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Chapter 267 Qingquan Sorrow Scales (1)
A handsome young man with blood on his armor stood at the gate of Chongyuan Hall. Everyone was amazed, but they saw that it was Dongxian Wang Yuanfeiqing.

Yuan Feiqing walked in arrogantly, and arrogantly saluted with one leg, "I have seen my father."

The emperor frowned, "Why are you, your sister and King Jia?"

"They may be making a coffin for you. After all, you have been lingering on the sick bed for a long time, so you should take a shower."

The emperor snorted, "King Jia and An Nian are indeed filial."

"This king is naturally filial." Yuan Feiqing laughed and changed his tone, "but this king has known that you don't like me since I was a child. Both Feiyan and I know that we have never seen you go to your mother since we were sensible. .You hugged Feiyan, but you never hugged me. I watched your face all day long and lived in fear."

His handsome face was contorted with hatred, "Father, do you know how much I hate you? When your mother had a difficult delivery, you didn't call a doctor or even a midwife. You watched her die in pain. Why do you You hate her so much, you hate me and my sister, but you love that cheap slave Xie Meixiang and that cheap son?" Yuan Feiqing laughed and said, "When we were young, we always thought about how to kill him whenever we were in a place where no one was around. You, as long as you die, the original family and this world will be ours, so we don't need to look at your face, we finally let us wait until this day."

"Mei Xiang, Mei Xiang, what do you always say to me? Heart for heart, tolerance is the most important thing. I always laugh at you, Mr. Dong Guo. I don't want to," the emperor sighed. You are a bit of a coward, although you like some male actors, those who are immoral and demoralized, are still useful to the Yuan family, but today you think you are just a stupid pussy.

"Do you know that Empress Xiaoxian has found a way to find a midwife regardless of previous suspicions, so that you can see your mother for the last time." The emperor said coldly, "Empress Xiaoxian has always taken care of you and your sister as if they were her own, but you Like your mother, she will always be high above the others, ungrateful and shameless."

All the blood on Yuan Feiqing's face faded, and he rushed up with the knife trembling in his hands, Shen Changzong lightly blocked it, and Yuan Feiqing fell to the ground.Shen Changzong looked at Yuan Feiqing on the ground contemptuously, and said coldly: "The wise king is presumptuous."

Yuan Feiqing snorted coldly, but changed her words when she got up, and said coldly: "Our mother is the only daughter of Qin Xiangye. Mei Xiang? The title you gave to your mother is not filial piety, but you praise the three crippled mother to show your grace, what kind of filial piety, virtuous, pure, dignified and sensitive, it is unfair for everyone in the world to criticize the Holy Majesty."

"You said your mother was educated and reasonable? Virtuous and virtuous?" The emperor suddenly laughed out loud, and everyone in the room was shocked. "That is really the biggest joke in the world."

"Let me tell you what kind of person your mother is." The emperor's phoenix eyes burst out with a trace of strong contempt, "Your mother is exactly the opposite of what you think. She neither knows books nor makes sense. I don't even know what is virtuous and virtuous, she is just a lewd bitch."

"Shut up." Yuan Feiqing roared.

The emperor's face was full of sharp murderous intent, and he squinted his eyes at Yuan Feiqing, "The Prime Minister of Qin was very powerful back then, the holy ancestor was just a governor, and I was even a small fifth-rank school captain, how can I do that?" Can I get into the blue eyes of Qin Xiangye? I and the holy ancestor are very surprised that the daughter of the Xiangfu is willing to marry the son of a magistrate. After passing through the door, I found that she was already three months pregnant when she entered the door. That bastard It's you! It's the illegitimate son of a long-term worker in that bitch's house." The emperor smiled contemptuously, and successfully saw Yuan Feiqing on the opposite side begin to collapse.

"Back then, the so-called marriage of the daughter of the Xiangfu was just to cover up her ugliness. At any rate, I was considered high-ranking at the time, as long as I could live in peace, it didn't matter. But she is too dissatisfied, just like you, since she got married, she is arrogant everywhere. Domineering, disrespectful to her in-laws, and jealous. All the girls I grew up with were sold by her to the firework place with excuses, or served as servants, or killed to death. The mother who painted at the beginning of the year Fang gave birth to Chuhua, and before she had time to take a look at Chuhua, she was killed by her rod. Poor Chuhua had never even had a mouthful of his mother's milk.

