Prime Minister, he just refuses to usurp the throne

Not long after changing the medicine for the wound, Xie Anshuang read a book for a while and went straight to bed.

Xing Wenshu consciously went to give him some Anshenxiang, but he couldn't find the spice, and asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, have you placed the Anshenxiang elsewhere?"

"Huh?" Xie Anshuang hadn't had time to go to bed, heard the words and walked over to take a look, and sure enough, the place next to the incense burner for tranquilizing incense was empty.

He thought about it for a while, and coughed lightly: "...I put too much on my hand last night, so it should be used up. Go ask Fuyuan if you have any more."

Xing Wenshu did as he said, but in the end he only brought back a regretful message: "Eunuch Fu said that there are not many incenses for calming the nerves in the palace."

Xie Anshuang frowned slightly.Since he came to the throne, except when he was very tired and sick, he fell asleep with tranquilizing incense for the rest of the time.If there is no soothing incense, he might as well not sleep.

"Your Majesty?" Xing Wenshu called him softly, "Does Your Majesty really need soothing incense?"

Xie Anshuang, without the soothing incense, was very sad, and didn't want to answer Xing Wenshu's question, but used his own emotions to clearly express his mood at the moment.

Xing Wenshu asked as gently as possible: "May I dare to ask Your Majesty why you rely on Anshenxiang so much?"

When it came to this issue, Xie Anshuang regained his vigilance and put away the thoughts he had just revealed: "It has nothing to do with you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and returned to the bedside, still with some melancholy on his face.

He is used to having plenty of Anshen incense in the Chang'an Palace and the Imperial Study Room at all times. Last night, in order to get rid of the bloody smell brought by Zhu Er, he poured all the Anshen incense in, forgetting that he was in the palace at this moment.

Xie Anshuang felt remorseful, and saw Xing Wenshu walking in front of him, and said in a warm voice: "No matter what, His Majesty will hunt with wounds tomorrow, so he must rest well tonight. I will stand by His Majesty's side, Your Majesty can rest assured."

Xie Anshuang, who was restless, didn't know, but if Xing Wenshu was really asked to stay vigil, he might have a disturbed conscience.

However, he is also aware of Xing Wenshu's temperament, and if he is not allowed to keep watch at night, he will definitely have to get to the bottom of it.

Now he has too many secrets discovered by Xing Wenshu, but at most it just makes him feel bad.There is more involved in this secret, no matter what he can't let Xing Wenshu know, otherwise his plan will inevitably collapse.

Xie Anshuang restrained his thoughts and chose to go to bed without saying a word, praying that he could sleep well tonight and not have any more nightmares.

But maybe it was because of thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Xie Anshuang fell asleep with the intention of not having nightmares, but actually had the dream that had been haunting him for the past few years.

……

The beginning of the dream was the scene when Xie Anshuang inadvertently learned about the ambitions of the Empress Dowager Yuangui.

At that time, he was still a puppet at the mercy of Yuangui, and the manipulation of the past 16 years had already made him used to obeying all Yuangui's orders.Whether it was secretly killing people for Yuangui, or running errands for her, he would follow Yuangui's orders.

But just this time, he inadvertently eavesdropped, and he knew from Yuan Gui that the sudden deaths of his imperial brothers and sixth imperial brothers in the past two years were all because of the soup or cakes that Yuan Gui asked him to deliver in person.

Yuan Gui tampered with the soup and cakes, as long as he drank the soup or ate the cakes, he would bleed to death from the seven orifices after an unspecified period of time.

And the purpose of her doing this is to let all those who can inherit the throne die suddenly, and let Xie Anshuang, whom she specially trained as a puppet, ascend the throne, so that she can logically control the government behind the scenes.

Although Xie Anshuang had long been used to obeying all her orders, the meeting with Xing Wenshu and his attention to Xing Wenshu later made him retain a trace of conscience in his heart.

He knew it was wrong, and he wanted to stop Yuangui.

But the shocked Xie Anshuang forgot to disguise his whereabouts, and Yuan Gui noticed his eavesdropping.

When Yuangui asked him how much he had heard, he still followed his instinct to answer truthfully.

Hearing his honest answer, Yuangui sneered and told him that the person who really killed his sibling emperor uncle was not her, but himself.

It was he who personally served the soup and cakes to his brother and brother, and to his uncle and father.If it weren't for their trust in him, it would be impossible for them to eat these things.

So in the final analysis, he was also Yuangui's accomplice, and he was the one who most directly killed his siblings.

If it wasn't for him, his royal brother, royal uncle, and royal uncle wouldn't let their guard down so easily, and wouldn't be so easily tricked.

It was he who had betrayed their trust.

It was he who killed them.

The memory scene collapsed in Yuan Gui's last contemptuous sneer, and Xie Anshuang's slightly clenched hands, and then scattered all over the ground with a "pop".

The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

Xie Anshuang was still kneeling on the spot, his eyes filled with disbelief when he first learned the truth.

He has long been used to obeying all Yuan Gui's orders and believing all Yuan Gui's sayings.He was brainwashed by Yuan Gui since he was a child, and he acquiesced to her statement almost as soon as Yuan Gui finished speaking.

The default is that he killed his siblings.

He is a puppet and sharp blade specially cultivated by Yuan Gui, and his hands have long been stained with countless blood that cannot be seen.

But the only remaining conscience buried deep in his heart finally sprouted at this moment, binding him tightly.

