The daughter-in-law of the cold father and the hot concubine

Chapter 752
Yan Hongxuan stood with his hands behind his back, just watching with cold eyes.Chu Yuliang looked at the middle-aged man on the dragon chair who was exuding a cold air, and couldn't help but said, "Since Father has murderous intentions, why don't you kill them directly?" The mother and child are not dead yet, and there is still a possibility of resuscitation.

Yan Fu Tian said angrily with a pale face, "That slut is promiscuous with others, killing her will not solve the hatred in my heart. Not only do I want her to live, but I also want her to live a life that is worse than death! As for that wicked son, my Jiangshan is now being spied on by foreign enemies, all caused by him, if he wants to die, I will not take him so cheaply!"

Chu Yuliang rolled her eyes, "Speak well, why are you yelling? You have a grudge against their mother and son, but our husband and wife didn't provoke you, so don't use us as a punching bag!"

Yan Futian glared at her angrily, "You!"

Chu Yuliang's face turned cold, "What are you? Didn't you bring us into the palace just to clean up the mess for you? Don't blame me for committing the following crimes and not taking you seriously. What kind of person am I, Chu Yuliang? You should be clear that I am right about things and not about people. We can help you clean up the mess, but please don't take your grievances on us. "

Yan Futian's face was sullen, and he dared not speak a word when he was blocked by her.He knew what kind of person the daughter-in-law in front of him was. Even though she was just a woman, he had never seen her submit to anyone.

Furthermore, he really needs their husband and wife's help now, as she said, this stall really needs their husband and wife's help to clean up.That bastard has been in the court for many years, he has a lot of confidants in the court, and the military power is still in his hands. Now that he is injured, if there is no good explanation, it will definitely cause chaos.

As for what is the best way to do it now, he can only rely on the two of them now.

The study room fell silent, Yan Futian stared at the two of them, waiting for them to speak.

He didn't put on a high profile, and Chu Yuliang didn't care about him, but he didn't see his eyes that seemed to be asking for help.Even if she has something to say, others may not listen to it. These elders have always been domineering, no matter how reasonable her words are, they will only despise her.

Yan Futian didn't see his son say anything for a long time, and he couldn't sit still. He coughed twice and asked, "Xuan'er, what do you think about this matter?"

Yan Hongxuan looked at the bored woman beside him, "Liang'er, what do you think?"

Chu Yuliang pointed at herself, and seeing Yan Futian's face turned ugly, she curled her lips and said, "What's the matter with me? This country doesn't belong to you!"

Yan Futian was instantly annoyed, "What do you mean?"

Chu Yuliang pulled Yan Hongxuan's sleeve, pointed at Yan Futian, "Look, look, he looks like this, I see, we can't stay in this capital anymore, no matter how many things we do, he will take it for granted .When they finish using us, they will kick us, and maybe they will say that we want to seek the throne."

Yan Hongxuan stared coldly at the dragon chair.

Yan Futian's anger instantly turned into blood.But receiving his son's dissatisfied gaze, he held his chest and forced the blood in his stomach to suffocate.What can he do?It is well known that Xuan'er is obedient to this woman!

But Chu Yuliang acted as if she wanted to anger him deliberately, pointed at him and continued to say to Yan Hongxuan, "Master, look quickly, he still dares to stare at me!"

Yan Hongxuan glared at the top of the dragon chair again.

Even though Yan Futian was covering his chest, his chest was still rising and falling.After being stared at twice by his son, he gritted his teeth and looked away from Chu Yuliang.

Chu Yuliang pulled Yan Hongxuan and continued, "Master, you see, he has a guilty conscience, and I hit the mark."

Yan Futian's face was gloomy, and he couldn't bear it anymore, "Shut up! When did I feel guilty? Why should I feel guilty?"

Chu Yuliang jumped on Yan Hongxuan in horror, "Master, look quickly, your father is going to eat people."

Yan Futian's face turned blue and pale, and he almost died of anger, "..."

She is the only person who can still think about having fun at this time.In the end, Yan Hongxuan could not help but look handsome, and the corners of his lips curled up.He doesn't think his woman is too much, she can still play and have fun, which shows that she puts the people on the dragon chair in her eyes.If she really didn't care, she wouldn't be here at this moment.

"Liang'er, what do you think we should do next?" Patting her on the back, he asked in a low voice in front of Yan Futian.Some people don't pay attention to his women all the time, that's because they don't know how to look at people, so it is very necessary for him to let her women show off.

Chu Yuliang raised his head from his arms, pretending to be annoyed, and said, "What's the problem? It's a fact that Yan Zibin seeks to codify the throne. Why can't we do what he can do? This throne belongs to you Father, now that he is sitting on the Dragon Throne, do you still need others to teach him how to do it?"

Hearing this, Yan Hongxuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled dotingly at her.

Yan Futian stared at her in a daze, and only when she reminded him at this moment did he react.This throne belongs to him!That bastard obtained the imperial edict by means of tricks, and it is too numerous to count!