"You are just like your shameless mother, lustful, lustful and indulgent. After all, you have honored two Xuanyuan princesses for the Yuan family. I keep you, which can be regarded as the Yuan family's gratitude to you. But I can't stand your cowardice." And stupid, do you really think that your good girl set off the fire in Yongchunfang and blamed Jun's, and I don't know about it?"

Yuan Feiqing showed a look of horror, but Feng Weicong had already handed over a tray, inside which was a crystal red jade passionflower fan pendant, one corner of the fan pendant seemed to be burnt, black and black.Yuan Feiqing's face turned pale.

"The king of Nanjia County has always liked red passionflowers. Anian hooked a double-petaled passionflower with gold thread for all his underwear cuffs, right." The emperor smiled slightly, "You like the famous Dandong Brother, I feel sorry for Song Minglei again. This fan pendant is just a gadget that pleases your sweetheart, but it is a family heirloom of Chen Yuanwai's family in Yongchunfang. You forced more than ten people to death, and only one was beaten The lame son, Chen Gui, is just because the king of the county said something beautiful."

"I didn't," Yuan Feiqing blushed, then turned pale, and blurted out in shock, "I asked Xiying to give the evidence of the Chen family's hoarding of Fengxiang to Dali Temple, but I just wanted Dali Temple to scare them, who knows They can't help but fight."

The emperor ignored him and continued: "But Song Minglei thought it was unlucky to be stained with human blood, so he threw it at someone else. Do you know who it was for?"

"Didn't it be rewarded to Chu Ren?"

"Say you're stupid, but you don't know yet. He threw it to your new friend, Dong Geer. That Dong Geer showed off everywhere that you two Mr. Rabbits prostrated themselves under his skirt, and your sister deliberately spread the news to the public. In Chen Gui's ears, Chen Gui went to the Ruyi Opera Troupe to seek revenge, and set fire to the Ruyi Theater overnight. But the fire was strange, the troupe was only at the end of Fujun Street, but it was able to take advantage of the wind, and it burned for an entire night. A Fujun Street."

"This, this... She is confused about what is right and what is wrong with Feiyan," Yuan Feiqing stammered, "But it happened to be a strong wind that day, so it has nothing to do with Feiyan."

The emperor snorted coldly, "Do you know who are the people on Fujun Street?"

"Isn't it the shop of Huangshang Jun's?" Yuan Feiqing said blankly, "Who told you that there was a strong wind that day, and you can't blame Feiyan entirely."

"In those industries, I have secretly invested half of the internal guards to secretly develop weapons and investigate the Nether Sect," the emperor shouted, "Jun Mowen is diligently working for the benefit of the people and the country, but the Nether Sect has long So he laid down a murderous hand, killed these inner guards, and secretly robbed most of the property, just using the fire to cover up the murder and robbery."

The emperor sighed slightly: "That good girl of yours is really... Sure enough, girls are extroverted."

"This, this," Yuan Feiqing murmured, "Is it all made by Feiyan and Guangqian?"

"In this way, my warrior was secretly executed, and the crime of ineffective supervision was pushed to the Jun family. The imperial concubine is also the sister of the Jin princess. Last year, she secretly invested some private money in the Jun family. Naturally, she was guilty again. Jun Mowen had to be imprisoned, that is, Jin Wangfei, and also expelled Jin Wang. He did it too covertly. Anyway, it was traced to the injustice case created by Dali Temple. It will still do what he wants, the so-called killing three birds with one stone.

"The ridiculous thing is that you have no idea what the person next to your pillow is thinking. Do you know who Song Minglei is? Do you know who that Dong Geer is? Song Minglei's real name is Ming Xuri, a remnant of the previous Ming. We came to our original house to take revenge. Brother Dong’s real name is Mingxiu. He is the son of Nanny Mingxuri. It’s because you followed King Jia too closely, so he had no choice but to send Mingxiu to seduce you and distract you. so that he can have a chance to avoid you and arrange the final revenge." The emperor shook his head and laughed at Yuan Feiqing, "So I named you Feiqing, because your life will always be so confused, so ridiculous Poor."

