The king does not go to court early: the queen is too enchanting

Chapter 771 Tricks
Without military power, without ability, martial arts can't compare with the Twelve Emperor Brothers, and the momentum can't gain the upper hand.I can only kneel there with my weak and incompetent posture, with blood dripping from my mouth.

Brother Twelve Emperors couldn't bear it after all, so he ordered someone to tie him up and was about to send him back to his residence, but at the moment when he was heartbroken, the door of Chongde Hall opened.

The father was dressed in a dragon robe, his face was pale and sickly, followed by guards with swords on his left and right. The father looked very weak, but when he spoke, he was cold.

"Take it!" Countless weapons lit up around the Twelve Emperor Brothers, he looked up in shock, and saw his father standing up straight with a rainbow-like aura.

He immediately broke free from the shackles of the guards, and knelt down in front of his father, crying terribly.Rarely, this time, my royal father smiled at me gently, full of love.

Although that smile was a little pale, but that warm current melted into his body, and he felt that even if he was injured, it didn't hurt anymore.

The royal father walked to his side lovingly, stroking his head with his big hand, "You are very good. You did not disappoint the royal father."

At that time, my heart was boiling.The person he admired the most since he was a child was his father, who liked his preferences.He used to play chess because his chess skills were really bad, and then he studied the chess records for a month and worked hard to improve his skills.

Playing against his father again, he was the same as before, saying that he was good and did not disappoint him.In fact, no matter how much a son has done for his father, this sentence is enough.

All he knew was that his father had many sons, but he only had his father.He couldn't live without his royal father, and he didn't want to make himself an orphan.He doesn't like those fathers who are bound by power all day long, and it is difficult for people who are not free in time to be happy.

He remembered that when he said these words, the emperor looked at him with a flash of light in his eyes.It was only a split second, but he was sure he read it right.

Then he stubbornly thought that the original father didn't like those powers, and he didn't like the feeling of being restrained.He loves his father even more, and feels that he is like a god in his heart.

It radiates light and can bring him warmth.Just like a morning star, my father is my own morning star.

And when he rejoiced and confirmed that there was nothing serious about his father other than being weak, he realized just how bad things were.

He looked back abruptly, and what caught his eyes was the pale and trembling lips of the Twelfth Emperor Brother. It was this lip that just called his Fourteenth Brother, but at this moment, it seemed that he was extremely afraid.

He couldn't bear it in his heart, but when he saw his father's icy expression, his heart felt as if he had fallen to a cliff.There is no trace of warmth anymore.

He couldn't tolerate others hurting his royal father, and he couldn't tolerate someone taking the life of the twelve emperor brothers.Forcing the palace, such a big crime.As long as he remembered the situation at that time, he didn't know how to open his mouth to plead.

The hands of the Twelve Emperor Brothers holding the sword trembled a little, and they were weak for a while, like a frail scholar.Among the father's sons, the twelfth brother is the bravest.

When he saw him for the first time, Brother Twelve Emperors was practicing swords in the garden. His small body and fortitude in holding the sword made his heart subdue for a moment.

In his life, the two people he admired the most are now at war with each other, and there is no room for change.Thinking of this, his knees became weak and he knelt down straight.He didn't say a word, but looked stubbornly into his father's eyes.

Do you really have the heart...to take the life of the Twelve Emperor Brothers?

The royal father looked at him, and remained silent for a long time. After a long while, Brother Twelve Emperor's eyes showed a hint of emotion. Finally, the hand holding the sword stopped shaking. He looked at the royal father, and laughed silently.

Obviously they are father and son, but they have fallen to such a point.Who is to blame again?

Silent smile, silent cry.The long sword was dripping blood, and the Twelve Emperor Brothers fell to the ground without saying a word.

He hugged his fourteenth brother with a warm smile, just like when he first met him, he sighed in his heart, it turned out that he had such a cute younger brother.Fourteenth brother.

Brother Twelve died, in the arms of his good brother, by his own sword, and in front of his father.From the moment he stood up, something had changed vaguely. Brother Twelve said, brother, the emperor has never forced the palace...

Everything, just a trick.It was the grand play that the father staged for them to seize the palace.

(End of this chapter)