Zhao Yuanhe smiled and said, "The emperor's brother is worthy of being the emperor's brother. That's right, my mother, Quan Wei, is from Jiuli."

"Does the father know about this?"

"Maybe I know, maybe I don't know." Zhao Yuanhe didn't care at all, "Zhao Jing is a man of lust, maybe he has taken Quan Wei's beauty, so he brought it back to the palace regardless of her origin. But I think he probably knew it. Otherwise, why would he drown me? Just because I was born blind?"

"That's because the master counts you will cause trouble to the palace."

"Hehe, it's ridiculous. The so-called cause and effect are the result. It is because Zhao Jing treats me like this that I betrayed me."

"When did you know?"

"At the age of twelve." Zhao Yuanhe did not hide it, and answered questions and answered questions.

"So, the queen's pair of bells..."

"Yes, it's not given by some old Taoist priest, it's all made up by me." Zhao Yuanhe showed a devilish smile on his pretty face, "I believe everything, my beautiful and innocent princess."

"That's because she is a human, and you are the devil."

After Zhao Yuanjing finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped him again.

Zhao Yuanhe got up a little slower this time, and he vomited a lot of blood when he stood up.

He fought with the killers of the eight Jinyiwei assassination team and killed six people in a row, and he was seriously injured himself.

He raised his sleeves to wipe off the blood, stared at the red on his sleeves and admired it for a while before saying, "It's great to be able to see the color of this world."

Zhao Yuanjing said coldly: "Your eyes were also cured by Jiuli people?"

"That's right."

Zhao Yuanhe smiled and said, "I am half a Jiuli native, and I am the King of Great Zhou Yi who is discriminated against and abused. They may not welcome me, but they must value my understanding of you."

"You also know that you still have half of Da Zhou's blood on you?" Zhao Yuanjing said word by word, "If you want to go back to Jiuli, even if you go back, I can let you go. But you shouldn't, and you shouldn't have revealed the whereabouts of Luo Jizu and Zhou Kaixian's army to Jiuli, resulting in tens of thousands of people dying because of you. Unforgivable."

Zhao Yuanhe suddenly laughed: "Brother, why are you so naive? Without a confession, will Jiuli people really accept me?"

"You take the lives of these tens of thousands of soldiers when you return to Jiuli's letter of surrender?"

Zhao Yuanjing was so angry that he grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground.

Zhao Yuanhe lay on the ground and couldn't get up any longer.

But he still insisted on opening his eyes and laughing: "Brother, you are the legitimate son of the late emperor, with a noble birth and was made the crown prince at the age of eight. How could you understand how I feel as a born blind person and a mother's identity is not recognized. In the eyes of the father, I am a lowly boy from the Jiuli tribe. In the eyes of the Jiuli people, I am a bastard born to the mother's mother for wealth and glory to the emperor."

He coughed for a while and gasped and said, "But, I... just want a little warmth, and want to see clearly what this world looks like..."

"Don't be so innocent as you say. You harm the queen, but the queen has never harmed you."

"That pair of bells is the only thing that my mother left to me. I tried to give it to the little emperor, because in this world, he is the only one who treats me well without caring about gains and losses. Shouldn't such a little emperor get his beloved?"

"Your Majesty is what you are today. Do you have the right to see him?"
Chapter completed!