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【197】Revenge

"Yes, Father, you are not just the two sons of the Second Emperor and the Third Emperor. Since they are now killing each other for the throne, no matter which one you pass the throne to, you will not be able to avoid a bloody battle in the end. It would be better to stay out of the seventh Emperor's brother. In this way, the throne dispute will no longer exist and the family will be harmonious. Isn't it a good thing?"

"But Xiao'er was stupid since childhood and was not a talent for governing the country..."

"It seems that the father knows too little about the Seventh Emperor's Brother. He has been well-read in poetry and books since he was a child, but he is not like others. If such a humble and talented person is not qualified to be a crown prince, who can still take on this important task?"

Ye Heng was hesitating, and suddenly heard the sound of war outside becoming stronger and stronger. The current situation could not allow him to continue hesitating, "Okay, just do it!"

Feng Qingmo took out the silk book that had been prepared long ago, "If it weren't for the father's personal writing, I believe it would not be convinced. Your current body is not enough to support you, so I'd better issue an imperial edict!"

Ye Heng trembled his hands and picked up a brush, which said, "My throne is passed down to the seven sons Canxiao, I'm so proud!" After writing these words, he seemed to have used all his strength. After covering the jade seal, he collapsed on the bed and was extremely moved!

Finally got what he wanted, Feng Qingmo sneered in his heart. He gently put the imperial edict in his sleeves, and his eyes looking at Ye Heng had become cold.

Ye Heng's consciousness was a little distracted. He looked at the red figure still beside his bed, and there was no consciousness of leaving. So he urged anxiously, "Yan'er, hurry up... read out the imperial edict for me, so that the two rebellious sons would end this ridiculous war!"

"Father, don't worry, I will take this imperial edict out to let the Seventh Emperor ascend the throne as emperor, and Father, you... go with peace of mind!" A cruel smile flashed across the beautiful handsome face. Even Ye Heng, who was dying in sickness, felt this dangerous aura. And it sounds like this, isn't it cursed that he died early? He hasn't died yet!

"Yan'er..." Ye Heng looked over in confusion. What exactly does she mean?

"Father, let me tell you a story before I go out!" Although there was a smile on his beautiful face, it had a sense of determination that cannot be ignored. Ye Heng's heart trembled and he nodded due to his momentum.

"Twenty years ago, there was a pair of fairy couples in the Fengqi Dynasty. They fell in love at first sight, fell in love with each other, and even wanted to talk about marriage and live happily together in the future, but their happiness was strangled by the man's younger brother. The woman's beauty blinded her brother's mind and made up her mind to get this woman no matter what, even if she is his brother's woman, even if she is his future princess! For this woman, his ambition gradually expanded, and he realized that only by obtaining the supreme power can he get the woman he wants, so he used any means and did not hesitate to kill his brother to seize the throne, and in the end he succeeded! Father, what do you think when you heard the person I mentioned?"

Ye Heng looked at "her" in disbelief, "You..."

"Haha, does the father also think that this person is really crazy and should go to the eighteen levels of hell after death?"

Ye Heng was about to speak, but Feng Qingmo gently covered his mouth, "Father, you should listen to me continue talking. Don't you want to know the result later?"

"Later, his brother died under his sword and was killed by him. He successfully seized the throne, possessed his brother's woman, and forced him to marry her as his wife. He thought that the beauty of the country had taken everything, but he was always carrying the infamy of killing his brother. Can such a person be cut into pieces and cut into pieces to resist the sin he committed?"

"You..." Ye Heng trembled his hands and widened his eyes in disbelief, "You know everything!"

"There is no strong man in the world who is not airtight. Have you been pampering me over the years to make up for the guilt in your heart?"

Although Ye Heng was shocked, he was not very emotional. Even if she knew, so what? It has been so long since the matter has passed!

"Yan'er, don't blame your father. The father is just a mother who loves you so much. If it weren't for this, how could we have you, the daughter?" Ye Heng comforted himself. They are the biological blood. The emperor's brother has been dead for so long, who would care?

"Ha... Father? Daughter? Are you sure?" Feng Qingmo smiled coldly, and his voice and anger were no longer hidden. "Ye Heng, you have committed evil for life, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Now, Ye Heng finally had a look of shock on his face. On the one hand, it was shocked by her or his voice, and on the other hand, it was shocked by his doubts about his identity. He wanted to ask, his heart suddenly thrust and a mouthful of blood gushed out again. His breath was not smooth and he could hardly speak.