If I were Yuan Feiqing, I might ask another question at the end: "Since your old man is so clear about the number one injustice of Song, why don't you arrest him?"

But Yuan Feiqing didn't ask anything, just yelled in pain and rushed out the door.There was a flash of a figure in front of the hall, wearing bloody black armor, with the gloomy aura of a snowy night, standing in front of the hall, blocking Yuan Feiqing, "Usually you are so arrogant on the bed, but now you are so scared by a few words He's really worthless, he really looks like the son of a long-time worker."

That man was Song Minglei, King of Nanjia County. He threw Yuan Feiqing on the ground, strode into the hall, gave a little salute, and said in a loud voice: "I am cunning and cruel, but how can I be as good as the Holy One?" one?"

The emperor sighed: "Guangqian is too modest. You have worked hard for more than ten years, but are you sure you can support such a Dou as the emperor? Or will you replace him?"

Song Minglei's tall and tall figure was even taller under the candlelight, and he said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, when the Majesty returns to heaven, I will naturally make good arrangements."

"You have a kind of temperament that is not found in all my sons. It is a kind of viciousness that is different from ordinary people. But the strange thing is that people can only be charmed by the smile on your face, but they don't feel it at all. Your murderous aura is the charm of Qing Wu." The emperor smiled, "You are indeed Qing Wu's son."

Song Minglei sighed: "Your Majesty guessed my identity as expected. May I ask when Your Majesty found out that I am a descendant of the Ming family?"

"I have been suspicious since the first day you arrived at Ziqi Mountain Villa." The emperor smiled, "I became more certain after Feiyan gave birth to Chongyang, and I was very happy at that time."

What's the meaning?I wondered: Is there anything to celebrate after giving birth to a silly son?

Song Minglei also wondered: "What do you mean, Feiyan will always have a miscarriage in the future, could it be that you secretly drugged her?"

The emperor smiled, and asked indifferently: "Since you know that Feiyan is the daughter of your enemy, you still want her to bear children for you?"

Song Minglei snorted coldly, "It's not smoke, it's not smoke. She is my daughter-in-law of the Ming family, and she is no longer from your original family. She knows my identity and everything I do, and she stands by my side unconditionally. I am I'm very curious, since you always knew, why didn't you kill me? And watched your two sons and daughters being manipulated by me?"

The emperor's bright phoenix eyes flashed a strange brilliance, he did not answer him, but continued to ask: "I am also very curious, since you are a descendant of the Ming family, in the past ten years, there have been many opportunities to kill me, Why don't you see your hands?"

I was taken aback, and everyone was taken aback.Song Minglei was also taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to say that, and said in a deep voice: "The world is still uncertain, how to do it, of course the throne is unified, and the Ming family will take action, so it will come naturally, and my Ming family will achieve great things."

"I don't think that's a reason," the emperor said with a leisurely smile, "The reason why you have been slow to turn back is because you have a lot of admiration for me in your heart and treat me like a father."

Though Song Minglei didn't object, Jun Rong sneered, thought for a while, and slowly mocked: "Although the Holy Majesty has ruined my family, it is true that Wenzhiwugong is unprecedented. It is a rare talent in a century, and it can indeed conquer the world." Treasure."

Is it my illusion?At this time, the air was filled with a strange fusion atmosphere, as if two sympathetic opponents were sharing their minds with each other, even a bit like father and son or master and apprentice chatting about homework.To be honest, even Feibai didn't feel so harmonious with the Holy Spirit.I peeked at Yuan Feiqing, and he also looked blank.

The emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, "I am very happy to have the words from the heart of the county king. Let me tell the county king a secret. In fact, you are indeed my own flesh and blood."

Song Minglei opened his eyes wide, choked there for a long time, and shouted loudly for a long time: "Nonsense, I am the grandson of the first-class hereditary Duke Zhong Jing and Hussar General Ming Ning in the previous dynasty. What does Ming Xu Ri have to do with you?"

