Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

In the Yuchun Palace study, the atmosphere fell into a dead silence for a while.

The prince in white stood behind the table, his back straight, like a cold and silent sword.

Tai Wu continued to say, "I didn't plan to tell His Highness about this matter."

Yesterday, the King of Beining came to the Great Wu Temple again, in order to threaten Tai Wu once again, telling him to keep his mouth shut and not talk about this matter.

However, just the night before, Taiwu watched the stars at night and found that the original Wang Xing was not only dim, but also covered with a faint dead energy.

When Yu Beizhou came, Taiwu also reminded him that going to Weiguo battle would be more fortunate than good fortune. In the end, this person didn't take it seriously at all. He went his own way and came as he liked. Can be too witch gas a lot.

Not to mention that before the witch sacrifice ceremony, Taiwu's age was definitely considered an old grandfather. After the witch sacrifice ceremony, a lot of lives were lost.

But even if he had eaten more rice than Yu Beizhou had traveled, Tai Wu had never seen someone so eager to die.

Only those who practice witchcraft will know what kind of monstrous fortune surrounds this person before. As Tai Wu said before, even if the spiritual energy subsides, as long as the Son of Heaven thinks, Heaven can open up a way for him to cultivate immortality alone, and then he will truly live with Heaven. In the end, he was better, not only handing over his luck, but also his name, identity, and destiny. What you give is what you give. In the end, it's just a sentence of your love and I wish, but to the point of death, after all, it still makes people feel a little unbearable.

A long time ago, when he became a Taiwu, he had no emotional fluctuations.

Looking at it now, I only sighed a sinful fate.

"It's just that the King of Beining is going to defend the country, and there may be a doomed catastrophe. If he can't escape, I'm afraid..."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Yu Beizhou knew exactly why Zong Luo was in pain. For the truth revealed that night.

It is true that Yu Beizhou, as the hostile party, did nothing wrong for him to tell the truth.

The fault was fate, and the Yu family exchanged their identities.

Zongluo didn't blame him either. Although Yu Beizhou kept saying hatred, he did not hurt himself.

He only blamed Yu Beizhou for using all his means to keep him here. Blame his mouth for never speaking human words, but the knife that stabbed the two of them, leaving him exhausted and heartless.

Tai Wu didn't seem to have expected Zong Luo to say such a thing, so he said helplessly: "Maybe he doesn't want His Highness to feel guilty for his deception. If he knew about the replacement of the wooden plaque... His Highness would not have reacted in this way. "

If Zongluo knew for a long time that all of this was directed and acted by Yu Beizhou, even if he died in the hall, provoked the anger of the sage, and lived up to his ardent expectations, he would fight to his death to explain the truth with Emperor Yuan.

"Originally, even if he had a handle on this matter, the minister did not intend to participate."

Tai Wu sighed: "It's just that when the King of Beining was looking for his minister, the minister said that if he didn't do this, His Highness would definitely seek short-term views."

Tai Wu will always remember that night.

At that time, the third prince was still on his way back from Hanmenguan. The King of Beining returned to the imperial city first. The first thing he did not report back to the palace, he ran to the Great Witch Temple to threaten him.

Helping to repair the time retrospective circle is also closely related to the fate of the world. Since it is retrospective, don't recall the past. Even if Yu Beizhou didn't say it, Tai Wu was willing to take action.

However, the replacement of the wooden sign of the witch sacrifice ceremony involves the fundamentals of national fortune, and it is definitely not a child's play.

Even if he knew that this person in front of him was the son of the former Heavenly Dao who he couldn't afford to offend, and still held the handle in his hand, Tai Wu did not intend to take action, but said coldly: "As a Tai Wu, I should avoid the world. Find someone else."

The King of Beining was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head.

In the confrontation with Zongluo at the foot of the Hanmenguan Snow Mountain, the other party's grief like stagnant water is no greater than the death of his heart.

On the contrary, his eye sockets were red, and his dark pupils were bloodshot.

Obviously, being able to come back before the third prince is the result of traveling day and night.

"If he doesn't, he'll die."

Yu Beizhou whispered: "The decree of giving death in the past life is true. He has no way to explain in front of Emperor Yuan why he knew all this. After the ceremony of the witch sacrifice, he will die."

His voice was hoarse, like dry sandpaper rubbing across, full of pain and daze: "I don't know what's going on...this feeling...I just... .don't want him to die."

......

The prince in white, who was staring at the wooden sign, paused.

He fixedly looked at the wooden sign in his hand, and after a while, he squeezed out a sneer from his throat: "Since he Yu Beizhou can do such a thing, let him lie to the end, whether it is life or death, and I Zong Luo what is the relationship?"

"Since he knew that I would feel guilty, why did he impose these things on me that did not belong to me. He knew that I would feel guilty, so why did he go to great lengths to weave such a lie? Could it be that he lied to me that my blood was mixed, I can't justify it, so Am I not guilty?"

Zongluo was never that kind of person.

Even if Yu Beizhou lied to him that their blood was mixed, there was no excuse, Zongluo never thought of himself as an upright Prince of Great Yuan in his heart.