He clenched his palms tightly, so hard that his arms trembled slightly.

However, at this moment, in the chaotic darkness, the only dim light suddenly lit up, reflecting on the large pool of blood.

Emperor Renchu, five princes, and a prince were all standing in a pool of blood. Their court clothes were soaked in dirty blood, their faces were pale, and blood was still slowly oozing out of their seven orifices, like an evil ghost demanding his life.

Xie Anshuang knelt not far from them, instinctively feeling terrified, and fell to the ground.

But those "evil ghosts" were approaching him little by little, and the strong resentment almost condensed into a black entity, floating faintly beside the "evil ghosts", following the movements of the "evil ghosts" towards him Come.

"Nizi... How dare you murder me..."

The voice of "Emperor Renchu" was hoarse and broken, and the cold resentment wrapped around Xie Anshuang's ankle along with his curse.

Xie Anshuang didn't dare to resist, and hid shyly in the darkness outside the light, watching the ferocious "ghost" gradually approaching him.

"Father..." His voice trembled slightly, with a little timidity and fear, allowing the dense fog to spread from his ankles.

"Brother Wuhuang...you really make my little brother feel good..."

The sixth prince, the youngest among the "evil ghosts", also opened his mouth at this time, the bright red blood in his eyes dripped down his cheeks, splashing a more chilly black mist.

The sixth prince was the only one among all the princes who had treated Xie Anshuang kindly. Xie Anshuang also remembered that when he was ordered by Yuangui to send him lotus snow and white fungus soup, the sixth prince was still very excited because it was the first time he offered to send him a soup. The sixth prince thing.

The sixth prince was only 14 years old when he died suddenly. He was the most favored and carefree child. He was even named "Xie Anran" by Emperor Renchu ​​himself in the hope that he would live a safe life.

But it was because of that bowl of lotus snow tremella soup...

Xie An watched helplessly as the black mist spreading under Xie Anran's feet wrapped itself around his wrist, but he didn't resist at all.

This is what he owed An Ran, this is... what he should repay.

The coolness spread along the ankles and wrists, almost penetrating into the bone marrow, it was bitingly cold.

Apart from Emperor Renchu ​​and Xie Anran, the third group of mist that condensed the most came from his elder brother, the prince who was supposed to be enthroned.

The "Prince" had already walked in front of Xie Anshuang step by step, and countless blood dripped on his body, which was colder than the lake water in winter.

Xie Anshuang had been restrained by the mist, and could only maintain the movement of falling down on the spot, taking a breath with a slight trembling.

The next moment, his neck was grabbed by a cold hand.

"Emperor, brother..."

He tremblingly wanted to speak, but he met the empty and lifeless eyes of the original prince, which was terrifying.

"Why do you have the nerve to sit on this throne? How do you deserve to sit in this position!"

Thick black mist suddenly surged from all directions, which was the strongest unwillingness and hatred.

The swarming black mist replaced the cold hands of the original prince and completely engulfed Xie Anshuang.

Countless sins and guilts grew in his heart.

How dare he sit on the throne...

How can he match...

Without him, everything would be much better than it is now.

"You killed us..."

"You sinner who killed your father and brother!"

"You don't deserve to sit in that position!"

"You're just a sinner!"

"..."

Countless accusations and curses echoed in his ears, and the cold black mist almost swallowed him completely.

Xie Anshuang didn't struggle from the beginning to the end, and his voice gradually became choked up.

"sorry Sorry……"

……

"Sorry……"

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty!"

A familiar voice suddenly dispersed the black mist, waking Xie Anshuang from his nightmare.

He sat up suddenly, his eyes were still full of timidity and self-blame, and a drop of cool liquid dripped down his cheek because of his getting up.

The surroundings were as dark as in a dream, and he subconsciously wanted to shrink himself up, but at this moment, he was gently enveloped by a soft and warm temperature.

"It's alright, don't be afraid."

The gentle voice echoed in my ears, full of distress and comfort, accompanied by the reassuring comfort from the tips of my hair.

This was the first time Xie Anshuang was comforted like this after waking up from a nightmare.

Every time in the past, he hugged himself after waking up, curled up in a corner of the bed, and waited for his mood to calm down.

For some reason, Xie Anshuang suddenly felt a little wronged, even ignoring the usual disguise in front of Xing Wen's writing, she couldn't help hugging the person in her arms tightly.

"Xing Wenshu..." He called softly with a crying tone, as if he was extremely wronged, but he couldn't say anything.

Xing Wenshu felt even more distressed when he heard it, and he stroked his hair and replied softly: "I'm here. Be good, it's okay, it's okay."

But the more gentle he is, the greater the grievance in Xie Anshuang's heart.

Once upon a time, such an unreserved hug that he could get even when he woke up from a nightmare was just a luxury for him.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to [Qianzi Anying] x2 mine mua!

Thanks to [A Bing], [Dragon in the Box], [Liu Sa Xiao Ran], [Shan You Fu Su] for their nutrient solution mua!

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I'm afraid that some cuties don't understand clearly, let me remind you in the back row, your Majesty will believe what the Empress Dowager Yuangui said, thinking that he directly killed the emperor brother and the others, mainly because your Majesty was brainwashed by Yuan Gui since childhood, and instinct I believe in Yuangui's words, so it is easy to be brainwashed.It’s caused by human design, not forced logic~ This point was hinted at in the previous plot where Your Majesty meets Shushu for the first time