Chapter 1111 The Emperor (2)
Xiyue's country was snatched from Liang Xi after he personally killed her.

Even if there were too many forced and helpless situations at that time, what was done was what was done, and this is an irreparable fact.

Once, he thought that Chu Xunyang was Liang Xi's flesh and blood, and he only wanted to raise her to grow up healthy and safe. He never even cared about where Chunyu Lanyou brought Chu Qifeng back from.

It doesn't matter who this throne is handed over to, but only——

He can't sit!

Now things went round and round, and in the end Chu Qifeng became Liang Xi's orphan, which is even better.

"Father, in fact, what happened back then was forced by the situation. My mother also knew it well. It has been so long, can you still not let it go?" Chu Qifeng said, his expression calm and his tone as if Like an outsider, he finally looked at Chu Yi'an's back, but sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

He spent half his life thinking about that woman, and time has passed. At this point today, he still can't let go of her.

I am afraid that this feeling and heartbreak are destined to accompany this man for the rest of his life and cannot be shaken off.

Regarding the throne, Chu Yi'an would make such a decision, but Chu Qifeng didn't care at all.

Anyway, his own path has been planned in his heart, no matter whether Chu Yi'an lets go at this time, or in the future, he——

They also have to take his place without hesitation and continue on this road.

Not for anything else, just for Chu Xunyang.

Just to provide her with a heavy support and guarantee behind her at any time after she left.

In this life, this is the only thing he is willing to spend his mind and enthusiasm on.

However, the predicament that Chu Yi'an had been unable to get out of, still touched his heart a lot, with mixed feelings.

Chu Yi'an smiled, turned around and patted him on the shoulder, "Qifeng, in terms of temperament, you are much tougher and stronger than your father. I know, you will do well. Now that you are still young, it is my incompetence to be a father, but now that you are still young, I have no way to move forward. .So, don't blame me, this is putting such a heavy burden on you!"

Chu Yi'an's expression was bitter, with a hint of guilt.

After so many years, it was the first time that Chu Qifeng saw a kind of hard-to-disguise exhaustion from this man who had always been aloof and invincible.

Under this expression, his whole person seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and he was no longer the high-spirited prince of a country.

While being startled, Chu Qifeng's heart was even more depressed, and a feeling of pain rose inexplicably.

For so many years, the man in front of him has been hiding his life behind a mask. As he himself said just now, his life has really been trapped in the city of sorrow, and ended 16 years ago. It's outside Xunyang City.

It's hard to imagine what kind of willpower support is needed to bring him to the present step by step with the most perfect posture.

And now, he is tired, tired, and finally he can confess his incompetence and cowardice to someone——

At this time, the let go and relief he wanted——

Chu Qifeng knew that there was no way for him to refuse him.

"Father, don't say such things. You have your own choice, and I have my own choice. You don't have to feel sorry for me, because today, the road I'm walking on—even if you want to obstruct it, I will also get rid of all obstacles, and continue to walk on my own way." He secretly took a breath, suppressing the sigh in his heart, and Chu Qifeng stood with his hands behind his back. The very young face rendered indifferent and resolute.

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, father, you didn't feel sorry for me, on the contrary——from the time I decided to take such a path, I did a lot of things to feel sorry for you, father." Chu Qifeng said.

If it is said that when Chu Xunyang teamed up with him to force Chu Qihui to death, it was because he didn't know it, but he—

However, he mercilessly drove his father's only son to a dead end when he knew everything about it.

A person like him is cold-blooded and cruel. Even after doing such a thing, after such a long time, he can still get along with Chu Yi'an in the name of father and son as if nothing had happened, and then use the convenience provided by his identity again and again. for personal gain.

A man like him—

The one who would rather bear the burden of the world than blink or feel guilty.

Want to hear Chu Yi'an say "sorry" to him now?
Isn't this a ridiculous joke.

Of course, no matter how many cruel wrong things he has done himself, he will never say sorry to anyone.

In his whole life, he was only doing things for himself, and only doing things that were beneficial to him. There was no need to say such hypocritical confessions and apologies.

Chu Yi'an looked at his icy face for a long while.

The father and son were just silent.

After a long time, Chu Yi'an raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder again, saying: "Arrange as soon as possible, I have already drawn up the purpose of the Zen seat, and get this matter done as soon as possible, then I will stay in the capital for a while , when the courtiers and the common people have made up their minds, I will go to northern Xinjiang in the name of an expedition!"

"Yeah!" Chu Qifeng nodded without a single word of evasion, "I'll make preparations right away, and let Qintian monitor count the auspicious days!"

Chu Yi'an nodded slightly.

Chu Qifeng didn't say anything, turned around and walked out calmly.

The door of the temple was pushed open, and a large amount of sunlight outside sprinkled on the golden bricks on the ground.

Chu Yi'an stood there, but didn't move for a long time, staring directly at the sunny sky outside, lost his mind for a long time.

Zeng Qi walked in from outside the hall, followed his line of sight and looked back at the direction where Chu Qifeng left, but there was a smile full of emotion on his face, "Your Highness, who is calm, rational and decisive in everything, and The eldest princess is exactly the same."

Hearing this, Chu Yi'an came back to his senses.

He turned and walked back to the case.

Zeng Qi closed the palace door and followed.

Chu Yi'an took out one from the bottom of a dozen memorials on the table, threw it to the other side of the table and said, "Early tomorrow morning, you will go there yourself and go to the posthouse to give this to Rong Chengyu."

"Yes!" Zeng Qi took the booklet and put it away, thought for a while, and then asked: "About the little princess's marriage, Your Highness—didn't he say anything?"

(End of this chapter)

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