The emperor was persuaded by Murong Shen to go back.
He took Murong Shen for a long time, and the grief in his eyes was not reduced.
This made Murong Shen unhappy and worried.
You know, the queen took Murong under her lap, that is to say, he can be regarded as the Queen's son.
According to the father emperor's character of loving the house and being black.
He believed that for the sake of the queen, the father and the emperor could definitely do it. He abandoned his beloved son who had been trained for more than ten years and helped Murong Yu to the throne.
No, no, he paid so much. How could he be robbed by the seventh brother?
Murong was unwilling, and his eyes looked at the emperor with a trace of cruelty.
"Xiao Jiu, you can't imagine how beautiful the original Queen was. It's because of that look that I had to marry her. This is fate..."
The emperor was still talking, but Murong Yu made up his mind. He turned and poured a glass of water, added some powder and didn't go in. With a slight shake, he turned and walked to the couch, "father emperor, take a drink and have a rest."
"You are so sweet." the emperor took the tea cup and drank it for a few mouthfuls. Then he gave it back to Murong Shen. "This tea is special. What kind of tea is it cooked with?"
The taste of this tea is different from what he usually drinks, so the emperor asked.
"Oh, nothing special, just added some special powder."
Murong Shen said, taking out the porcelain vase and shaking it in front of the emperor.
"What is this?" the emperor straightened up fiercely and looked at Murong Shen in amazement.
"Oh, it's nothing special, it's just Jue Ming San from Yin and Yang double evils." Murong Yu said with a smile, as if he was just talking about an ordinary thing, not about killing his father.
The emperor covered his chest and couldn't believe looking at the nine son who had been spoiled so far.
He always thought that the child was filial, obedient and capable. Therefore, he was the most suitable successor in his heart. Although he swayed several times, he finally decided to be him.
But at this time, Murong Shen gave him a cruel move and wanted to kill him directly?
The emperor is called a hate.
Because he trusted Murong Shen, he left everything to him during his pretending illness.
Even only one of his sons knew that he was still alive, but stayed in the secret room.
If he had known, he would have asked murongshen to come directly. He knew that Xiao Qi was always upright, brave and resourceful.
In fact, after he knew the child, he found that he was also suitable to inherit the throne.
It's just that at this time, he had trained Murong Shen for more than ten years. He was always reluctant to change people temporarily.
After all, this man was trained by himself. He always thought he was more cautious than Murong in terms of emotion and ability.
But now the cruel facts slapped him hard on his old face. The pain was so painful that he only felt that Venus appeared in his eyes, which was very likely to faint directly.
"Father, you can go at ease. I have everything here, and I can keep it to your satisfaction."
Murong Shen smiled like a demon coming to the world.
The emperor frowned. "Xiao Jiu, my father didn't ask you anything. Now I have only one last request. I hope you can agree."
"Please show me your father." Murong saluted and looked obedient.
If it had been before, the emperor would have been more satisfied.
But now, he only thinks Murong is hypocritical.
Just thinking, the emperor only felt a pain in his chest and a stream of blood poured into his throat, but in order not to show weakness, he swallowed the blood.
After calming down, he slowly opened his mouth, but his breath was much weaker.
"Xiao Jiu, I just want you to let go of your seventh brother."
"Seven brothers?" Murong Shen thought what the emperor wanted to say. He just wanted to keep seven brothers alive?
In this way, the father Emperor may really want the seventh brother to ascend the throne?
Damn it, the throne is clearly his. Even if he likes the seventh brother, he can't compete with himself.
"Promise me!" the emperor became angry when he saw Murong Shen's calm face and didn't speak.
"I advise you to save your strength so that you can hold on for a while." Murong Shen didn't want to kill Murong Yu.
But this request was spoken by the emperor, which still made him uncomfortable.
Now, naturally, he will not give the emperor a good face.
"I really misunderstood you." the emperor stared at murongshen and gnashed his teeth. "Now I'm dying. Xiao Qi has never been interested in the throne. Don't you want to let him go?"
Murong smiled cautiously.
"That's my seventh brother. What's your business? I love to let him live and let him die. It's just that the king wants his minister to die, and he has to die."
Then he went back to his couch and pressed the emperor's weak nose with one hand, "and you, I advise you not to take care of it any more. You'd better go well. After all, today's summer is already my world."
Words fall, his palm a force, absolutely the emperor's oxygen.
The emperor stared at Murong and died unwillingly.
"Hehe, if you're dead, how dare you stare at me?" Murong Shen stroked his hand. He didn't know whether the emperor was in peace and didn't close his eyes.
Murong was careful not to believe in evil and continued to try to close the emperor's eyelids, but it was still useless.
Next, I tried several times and failed.
This made Murong Shen really hairy at the bottom of his heart. He was afraid and guilty.
"You can't blame me. You swayed left and right and killed yourself. Even if you want revenge, you can't find me."
Murong Shen stepped back a few steps, but his eyes believed and stared at the emperor for a moment.
"To, as for the seventh brother, I never said I wanted him to die. You just don't believe me. I can't blame you."
He is absolving himself every word.
But no matter what he said, the emperor's eyes were staring, and he didn't know if it was his psychological effect. He actually felt that the emperor's eyes moved with him.
This made Murong Shen instantly turn white and reminded him of his mother when she died.
The emperor's death was mixed with the death of his mother's concubine, which made Murong Shen collapse instantly.
"No, you can't find me. It's not my fault."
"Yes, I'm right, I'm right."
Murong said these again and again, staggering back to his couch, "father, you forced me, you forced me, you know!"
With that, he pulled out a dagger from his boots, cut out the emperor's eyes that had not closed for a long time.
But the emperor without eyes looked more terrible and gloomy.
Murong carefully stared for a long time, took a deep breath, raised his dagger and stabbed the emperor in the face