Reborn Prince Zhaoyang

It was a quarter of an hour early.

Hearing that Prince Yu had arrived, Prince Yi ordered the main gate to be opened slowly from the inside. He personally greeted him out of the gate, and before Zhaoyang's sedan chair stopped, he took big strides, rushed forward in a few steps, and held Lifting the sedan chair curtain, he said with a smile, "Five emperors, long time no see."

"Brother Dahuang, long time no see." Zhaoyang looked at the smiling face in front of him, as usual bold and cheerful, with the usual intimacy. reluctantly.

When he was still Prince Zhaoyang, Prince Yi looked like this. Except for the joy of seeing his relatives far away, Prince Yi did not change at all, but a trace of inexplicable emotions surged out of his chest, and his heart It seemed to be blocked by something, stuffy.

Qi Xuan was not familiar with Qi Jie, even with the other princes, there was no brotherhood between them, at least Zhaoyang never noticed, Qi Jie paid attention to and cared about Qi Xuan.

Is Qi Jie's change because of himself? Because he was passed on as a stand-in, Zhaoyang returned to the capital, and when he saw the intercepted people outside the Jinshui Bridge, he saw in their eyes the impression he had in their hearts, that Just a stand-in.

Zhaoyang was not surprised when he received the invitation card from his relative to the banquet. After all, the crown prince Zhaoyang disappeared, Qi Jie and others had a chance to teach him, and the first thing they wanted to see was him as a substitute.

It's just that Zhaoyang didn't expect that Qi Jie and the others would enter the battle of contention so quickly, and the jokes between the brothers in the past, Yan Yan still lingered in his ears, and he had become a stranger to these half-brothers.

I am afraid that except for the father, Qi Jie and others will not believe that it is the prince Zhaoyang who has returned. Maybe they are not willing to see the prince Zhaoyang come back. They know that there is a possibility in their hearts, but why is the slight sourness in their hearts coming from?

Qin Liu was terrified when he saw that Prince Yi was not helping Zhaoyang to get off the sedan chair, but he was clearly grabbing him to get off the sedan chair. His big hand firmly held Zhaoyang's arm, dragging him to Prince Yi's mansion.

"Your Highness." Qin Liu chased after anxiously, Qi Jie turned his head, and said with a smile: "Come here, why don't you invite the people around Wu Huangdi to entertain you?"

Qi Jie's white teeth gleaming in the sun made Qin Liu suddenly feel that Qi Jie looked like a ferocious beast, with his bloody mouth wide open, showing sharp fangs, ready to crush Zhaoyang alive anytime, anywhere. Feel.

"Your Highness..." Qin Liu was waiting to call again, but the people from Prince Yi's residence had already rushed up and dragged Qin Liu down forcibly.

Zhaoyang didn't stop him, even if he did, Qi Jie wouldn't listen, he firmly clamped his arm, not allowing him to break free, and regardless of his weakness, he dragged him towards the banquet hall in strides. place.

Qi Jie's footsteps stopped abruptly, Zhaoyang had no time to take a breath, Qi Jie's arm was already on his shoulder, and Qi Jie said coldly in his ear: "Really, I can do it all!" Destroy it, Brother Fifth, tell me, you dummy, substitute, can I destroy it?"

Tightly holding Zhaoyang's shoulder with one arm, Qi Jie gently twisted the thumb and index finger of his right hand twice, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air, instantly covering Zhaoyang.

Since Qi Jie said those words, he has been observing Zhaoyang's reaction. He found that after he said those words, Zhaoyang, who was imprisoned by him, froze for a moment, even though Zhaoyang was wearing a silver mask. , I couldn't see Zhaoyang's face, but Zhaoyang's ears turned white.

Is he afraid?Qi Jie thought cruelly, and smiled cruelly.

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As soon as Qi Jie's words fell, Zhaoyang's body froze, and there was a coax in his mind, something whizzed by, a spark ignited all of a sudden, and then disappeared quickly.The picture brought by that spark was a pair of hands resting on his shoulders, and the thumb and index finger of that hand moved a few times slightly.

He remembered that on that day, on the day of his wedding, in the newly built and furnished Prince's Mansion, when he was about to set off to marry the Crown Princess, Qi Jie was the first to arrive at the Prince's Mansion inside.

That day, the sun had not yet risen, and the sky was still dark. Looking up from the Prince's Mansion, it was a deep purple blue that was close to black. Qi Jie walked into his beautifully decorated and joyous bedroom.

Qi Jie looked up and down, dressed in a new Zhaoyang, laughed and said: "Prince, our brothers were still discussing in private a few days ago, saying that we don't know when you will marry the princess. Suddenly, your wedding day came so fast that we were all caught off guard, and there was no time to prepare a good gift as a congratulatory gift, so I had to come to the Prince's Mansion early to congratulate you first."

