The Path Toward Heaven

There is only one Her Majesty.

The young emperor knew this, and said with endless grudges, "I'm an unfamiliar wolf cub, what about you?"

He Zhan stretched out his hand to get rid of the horns and did not speak.

The young emperor gasped and said, "I respect you for many years, just like a real uncle, but ... you still can't soften your heart, you never thought about letting me live to adulthood ... Yeah ... like those outside the palace People say the same thing, you will kill me, and then change to a new little emperor, and when he gets older, he will die for some inexplicable ... wonderful reasons, then you will pick another little emperor, anyway ... anyway ... the royal family has many children. "

He Zhan said, "It's very troublesome to pick a child to be emperor, and I'm not willing."

The young emperor did not know where to develop a strength, and shouted angrily: "But then you can be emperor forever!"

He Zan was silent for a while and said, "You are wrong. The reason why I want to kill you is not because I want to be emperor, but because you do not recognize your father."

The young emperor's voice gradually murmured and murmured, "But I was not the son of the emperor ... I haven't even met him before."

"You're not wrong, but he is my friend. If you refuse to be his son, he will die."

He Zhan said, "I had to choose another emperor who would be his son."

The young emperor laughed suddenly and seemed a little crazy, and said, "Do n’t you give birth, so you care about it so much?"

He Zhan reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Have a good rest."

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The young emperor died and left peacefully in his sleep without suffering any pain.

There was no turmoil in the court, and there was not much discussion among the people. Hejian House showed signs of instability and was quickly suppressed.

Until this time, officials in the court and some people in the palace really understood how powerful he is in controlling this country.

Many people then remembered those rumors related to Father He.

He Gonggong does not drink, does not seek food, does not care about luxury, does not play chess, does not like mountains, does not greedy the lake, and has no hobbies.

He gets up early in the morning and goes to bed very late. It is said that he only sleeps up to two hours, so where is his time spent?

Only the relatives of the Xingshi Factory know how hard He Gong is practicing and how diligent he is in dealing with the administration of the government, and he is tireless in reading and studying every day ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The purpose of learning is to improve the realm of strength as soon as possible and strengthen the processing. National capacity.

As for those intrigues or foresights, they all belong to the category of thinking and dealing with people, and they don't need much spirit for experienced father-in-law.

We must welcome the new one after we resign, the throne cannot be left empty, and the establishment of a new monarch is imminent.

Only two people are eligible to discuss the matter.

In the quiet Yuan Palace.

The queen mother looked at He Zhan and said pale, "What on earth do you want to do? Be an emperor? Do you really want to take the land left by the emperor?"

After marrying the first emperor, she has no children. In recent years, she has taken the young emperor to study in the palace and listened to politics in the upward direction. It is inevitable that she has some feelings.

He Zhan did not answer her question and said, "Choose a little one, it is better not to have a note."

The Queen Mother snapped, "No matter who you choose, it has nothing to do with you! You don't want to move another finger in this matter!"

He Zan calmly said, "Why are you so alert to me?"

The queen mother stared at his eyes, with strong hatred, gritted her teeth and said, "You have already killed two emperors. Do you want to kill the third?"

After hearing this sentence, He Zan was silent for a long time and said, "In your heart, he has always killed me."

The Queen Mother said, "Isn't it?"

He Zhan said: "When the man in black killed me, I was seriously injured and could not wake up. I could only lie in your palace. Why didn't you do it at that time?"

The queen mother turned her head and looked out the window without speaking.

He Zhan stepped forward suddenly, reached out and turned her face, stared at her eyes and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

The queen queen exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"

He Zhan said without expression, "Answer my question."

The queen mother sneered and said, "You are a puppet man, a puppet monarch is in power, you are chaotic in the palace, you are in this palace, and you are not safe. How can you not be afraid of you?"

He Zhan shook his head and said, "No, you are afraid of me because you want to kill me."

The Queen Mother was slightly stiff.

He Zhan loosened his fingers and looked out at the night palace outside the window and said, "You know you have subdued several generals secretly. I know you have been dealing with Xianyang City. I know you have arranged a back road on the side of Qi Guo. I You also know that when you were healing in your palace, you took a slow poison in the medicine you boiled. "

The queen mother's face became paler.

"Dripping water can wear stones, poisoning can kill people, but it's too slow and too tired."

He Zan looked at the clouds illuminated by stars in the night sky and sighed, "It's really tiring to live like this."

A desperate expression appeared in the queen mother's eyes and said, "So you are going to let me die."

"You think too much, I promised Your Majesty to protect you, but now it seems unnecessary."

He Zhan said, "But I still want to tell you that the medicine that I personally gave to my Majesty ... was not poisonous."

Having said this, he walked out of the temple.

Looking at his back, the queen mother suddenly had an extremely complicated emotion and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

He Zhan stopped and did not turn around and said, "I don't know, I just feel a little tired, as if I haven't slept well for many years."