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Futian returned to the Golden Luan Hall and announced that Yan Zibin was assassinated by an assassin yesterday, so he could not go to court for the time being.

The sudden news shocked all the officials, and Yan Futian specially allowed several important officials to visit Yan Zibin's bedroom in order to convince them.

Yan Zibin has been in a coma since he was injured yesterday. Lying on the dragon bed, his face was pale and his lips were dry, which made all the officials who went there nervous.

They were not suspicious of Yan Futian's appearance. After all, Yan Zibin had declared before that the Supreme Emperor had woken up and left the palace. Seeing him now, and he was still presiding over the emperor's political affairs, the ministers did not doubt it, but rather rejoiced.Fortunately, the Supreme Emperor has returned to the palace, otherwise if such a thing happened, there would be chaos if no one in the court took charge.

Yan Zibin woke up in the afternoon.

In the bedroom, apart from him, Yan Futian was sitting in his bedroom, as if waiting for him to wake up.

Looking at him who was majestic and cold, Yan Zibin pressed his dry thin lips tightly, and didn't say a word.

Yan Futian squinted his eyes and ordered directly, "Hand over the jade seal and the gold book, and I will save you from death."

Yan Zibin pursed his thin lips tightly and looked at him with dark eyes.

Yan Futian snorted coldly, "Do you think that if you don't hand over the jade seal and gold book, I will keep you?"

Yan Zibin suddenly sneered, "Father can kill me and take back the throne directly."

Yan Futian's face changed slightly, "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Yan Zibin raised his neck, "Then ask Father to do it."

Yan Futian stared at him sharply, full of hatred, "Bastard! Do you think I can't move you because you hold the military power in your hand? Don't forget, your mother is still in my hands!"

Hearing this, Yan Zibin sat up suddenly, and he gasped and grinned because of the excessive movement, "You...I... If my mother loses a hair, I will never forgive you!"

Yan Futian said coldly, "I will say it again, hand over the jade seal and the gold book, and I will spare you for the sake of the love between father and son. If you insist on fighting against me, I have plenty of ways to ruin your reputation. Except your mother's queen is in my hands Besides, don’t forget that Mu Zhengyuan is still in our hands. How did you collude with witches and people to harm me and take away the throne?

Yan Zibin's eyes widened, his pale face was suddenly covered with a layer of blackness, and his expression became ferocious.

Yan Futian got up, and the tall body under the dragon robe released his majesty.The pain in his heart has long been numb. In those years, no one knew how he was heartbroken.He is indifferent to the virtuous king, appoints this beast as the prince, and has always favored him.He is the eldest son, even if he later wanted to make up for his debt to King Xian, he had no intention of deposing him as the crown prince.It is only natural to hand over the throne to him when he is old.

But he didn't expect that this unfilial son would actually kill him!

Among so many sons, he is the only one who is not sorry!But this bastard actually harmed him for the sake of the throne... What pain can compare to being killed by a parent and child?
Speaking of so many sons and daughters, the one he feels most sorry for should be the Xian Wang, but now the only one accompanying him is the Xian Wang...

"Yan Zibin, I will give you another two hours. If you don't hand over the jade seal and gold book after two hours, then I will kill Yu Wenshi first!" Turning his back, he gritted his teeth and threatened .

The moment he lifted his foot, Yan Zibin suddenly roared behind him, "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

Yan Futian turned around and looked at him without the love he had at the beginning, except for hatred and pain, "Do you know that if you are your crown prince, the throne will still be yours?"

Yan Zibin's eyes were red with excitement, and he growled uncontrollably, "Do you think I will believe you when you say these words? When the virtuous king returned to the court, you turned to him in everything, but he only returned to the court for a few days. But the limelight overwhelms me, you ask yourself, but you plan to abolish my position as the crown prince and make him the crown prince? How dare you say no!"

Yan Futian suddenly sneered, "The virtuous king will not want the throne."

Yan Zibin said angrily, "You're not him, why do you say he doesn't want the throne?"

Yan Futian sighed deeply, "If he wants the throne, you and I will still live in this world? If he is as ruthless as you are, he would have won it many years ago."

Yan Zibin opened his mouth, his body suddenly stiffened, and his excited eyes became inexplicably complicated, as if he didn't believe it, harbored hatred, or was unwilling...

After a moment of silence, he became excited again, pointing at Yan Futian with hatred, "Since the throne will be mine sooner or later, why do you want to take it back now? Can't you just let me go?"

Yan Futian's eyes sank instantly, "Let you go? If I let you go today, will you let me and King Xian go? You won't!"

"So you would rather let us father and son turn against each other?"

"The moment you colluded with the witch, the relationship between you and me has been broken. What I, Yan Futian, regret most in this life is that I gave birth to such a ruthless and unjust son like you!"

"Hehe..." Yan Zibin suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.

(End of this chapter)