Conquer the king with power

After leaving the South Tower, Wei Chun went straight to the palace.The forbidden army is his own, and Si Ji has received orders from Si Yan, so he cannot stop Wei Chun.No one stopped Wei Chun on his way, and went straight to the Hall of Zhaohe.

Today's Wei Chun didn't have that thought, he waited for the servants in the yellow gate of the palace to get through, and then he was led in by them.

Dou Yugang brought a cup of tea to Si Yan, came out with a tray, and handed it to the child beside him. When he looked up, he saw Wei Chun who was dressed coldly. He was so scared that he saluted immediately.

"Marquis Wei!" Dou Yu saluted.

"The Marquis is looking for Your Majesty!" Before Wei Chun finished speaking, he pushed Dou Yu away and walked into the Zhaohe Hall by himself.

Hearing the sound of the door, Si Yan, who was critiquing the papers, immediately raised his head.

Seeing the menacing Wei Chun, Si Yan frowned, presumably because of something.

"Marquis Wei!" Si Yan stood up.

Wei Chun stepped forward, grabbed Si Yan's hand, and moved close to Si Yan, forcing him to back away.

"Banquet!" Wei Chun pushed the banquet straight to the corner.

"Say it!" Si Yan was hurt by Wei Chun's pinched hand, and wanted to pull his hand back, but couldn't, and could only look at Wei Chun.

"Let me ask you, when my father had an accident, you...!" Wei Chun paused, and at this moment he didn't dare to ask.

Si Yan's heart tightened, thunder pierced the air, and lightning swept across, splitting a sky in his mind, showing off dazzling whiteness, and for a moment, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and he could not see anything.

"Does Marquis Wei want to ask if I was responsible for the death of Lord Marquis?" Si Yan raised his other hand to touch Wei Chun's face, and lightly brushed Wei Chun's eyebrows with his fingertips.

Wei Chun was silent, watching Si Yan quietly.

At this time, Si Yan lowered his eyes and smiled gently: "Wei Chun, where do you want to put me by asking this question? When the accident happened to the old Marquis, I had just entered politics and took over. The Ministry of War. You are asking now, isn't it? Are you doubting me?"

Wei Chun was startled, let go of the banquet, and took two steps back.

"Wei Chun, do you have evidence? Yes, it has something to do with me, no, it has nothing to do with me!" The smile on Si Yan's face disappeared instantly, and he stretched out his hand to push Wei Chun, making Wei Chun back again and again step.

Wei Chun took a few deep breaths and knelt down on one knee: "It's my offend."

Si Yan didn't answer the words, but secretly squeezed the hands in the sleeves, the palms were very painful.

"Wei Hou, step back if you have nothing to do!" Si Yan shook his sleeves indifferently.

Wei Chun nodded: "Yes!"

A very calm word, after Wei Chun finished speaking, he got up and left.How aggressive you are when you come, how lonely and helpless when you leave.

After Wei Chun left the Hall of Zhaohe, Si Yan leaned against the pillar in the corner behind him and slid down uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry!" Si Yan covered his chest and kicked heavily.

It wasn't until Dou Yu came in that Si Yan gradually recovered.

"Your Majesty!" Dou Yu helped up the banquet.

The banquet has resumed, he straightened his clothes, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Let Si Ji quietly bring Wang Chun into the palace. Remember, don't let Wei Hou's imperial army know."

Dou Yu understood and nodded immediately: "Your Majesty, don't worry."

Si Yan knew how the Marquis of Zhenbei died, it was the first emperor who conspired to kill him, because of him.Because Wei Chao taught a Wei Chun who led him to death, the previous emperor could not tolerate Wei Chao.

Back then, the former emperor secretly issued a secret decree to Wang Chun, asking Wang Chun to withhold the decree to send troops to support. It was he who sent the decree out of the imperial city overnight, and then let the reinforcements go.

