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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth father and son meet

It just fell in front of the emperor.

The emperor was startled. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and covered Concubine Liu's mouth and covered her screams.

"Father, I am late to save my son." Zhao Yuan knelt down and saluted.

The emperor still kept covering Liu Guifei's mouth and stared at him blankly.

Concubine Liu opened her eyes wide and stared at him.

"Emperor, Emperor..." she said in ambiguously.

The emperor hurriedly let go of her, stepped forward, stared at Zhao Yuan, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhao Yuan smiled: "Father, look, my son has a shadow."

The emperor subconsciously lowered his head and walked towards him, and the shadows printed by the candlelight were extremely obvious.

His eyes suddenly became hot.

He held his son's arm tightly and almost burst into tears: "Yuan, are you really still alive?"

"My son is still alive."

"What's going on?" Concubine Liu didn't understand.

The emperor said, "Don't you understand yet? It was the two traitors, King Cheng and King Lu, who deceived me! They deceived me and said that Yuan was gone. I thought I would hand over the jade seal in this way. It was simply hateful!"

Concubine Liu said: "Has the prince been outside all the time?"

"That's right." Zhao Yuan said, "I went out to investigate the case according to my father's order. I didn't know that something happened in the palace until the morning. Then I rushed back quickly, but I knew that King Cheng's people had occupied the palace."

The emperor showed anger.

Zhao Yuan said: "It seems that King Cheng has planned for many years before he can achieve such a thunderous momentum that his father was unprepared and succeeded."

"If I had known this wolf's ambition, I would have deposed him!" the emperor cursed resentfully.

Concubine Liu said: "Crown Prince, do you have a way to save us?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head: "There are all people from King Cheng outside. There are more than 20,000 soldiers and more than 10,000 Jinyiwei in the palace. There are still 70,000 or 80,000 soldiers outside the city. I only have 20,000 or 30,000 people under my command, and there are so many hostages in the palace, so I really can't break through."

"What are your plans?" the emperor asked.

At this point, the only person he can rely on is this son.

Zhao Yuan said: "Before I entered the palace, I ordered people to chase Xiaohuang's uncle quickly. Luyang, three hundred miles away from the capital, has 80,000 troops stationed. As long as the uncle brings his troops back, I and the uncle will cooperate inside and outside, and I will naturally be able to lift the siege of the capital."

When the emperor heard this, he still frowned: "Luyang is really far from the capital. I don't know when the King of Qin will arrive."

Zhao Yuan said: "My son has also thought about it. Another place closer to Wujin, there are 50,000 troops stationed, but the vassal kings there... have also surrendered to King Cheng."

"This bastard!" The emperor shook his hand, raised his hand and picked up the teacup by the table, and threw it to the ground.

"The emperor calms down and never lets the people outside know that the prince is here." Concubine Liu hurriedly comforted him.

The emperor's eyes were bloody.

After all, it wasn't that he was too arrogant, thinking that the princes and ministers surrendered to him, but he didn't know how they colluded in private.

Zhao Yuan glanced at the broken teacup and said calmly: "Father, the 80,000 troops in Luyang are our last hope. Now we can only rely on this."

"What if the King of Qin cannot bring 80,000 troops?"
Chapter completed!
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