Under the light of the stars, the clouds were lined with a clear silver edge, as was the surface of the large black urn.

Under the arch guards of dozens of **** masters, He Zhan walked outside the imperial city, and his boots stepped on the cold slate, making a dull sound.

Just like his mood at this time.

Seeing the truth in a false illusion is the spiritual goal of each inquirer.

He Zhan saw a different picture.

What he saw was that even in the real world there was still no reality.

Everything is meaningless.

He finally understood why Jing Jiu did not give Chu to himself, and why his aunt went to Guocheng Temple by himself.

Because he will see these someday.

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"It turned out that I was a born monk."

In a quiet restaurant, He Zhan stood in the bar to listen to the wind, raised a pot to drink, and muttered to himself.

There are more than ten hip flasks under the table.

Inside and outside the restaurant, including the streets not far away, there are **** masters and ti riders everywhere.

Everyone feels that the father-in-law is having some problems today. Otherwise, how could he be so drunk when he manages himself so strictly?

He Gonggong's mood is not good, Zhao Guo may have something, and the world will have trouble.

This made everyone nervous, and the embargo, the City Gate Division, and even the military were ready.

Capture the palace, or send troops to Qin.

"Go and bring that person over," He Chan said suddenly.

A few subordinates looked at each other with strange faces, thinking that was the case?

Father-in-law is finally going to see that person?

How important is that person?

There are many secrets and strange things in the factory.

The thing that most officials could not understand was a practitioner named Jiang Rui.

There is a special department in the Xuanguan factory responsible for monitoring and controlling this person. It has been going on for many years. I even heard that the department existed from the beginning of the Xuanshan factory. What deserves vigilance is that it is better to kill so much money and spirit.

The practitioner named Jiang Rui is now an elder guest of a certain sect in Lushan County, not far from the capital. With the capabilities of the factory and the preparation for surveillance for decades, it is very easy The man was subdued and then brought back to the capital overnight.

When Jiang Rui was taken to the restaurant and kneeled on the ground, He Zhan was still drinking, but the jugs under the table had become more than thirty, stacked like a mountain.

"Here?" He Zhan looked at Jiang Rui and said.

His tone was indifferent, just like a friend he often met.

Jiang Rui has been going well all these years, relying on his talents in practice and drill camp, he successfully became a sect of Hakka, thinking about what ways he can go to the capital to find opportunities. As a result, the suzerain suddenly turned his face tonight. Rushing up, and handing him over to a group of men in black, they were brought to the capital.

While on the road, he was shocked and disturbed, guessing countless possibilities, but could not think of any clues as to what a powerful character was to deal with himself.

Hearing the greeting, he gathered the courage and raised his head. He saw a completely strange face, and after stunning, he hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask the name of an adult? I wonder what happened to the person in the wild?"

When he wanted to come, this middle-aged feminine man in the Jinyi clothes could make the sect so obedient, it must be a big man in the city, but he didn't kill himself immediately, it should be a place where he could be useful, such as assassination Opponents and the like.

"It turns out you forgot everything."

He Zhan smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "So let me tell you a story."

That story started many years ago in the real world. Two talented casual masters met outside a valley and ate a grilled fish ...

Many years later, they entered the Qingtianjian together and began to ask.

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Jiang Rui has long forgotten those past events, and was shocked to hear nothing, and murmured, "You mean, we are not people in this world?"

He Zhan said, "Yes, to the people in this world, we are the immortals who have fallen into the dust."

"I'm a fairy?"

Jiang Rui thought it was incredible to think about life, thinking about the hardships and hardships in this world, she even gave birth to infinite emotions, of course, there were more ecstasy.

He took a few deep breaths before calming down a little, and asked, "What are you now?"

He Zhan said: "I work in the palace, surname Ho, you may have heard of me."

Jiang Rui was shocked again, even more shocked than before, because he ’s so famous!

"You are actually a father-in-law! How is this possible?"

"Yes, yes, you say we are immortals, of course we should be so powerful."

"No, since we are companions, why didn't you come to me before?"

Jiang Rui's thoughts became more and more chaotic, so she also became more and more confused.

"Don't worry, you will slowly remember everything."

He Zan threw away the jug in his hand, took the white towel and wiped his hands, and said, "But I'm not sure if you want to remember those things."

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The adoptive mother was killed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was trafficked by traffickers and beaten countless times.

Was taken into the palace, struggling to survive in the palace, I do not know how much suffering.

He Zhan never forgot those things, so Jiang Rui must also remember.

It didn't take long for Jiang Rui to remember those things, and his face paled instantly.

Those who are lost in the red dust, when they suffer the most, do not die confused, but wake up to face the real moment.

"It turns out ... you're still alive ... you actually entered the palace ... it turns out that you are the father-in-law."

Jiang Rui wanted to explain what happened then, her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything after all.

He Zhan wiped himself off a dirty stool with a towel and sat down, watching Jiang Rui kneeling on the ground and asking, "How do you like to die?"

(End of this chapter)