Si Yan was too afraid that Wei Chun would know about this, he was afraid, afraid that Wei Chun would stop pampering him and never look back.

Wei Chun can bear everything about him, but Wei Chun can't bear this one thing, it's Wei Chun's father!Dearest father!

Si Yan clearly knew where Wei Chun's bottom line was, he was too greedy, greedy for the warmth of Wei Chun's palm, greedy for Wei Chun's indulgence to him.

Dou Yu went to look for Si Ji, and as soon as Si Ji heard the decree, he immediately led his confidants out of the palace in light clothes.

When Wang Chun was brought by Si Ji, he was very disturbed, but he was not afraid. His Majesty still counted on him to monitor Feng Xiang.

"Your Majesty!" As soon as Wang Chun stepped into the Hall of Zhaohe, Dou Yu closed the gate of the Hall of Zhaohe behind him.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Wang Chun's heart skipped a beat.

"Wang Chun, the slaves of your three families are doing well!" The secretary didn't wait for Wang Chun to kneel down to say hello.Then he asked questions.

Only at this time did Wang Chun feel bad, and his back felt cold.

"Your Majesty, it was Feng Xiang who did it on purpose. Cai Shoufu approached Feng Xiang. It was Feng Xiang who deliberately said in front of Cai Shoufu that if you want to restrain your majesty, you must first get rid of Wei Hou. It was also Feng Xiang who hinted that Cai Shoufu could use the death of the old Wei Hou First, separate Your Majesty and Marquis Wei." Wang Chun knelt down with a "boom".

"Wang Chun, do you remember what I told you when I came to the throne?" Si Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I once said that I want my ministers to do things well," Wang Chun leaned over and put his head on the floor.

"Wang Chun, you have to remember one thing. You are the mastermind of the death of the old Marquis Wei. Once the incident happens. Feng Xiang can't protect you. Before the emperor passed away, he wanted to use you as a scapegoat. It was I who saved your life. You can also take it back at any time." Si Yan said calmly, his tone was not in a hurry, but with the majesty of a thunderous emperor.

The imposing manner oppressed and left, making Wang Chun shudder and trembling.

"Chen, I understand!" Wang Chun responded immediately.

Si Yan was beating Wang Chun, but Wang Chun had not informed Si Yan of this in advance.He knew what Wang Chunsheng was thinking, and he was thinking whether he could please both sides without offending them, and then reap benefits from it.

After beating Wang Chun, Si Yan asked Dou Yu to order Si Ji to secretly send Wang Chun back.

Old Marquis Wei died, but Wei Chun was still alive.After the incident, Wei Chun wanted to hold his father accountable.

The first emperor wanted to push Wang Chun out to get in the way, and Feng Xiang also agreed with the first emperor's idea.It was Si Yan who secretly kept Wang Chun behind and allowed Wang Chun to live until now.Keeping Wang Chun is just the evidence left by Si Yan, the evidence to overthrow Prime Minister Feng.

Dou Yu sent Wang Chun away before re-entering.Si Yan was rubbing the center of his brows, feeling extremely worried.

"Marquis Wei knows, it may not be a bad thing." Dou Yu comforted Si Yan.

Si Yan opened his eyes and smiled wryly: "It was the first emperor who killed his father, who is the first emperor, it is my father!"

Si Yan's eyes were full of bitterness. At that time, how would he face Wei Chun and the will that was held in the hands of the two parties.

The banquet is clearly aware of what is written in the will.

Dou Yu sighed silently: "This old slave can see that Marquis Wei has a heart for you."

Si Yan was silent, disregarding the world, disregarding the sincerity of human relations.Even if you are afraid of offending the common people and going against everything, you must love him and pamper him.

So how should he tell Wei Chun that the death of old Marquis Wei was caused by him.If it wasn't for that day, he explained everything to the first emperor in the imperial study room, and insisted on running towards him stubbornly.Nothing will happen to the old Marquis Wei, and maybe Wei Chun can remain young.