"No need to say anything, keep your breath and tell you everything you should know, and let you die with a sin!" Looking at his current appearance, it seemed that he would die in the next second, a silver needle flew out and penetrated directly from his head, just pretend that he had picked up half of his life for free!

"Maybe, I shouldn't call you the emperor, it's more appropriate to call you the emperor uncle? You think you have everything, but you never expected that when you forced the mother, she was already one month pregnant, and the mother pretended to flatter you, just to keep her father's blood. The mother entered your harem and wanted to calm down but her life. She even hid herself as a man, just to be afraid of becoming a thorn in others' eyes, but what about you? She just gave her to a high position and finally let her lose her hand. Her death was caused by you!"

"You..." Ye Heng pointed at him with a trembling finger, "No, I don't believe that you are the child of me and Xi'er, not Ye Yuan, how could it be him?" His favorite daughter has always been a man, and he has stayed in the palace for many years, just to take revenge? No, it's not like that!

But no matter how he deceived himself, Feng Qingmo's face in front of him seemed to see the shadow of Ye Yuan's beautiful exiled immortal back then. Yan'er, the emperor, why is this so? He really can't accept this fact!

"I don't believe it, I won't believe a word!" He kept repeating this sentence, his withered hands trembling like a sieve.

"Also, haven't you always been wondering why your most valued son Ye Chumo actually poisoned you?" Feng Qingmo threw another heavyweight "bomb" to him.

"Is it you..." He has already said this. He is not a fool. How could he not understand what this means? Such a way of revenge is really ruthless!

"That's right, it's me! His Highness, the Third Prince, sent someone to travel to the Western Regions to cure his father's illness, looking for a life-saving medicine, but his father misunderstood so much that he almost wanted to get rid of it. Ye Heng, I just want you to experience what you have done in person! How about it, is it good to watch your son kill each other? You know, Ye Canxiao has been waiting for the throne for a long time!" Feng Qingmo's face showed a cruel smile. The more painful Ye Heng was, the happier he was, and the more chaotic the battle situation outside, the happier he was.

Ye Heng regretted it, and he couldn't hear what he was saying later. He only knew that Feng Muyan must be his daughter. If it was really Ye Yuan's - no, no, if this was true, what would be his deception over the past twenty years be like. He gasped for difficulty and grabbed Feng Qingmo's clothes with trembling, "Yan'er, I know that all you said were angry words. You are my biological son. Although you were born prematurely, the month was not wrong. You... don't believe in the slander of the traitor!" No matter whether he was a son or a daughter, as long as it was his child, he could not accept Feng Xiyan's deception. But in fact, if he hadn't forced Feng Xiyan and Ye Yuan to such a situation, how could he have deceived him like this?

This is really - he doesn't look back if he doesn't hit the wall! Since he insists on hitting it, why don't he do it?

"Tsk, since you are so unwilling to accept the facts, then let the facts speak!" He took a bowl on the table not far away, and it was filled with clear water. He cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood into the water, and then walked to the bed without saying a word, and two drops of blood were poured into the bowl...

Ye Heng opened his eyes wide and held his breath. Even though his consciousness gradually dissipated, he still used his last bit of strength to open his eyes wide. But what he saw was that the two drops of blood "rejected" each and there was no sign of compatibility at all. What does this mean - the two people are not father-son at all!

Ye Heng's world collapsed completely, and large areas of blood stained the bright yellow bed tent red, and even the yellow bed quilts, which were all terrible. He could no longer speak, and was as angry as a slept, but he still put in the last bit of strength and stared at Feng Qingmo's face, and finally slowly twitched and stiff, until he died...

Ye Heng's eyes were wide open, and he didn't even die with his eyes closed. Feng Qingmo's palm was carried by the wind, and the eyes closed automatically. He didn't intend to touch the dead person himself. He thought it was dirty!

Concubine Rong has been tortured to death by him. Now Ye Heng is dead. The situation outside is almost the same! He slowly curled the corners of his lips, and it will be over soon! Even if Ye Chumo wins, so what? He will never be able to let his enemy's son ascend the throne. Then wouldn't this imperial edict written by Ye Heng before his death be very useful? If Ye Chumo dares to resist the edict, he will be a traitor. With his personality, he will not be able to do such a thing!
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