we protect ourselves and everything I want to protect, do you understand?"

Yan Sikong felt a hostility in his chest, he grabbed Feng Ye by the collar, stared at him with blood red eyes: "You have been lying to me, from the beginning to the end, you used Chen Kui to stabilize me, stabilize me Lords of the world, you don't let me go, you don't marry a wife, it's because you want to show your affection for me, and let me plan for you wholeheartedly!"

Feng Ye's big hand wrapped Yan Sikong's fist, he leaned close to Yan Sikong's face, and said softly: "I really want to use Chen Kui to stabilize you and the feudal lord, but my love for you, my persistence over the years, Isn't that enough to explain?"

"Love?" Yan Sikong laughed, "You are moody, suspicious and jealous, and I am by your side, like walking on thin ice, always getting blamed, love?"

Feng Ye held Yan Sikong's hand tightly, and every word seemed to breathe cold air: "I will protect you well, give you rich clothes and food, even if you have lied to me, used me, betrayed me, and abandoned me, I will give you everything I want. I am still willing to believe in you, get close to you, and give you the power of soldiers and horses. You marry a wife and have children early. I have never met anyone else except you. Marrying wives and taking concubines is all done according to the trend. Alright."

Yan Sikong's eyes were red, his nose was sore, and he could hardly restrain his emotions: "It turns out that in your heart, these days after you and I reunited are your 'gift' to me."

Feng Ye said viciously: "Isn't it? You lied to me, you betrayed me!" He said in a deep voice, "So you owe me everything you did for me today, but I I will not let you down. In the future, I will ascend the throne and rule the world. You can realize your ideal of repairing Qi Zhiping, repairing laws and regulations, implementing administrative orders, and creating a court with no evils and a peaceful world. Wouldn’t I be better than Chen? Qi is more worthy of your assistance?"

Yan Sikong choked up and said, "Feng Ye, have you been dazzled by the successive victories? Not to mention whether you can survive under the alliance between the imperial court and Chen Kui, even if you really entered the capital, from what you call From the moment of the emperor, the princes will attack together, and the world will be in chaos. The chaos of the eight kings in the Western Jin Dynasty, the division of the country, the weakening of the country, the decline of the people's livelihood, and the foreign tribes taking advantage of the emptiness. Disasters have slaughtered China for more than a hundred years. Have you ever imagined this? People!"

"Why are you pretending to be righteous!" Feng Ye gritted his teeth and said, "You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. Could it be that you started the current battle?"

"I provoked the war to get rid of abscesses, not to destroy the whole country!" Yan Sikong was dumbfounded, "If you usurp the throne, how will future generations write about you!"

Feng Ye sneered: "Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished. As long as I become the person who writes, I can write whatever I want."

"You're crazy..."

"I will not let the feudal lords become kings, nor will I let the barbarians invade." Feng Ye stared into Yan Sikong's eyes, "How to do this depends on you. Aren't you extremely smart? If you really If you care about the people and the country, then help me to settle down, let me sit on the throne securely, and let the princes submit to me obediently." Saying this, he let go of Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong sat slumped in the chair, his hands were red and painful from Feng Ye's grip, but he didn't even notice it.

Feng Ye straightened his clothes, straightened Yan Sikong's, and leaned down again, kissing Yan Sikong's lips softly: "I said, I will treat you well, as long as you help I, I will treat you better than anyone else, we will always be together and share the world, wouldn't it be perfect."

Yan Sikong felt trembling all over his body, his hair stand on end.