Having said this, Qi Jie moved closer to Zhaoyang as usual, stretched out his hand to wrap his familiar shoulders, and twirled his thumb and index finger casually, but he didn't smell anything that day. Now that he thinks about it, it seems like There was a cold wind blowing up from his chin, but the cold wind came and disappeared strangely, Zhaoyang was slightly interrupted by Qi Jie, and then ignored it.

Is that the beginning?Zhaoyang only felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, enveloping his whole body in an instant. He only felt that the blood in his body was gradually being frozen bit by bit. The cold came from his bones. Cold, radiating from the inside out.

Is the person next to him the eldest brother he knows and is familiar with?Zhaoyang turned his head slightly, and saw Qi Jie's cruel expression and his cruel smile.

This is the truth, cruel, just like this person beside him.The familiar fragments in the past were all stage play, all fake, but the person standing beside him now is the real one.

He raised his head, closed his eyes, and waited for Zhaoyang to open his eyes again. There was no emotion in his eyes, they were indifferent and peaceful.

In fact, he has long known that the royal family has no family, but he wants to change, so he has been working hard, very seriously, and he is not working hard with the feeling that he will get what he pays. He thinks that as long as he pays, even if he gets No complaints or regrets until he arrives.

A man stands between heaven and earth, the first thing is to have no shame in his heart, so Zhaoyang gave, and he thought he got it, but it turned out to be just a false illusion. He would rather not get what he gave than think that he got what he gave, but in the end it was nothing .

What Qi Jie made him disappear was only for the dragon chair on the main hall, and for the power above tens of thousands of people behind the dragon chair.

Since he is in the emperor's house and wants to fight for power and that chair, Zhaoyang understands that there are bound to be people who are not convinced that he was registered as the prince at birth, including the courtiers in the court and those in the harem. Concubines, including his royal brothers and brothers.

When he had just been canonized as the crown prince, some courtiers reported that a baby born in Yipu could not see his character and was not necessarily suitable to be a crown prince. Emperor Wu please don't be in a hurry to canonize him as a crown prince, but observe it for a few years before deciding. But Emperor Wu threw the memorial on the man's head, and dismissed the man from office and returned to his hometown, never hiring him.

In the next few years, one after another, there were still voices of opposition from the court to Dasheng, but they were all suppressed by Emperor Wu. Later, it seemed that the court was calm, but in fact, those who opposed it turned to acting secretly.

"Why, is the fifth emperor afraid?" Qi Jie's laughter sounded beside Zhaoyang. Just go back to the palace, I believe that the Fifth Emperor will be very safe in the Xuanchun Hall of Qianqing Palace."

"Brother Dahuang, your smile is very harsh, but I don't know if you will feel more comfortable when you laugh like this." Zhaoyang pushed away Qi Jie's arm that was imprisoning him. He could understand Qi Jie's actions, but It doesn't mean he can forgive Qi Jie.

Since he couldn't be a brother, he might as well be a stranger. Zhaoyang stepped in, and Qi Jie was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he thought he saw Zhaoyang's back.

No, Zhaoyang has disappeared, Qi Jie followed, but his face was covered with a layer of haze, he fought against Zhaoyang unjustly, Emperor Wu was the biggest reason, as the emperor supported the prince who personally taught him, he How can we confront Zhaoyang head-on? No matter what method he uses, Zhaoyang has disappeared and his goal has been achieved.

Just like what he said, he killed the real person, and he would not allow this fake double to continue to exist. As long as he saw this double, he would be reminded that there was once a person.

Qi Jie snorted coldly, his eyebrows tightened, and he shook his right hand, a bloodthirsty desire rose in his heart.

The banquet in the side hall began. Qi Jie, the master of Prince Yi’s mansion, sat at the head. He pulled Zhaoyang to sit on the seat on his right. There were only the two of them in this banquet, and none of Qi Jie’s subordinates participated. .

Zhaoyang couldn't drink alcohol, Qi Jie didn't force it, he smiled and asked someone to bring tea, Zhaoyang drank tea, and he accompanied him with wine.

After drinking for three rounds, Qi Jie threw the wine glass in his hand casually, pointed to all the decorations in the side hall and asked Zhaoyang: "Qi Xuan, do you still feel very excited about living in a false illusion? Look at this room. The decorations in the hall are all that person likes, I think the decorations in Xuanchun Palace are more luxurious and complete than mine, right?"

The decorations in the side hall are mainly based on Zhaoyang's preferences in the past, and occasionally one or two items that Qi Jie likes are placed, not many, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

"Brother Emperor, for a person who has been living in false illusions, the false will become real instead."

Holding the teacup, Zhaoyang did not show the anger and embarrassment that Qi Jie expected, he also smiled