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Chapter 241: Father's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety

Liao Wang looked at his eldest son in front of him and asked: "If you ascend the throne, can you continue to help your father find the whereabouts of that person?"

The eldest son shook his head: "Father, it's time for you to wake up. You have been looking for that person for more than ten years, but in the end you found nothing. I think that my father was confused by him and was so desolate in the court."

, if this person really exists in the world, not only will I not look for her, but I will make people pay attention to kill her!"

"Because she is a cholera-chao Tsuna witch!"

Liao Wang looked at his son, sighed, and took off his dragon robe: "The jade seal is on the table. Go get it yourself."

"Thank you, Father!"

The eldest son breathed a sigh of relief. If possible, he did not want to bear the infamy of killing the king and killing his father, even if this king was a foolish king. He turned and walked towards the table, and there was indeed a jade seal placed on it.

He quickly stepped forward and reached out to take off the jade seal.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his body twitched unconsciously, and he lowered his head slightly. A sharp knife penetrated his chest, with a small piece of heart hanging on the tip.

"Father, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the eldest son's eyes lost their brightness, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Liao Wang let go and threw away the sharp knife, picked up the body of his eldest son and cried loudly.

"Son, my father didn't want to kill you, but you forced him to do so!"

"As long as you can find Mei'er, the throne will be yours sooner or later. Why can't you wait any longer? My father really doesn't want this!"

It was a wonderful experience to kill my son with my own hands. I forgot about my heavy heart, but at the same time, I felt a sense of relief.

Without his eldest son's eager eyes, maybe he could continue to sit on the throne for a while.

On the morning of the second day, Wu Wang slowly entered the main hall carrying the eldest prince on his back, leaving the body in front of the hall. The eyes of all the civil and military officials almost popped out of their heads in shock.

The entire imperial city's soldiers were replaced by the eldest prince, and all the officials and other princes were also controlled. But even so, the eldest prince was still killed.

At this moment, they felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts. Perhaps the current Holy Emperor was not as old and useless as they thought.

At the very least, he still has the strength to kill and the courage to kill his son with his own hands.

"Continue to search for Su Meier's whereabouts."

Liu Wang said calmly, without mentioning anything about the eldest prince.

"promise!"

The officials agreed and continued their previous work, frantically searching for Su Meier's whereabouts.

When several princes saw the tragic death of the eldest prince, they temporarily gave up the idea of ​​ascending to the throne. Suddenly, the situation in the capital was turbulent. All the elaborate imperial guards who had been deployed were withdrawn, and all the original imperial city guards were transferred back. They could change whatever they wanted.

Anyway, everything remains the same as before.

Liao Wang once again sat firmly in the [Biquge www.biqugeso.me] Jiangshan.

The screen changes again.

This time, Wang Wang's hair was gray and he was over sixty years old. He was still wearing a dragon robe, holding incense and candles in his hands, and was worshiping in the imperial mausoleum.

There are three tablets in total, with the names of the three princes written on them respectively.

"Boss, second child, and third child, you three are so similar. You can't stand the loneliness. The lust for power is shining in your eyes. You are exactly the same as when I was young. But, why can't you wait a little longer?"

"I need this throne. I still have unfinished business. If possible, I really don't want to kill you, but there are some things that cannot be hindered. I have said that if you are alive, you must see a person, and if you die, you must see a corpse. This Su Mei

No matter whether he is dead or alive, we must find him!"

Liao Wang sat in front of the grave, chatting about nothing.

Over the years, he has killed all his sons, so the throne has naturally been firmly in his hands.

No one in the world dares to disobey him. What Wang Wang still doesn't understand is where has this Su Mei'er gone? She was exiled to the army and sent to the army. Logically speaking, she would drift to a neighboring country, but why has she not been found yet?

I forget that I feel like I have only a few years left to live, and my health is getting worse every day.

While he could still move, he wanted to return to his hometown again.

The next day, I forgot to cancel my morning pilgrimage and went to my hometown alone to worship at the city lord's mansion without notifying anyone.

To his surprise, there was a figure standing on the ruins early, and a few incense candles were placed in front of several inscriptions.

"Who are you?"

I forgot to ask.

"I forgot, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

The man turned around, forgetting that his pupils suddenly shrank. This man was also gray-haired and about to die, but between his brows, he could vaguely discern a familiar feeling.

"Master?"

"Haha, you are now the Holy Father, don't call me Young Master anymore."

The old man laughed and said, he is the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, the real Yuanhua.

"I didn't expect that after we said goodbye that day, our lives would undergo such a huge change. It was just a transformation of identities. I originally thought you would become my victim, but I didn't expect that you would overcome all obstacles and become the current Saint.

, it’s really amazing.”

Liao Wang could see that his young master did not have the respect for his status as a saint like others. On the contrary, the other party treated him as an equal.

But Zhuo Wang doesn't mind. He never cares about what others think of him, as long as he has the capital to accomplish what he wants to do.

"Sir, we haven't seen each other for decades. You and I are getting old. How have you been doing these past few years?"

I forgot that my throat was rolling and my voice was a little choked.

"I'm fine. What about you, have you been living for yourself all these years?"

the old man asked.

"Of course, I have been looking for Su Meier these years. I do everything based on my heart and never act according to other people's ideas, even the princes."

I forgot to say.

"That's true. If Your Majesty really acted with his heart, he would have found Su Meier long ago." The old man shook his head and said calmly.

"The Holy One was looking for Su Meier, and everything he did was based on what others told him. The old lady in the brothel said that she had sold her to a dignitary in the capital, so the Holy One went to the capital. The eighth-level official said that Su Meier had been given to the prime minister, so the Holy One planned to kill her.

The other side, try to climb to a high position."

"The Prime Minister said that he would be thrown away as a military prostitute and scattered in all directions, so the Holy Emperor killed the king and ascended the throne, summoning the people of the world to search for his whereabouts, and this continues to this day."

"The Holy One asked himself, has this really been his true intention along the way? The Holy One has always lived in people's words, and has always lived under the name of Su Mei'er. The Holy One has forcibly changed the trajectory of his life, and has never lived for himself.

."

"The Holy One lives for Su Meier and lives for power and power."

The old man said slowly, and his words made Wang Wu thunder strike, and he stood there blankly.

Young Master is right, he has been living in the shadow of others his whole life, thinking he lives for himself, but in fact he is the one who is most constrained.

"Young master, do you know where Su Meier is?" Zhu Wang asked.

"The Holy One has to look for it himself. The answer lies in what he said just now. If the Holy One can live for himself, he can find Su Meier immediately."

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