"All the sons of my original family have supernatural powers. We can call people into dreams. For more than ten years, Guangqian has often called me into dreams to play chess," the emperor laughed. "Didn't you call me into dreams to play chess with me yesterday?"

Song Minglei frowned and said, "I think His Majesty is sick and confused, or he is dying, but he is talking nonsense."

"Silly boy, the Ming clan, the Sima clan, the Xuanyuan clan and my Yuan clan are all ancient protoss. Our four major families have all intermarried in the mortal world for a long time, so the protoss's unique talents have all faded away, but it doesn't mean they will disappear completely. It's gone." Yuan Qingjiang was not angry, but said coldly: "The Xuanyuan family can find out all the information in the world, because they can understand the language of animals and can communicate with animals; the Sima family is said to be the founder of the Tiangong. Qimen dunjia; the Ming clan was originally the war god of the heavens, the nine-day arrow god, and he was the best at breaking barriers, so their blood can break through any gate; my Yuan clan is a clan of heavenly emperors, the leader of all gods. First of all, we are best at supernatural powers, we can predict the future. The so-called 32-character mantra is the prophecy of the ancestors of the Yuan clan's gods. We can't predict the future, but we can still enter dreams and call souls."

"It's ridiculous," Song Minglei took a step back, his face turned pale, and he quickly glared at Yuan Feiqing, "You told him about the dream yesterday, right?"

Yuan Feiqing shook his head blankly.

Song Minglei laughed back angrily, "What a joke, then am I not the son of your incest with your own sister, and then you will watch me have children with your daughter, that is, my sister?"

Chongyang's foolish smile suddenly flashed in my mind.Song Minglei seemed to have thought of it too, his smile froze instantly, and all of us began to feel chills.

"To be honest," the emperor sighed, "I really don't know if Feiyan is my own daughter, who told her to have a lewd mother. But she is a good child, and I treat her like my own," the emperor looked at with disdain. Yuan Feiqing, who was sitting on the ground, said, "This child is a hundred times stronger than her brother regardless of his strategy."

The emperor said coldly: "Since you gave birth to Chongyang with Feiyan, and later had two children, but both died before the full moon, I let Churen plant safflower in Feiyan's tonic, That's why Feiyan kept having miscarriages, and then she couldn't conceive any more children."

"Shut up!" Song Minglei yelled with all his strength, "Old thief is talking nonsense, if you know that I am with Feiyan...I am with Feiyan...why didn't you kill me or separate us then?"

The emperor smiled proudly, "It's common sense. Maybe Qing Wu and I can't be together. Since I can love Qing Wu, why can't you love Feiyan? Even though Qing Wu is my own sister, we really love each other even though we are related by blood. So what, my Yuan family has believed in Nuwa for generations, and the ancestor Tiandi is also the son of God born by Nuwa and her elder brother, and it is also the beginning of all customs in this world, so it can be seen that true love itself is wrong!"

I see.No wonder Song Minglei made so many mistakes, yet the Holy One wholeheartedly kept him by his side. In fact, he already knew in his heart that this was his sister's evil son.But why did he torture Song Minglei like this? If Ming Fengqing had discovered the adulterous relationship between the original Qingjiang brothers and sisters, didn't he think that Song Minglei might be of Yuan's blood?
It's fine if you don't know, if you know, isn't Song Minglei a pawn for Ming Fengqing's revenge?
"You are beyond my expectation." The emperor looked at Song Minglei, ignoring that Song Minglei's eyes had started to become a little distracted, "Your intelligence is comparable to that of Feibai. You have suffered so much outside, but you can climb to where you are today." This position is as brave and invincible as when I was young.

"Actually, you are the most suitable heir, but it's a pity..." The emperor said pitifully, "You can't give birth to normal children, that's why I can't make you my heir. Who told you that you are me after all. The evil son of Qingwu."

"You are a fucking lunatic!" Song Minglei yelled like crazy, raised his double halberds, and slashed at the emperor.

The emperor just looked at him with pity, and closed his eyes with a little pain, because he knew that Shen Changzong beside him had already drawn out the long sword.

(End of this chapter)