What doesn't belong to him doesn't belong to him after all.

Even if Yu Beizhou exchanged all his blood for him, Zong Luo would not be able to overcome this hurdle in his heart.

It doesn't even have anything to do with identity exchange. It's just that this incident completely woke him up like a stick.

He was just a soul who came through a book, even if he didn't exchange with the Yu family, he just occupied the body of the original owner, and he was still not a legitimate prince.

Zong Luo was tired and tired.

"Even if he did these things and gave me everything he had, it's not what I want. In the end, it's just self-motivated and self-motivated."

Yu Beizhou is a lunatic.

This big gamble was originally supposed to be a game between two people, but when one person is crazy enough to throw away all his chips, it becomes a dedication without expecting anything in return. Like moths to a fire, just to give the fire more instant fuel and a chance to jump high.

Obviously Yu Beizhou gave everything, and even gave him everything that should have belonged to him willingly, but Zong Luo couldn't be moved at all in his heart, he just found it funny.

Is this what he wants?

He does not need it. All he needs is an announcement, an explanation, a face-to-face rather than an escape.

These, Yu Beizhou never gave.

Zong Luo said sarcastically, "I really spared no effort in trying to make me hate him."

This stinky brother who is full of lies will only use lies and deception to push people farther and farther, making Zongluo really hate him.

These words may be angry words, but they are also serious.

It's just the matter between the two of them. Naturally, Tai Wu, who is emotionally indifferent, will not express any opinions at will. He only said: "I have already told His Highness everything that the minister wants to say. If there is nothing else, the minister will retire first."

What happened today really came from Tai Wu's selfishness.

In the past decades, this is the second time Taiwu has used his selfishness, except that the late emperor privately asked him to help him calculate the fate of Emperor Yuan before the shaman sacrifice ceremony.

The last time I was selfish, I had a good result. I only hope that this time, I can do my wish, at least not to leave any regrets.

The ghost-faced and hooded Taiwu came and went in a hurry. He left as soon as he said it, and his figure completely disappeared outside Yuchun Palace without a trace.

Zongluo was left alone and stood alone in the study for a long, long time.

He only woke up from a dream when the palace servant whispered to His Highness if he wanted to pass on lunch.

The meal was tasteless.

After the meal, the palace servants dressed in costumes, His Royal Highness, rested in the bedroom.

However, it didn't take long for the door to be pushed open.

The lord of the East Palace, who was neatly dressed all over his body and showed no trace of fading, stepped out and instructed lightly, "I will go to Zhang Palace, prepare someone, and inform His Majesty."

In the past, Emperor Yuan would only meet with his ministers in the morning, and in the afternoon, he would review memorials or deal with other government affairs.

Not long after the servant went in to report, Emperor Yuan called him in.

The pungent incense was still burning in the Zhang Palace as always.

The emperor in the mysterious golden dragon robe sat behind the table and seemed not surprised by his visit. He didn't stop the pen in his hand and said without looking up, "Come here."

Zong Luo stood still after saluting, and said cautiously: "Father, I...I want to lead troops to Weiguo."

"Bullshit."

Emperor Yuan raised his eyebrows and made a stroke: "You are the prince. There is no saying that the prince is in charge of soldiers since ancient times. Even if I love you, there is absolutely no reason to let the prince of any country lead the army to fight."

Zong Luo understands these principles.

The prince has no military power. This is taboo.

The night before the witch sacrifice ceremony, he handed over the elixir, Zhan Lu, and the military talisman of Xuanqi. The elixir was taken away by Yu Beizhou, and Emperor Zhan Lu personally wore it for him at the witch sacrifice ceremony.

Even if he took 10,000 steps back and said that the tiger talisman was still in his hands, the prince would lead his troops... It is estimated that the entire Wei Kingdom's troops would be concentrated on him, and no matter how many people sacrificed, he would have to be captured alive.

After all, capturing the prince of a country alive can not only greatly improve his morale, but also hold the prince hostage to negotiate terms with Da Yuan, which is simply a lucrative business.

However, Zong Luo still knelt down and kowtowed deeply: "My son knows. But...I just ask the father and the emperor to complete the son."

Emperor Yuan finally stopped writing.

He put the ink holding the gold thread on the pen rest, "Reason."

Zong Luo said in a low voice: "The battle for Wei Guo is of great importance. Now is not a good time to send troops. King Beining is not good at playing the front line, let alone when this kind of force has not been fully recovered."

The emperor's voice could not distinguish between joy and anger: "I can let him go, because he has kneeled in front of me twice."

"The second time was last night. He knelt at the entrance of Zhang Palace all night. I only allowed him to make up for it and not pursue the cause and effect of Zong Cheng's wanton rebellion."

"You know you can't do it, but you want to do it. You are not such a person."

Emperor Yuan said lightly: "Don't use those rhetoric to fool me, I want to hear why you are stubborn and insist on leading troops. Your motive for going, or...for whom are you going. "

The palace fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, Zong Luo closed his eyes: "It's my son who is not filial, but I can't say it."

Shouldn't, can't, don't want to.

"My son is here because I want to... make a complete termination."