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Chapter 840: Ferocious

Su Ziji nodded with a smile and then went out, his face immediately turned cold.

"hateful!"

If something like this happened, I wonder if it would arouse the murderous intention of the man on the dragon throne. Can he save his wife and children?

When Su Ziji thought of this, he couldn't help but feel angry, but even if he was holding back this fire, who should he vent to?

After all, no one knows how this incident happened. He was obviously well prepared, so why would something like this happen again?

Or it is the legacy of Wei Shizu that the palace and the mansion were all connected by twists and turns of corridors. Huidao walked along the corridor step by step, crossed the moon bridge, bypassed Dongyi Tower, did not follow the inner courtyard, and only stood on the rocks.

I looked at it for a long time, also thinking deeply.

"Have you entered the Tao?" This spiritual energy is very familiar, it is emitted by those who have entered the Tao.

"Looking at the look on Dai Wang's face, could it be that the person who entered Taoism is actually Dai Wangfei?"

Even though Hui Dao was well-informed, he could not help but be surprised.

Judging from the look of Dai Wang, it is obvious that he knows something. It may not be unusual for a princess to enter Taoism. After all, there are many opportunities to enter Taoism. It is not only for monks, but also for those who are talented and lucky in any discipline, such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing.

What surprised him was that not only did King Dai know about this, but he also immediately knew that the energy to enter the Tao was coming from Princess Dai?

Could it be that King Dai had already discovered that Princess Dai had the possibility of becoming a Taoist?

This is not impossible, but it is not the time. Huidao also heard about the emperor's series of actions.

"What the King is guarding against is the Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures?"

Seeing King Dai striding out of the main courtyard, Huidao stood thoughtfully and did not hide immediately.

Hiding now is just a cover-up, which is of no use.

After all, he and Dai Wang could detect the spiritual energy outside the palace. Even if he hides now, Dai Wang will not think that he knows nothing, but it will have the opposite effect.

"It's a bit of a miscalculation." Huidao thought to himself: "However, this may not be an opportunity..."

Then, Huidao turned around and walked away. The current Daiwang probably didn't want to see him for the time being.

When Su Ziji came out of the main courtyard and saw Huidao's figure from a distance, he couldn't help but stop. A hint of murderous intent emerged, but it quickly dissipated.

"If you want to cover up this matter, what's the use of killing Huidao?" Su Ziji secretly smiled bitterly: "It's no use just killing one person."

I noticed the fluctuation of spiritual energy at the gate of the palace. How could I know that no one other than myself and Hui Dao would notice this?

No matter what Hui Dao said, at least he had taken refuge in him and would not let this matter out easily. This person knew what to do.

The most critical question now is, in just a brief moment, did the kings' people and the emperor's people notice it?

When you get off the car, you can no longer feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy, because the moment when it overflows is when the power is strongest and the fluctuations are the largest. The rest of the time, unless you are around you, you will not feel the spiritual energy.

But even a moment can be fatal sometimes. Su Ziji walked slowly. At this time, the autumn wind passed by, and the whole courtyard was filled with the sound of pine waves. There was also a faint drumming sound, and there was a woman singing to accompany the music, which was particularly refreshing.

"What should I do if I find out?" Su Ziji didn't want to appreciate it, he just pondered.

"In order to seek immortality, the emperor has become almost crazy. Knowing this, his heart will definitely be moved. He can kill the prince, but why can't he kill a princess? Even if the princess is pregnant with a child."

"Now I'm betting on whether the emperor's people and the kings' people will notice this."

"But can I bet on this?"

Su Ziji always had a premonition that an invisible force was suppressing this matter. Even the sudden leak of the aura of not regretting entering the Tao was strange and made him feel uneasy.

"What if the emperor asks me to sacrifice my unrepentant heart?"

"A fight to the death?"

"If I fight to the death, how many people can support me?"

Don't talk about things like the disparity in power that can be seen at a glance, just talk about what you want in your heart, the justice of the monarch and his ministers, if the monarch wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die, if the father wants his son to die, the son has to die, even in his own house, how many people are there?

Do you think you should fight to the death for this matter?

I am afraid that many people will think that the princess is virtuous, but in order to preserve the prince's palace, it is acceptable to sacrifice the princess and the unidentified fetus in her belly.

Even if the person who has the aura to enter the Tao is his own child, the prince of the prince's palace, when something like this happens, some people may think that they can sacrifice the prince to save the life of the entire prince's palace, right?

In the original world, there were allusions about Bo Dao having no children. During the war, Deng You fled with his wife and children. Knowing that he could not save his son and nephew at the same time, he said to his wife Jia: "My brother died early and I only have one son. Logically, I cannot make him extinct.

We can only give up our own son. If we survive, we will definitely have another son in the future."

Jia agreed with tears in her eyes, and Deng You tied his son to a tree and left with his wife and nephew. Although he later married a concubine, he never gave birth to another son until his death.

For a father, his son is expendable. At this time, filial piety is a big mountain, and when fighting for the right to inherit the throne, many things can be given up. A mere princess and a renewable heir apparent can be sacrificed for the sake of the overall situation.

"For the greater good?"

Su Ziji wandered alone in the corridor, muttering, not daring to test the loyalty of people. In this matter, even the closest barbarians may not be willing to see him fighting against the imperial power for not regretting it.

But if you can bear it, wait until the emperor issues a secret order to let you dig out the child alive and give it to the old man to make immortality elixir. This is simply more unbearable than letting yourself die directly.

What kind of man is this? What kind of husband and father is he?

But the problem comes back again. With your current strength, can you really save your wife and children?

"Power, power!"

Suddenly a sweet smell spread between his lips and teeth. Su Ziji's eyes turned cold and he didn't say much. He went back into the study and closed the door and window. Only one person was left in the room. Only then did Su Ziji completely take off his mask.

, showing ferociousness.

"Although I have understood it a long time ago, only now do I realize how ridiculous humility is."

"Even if you are the acting king, you will not become the supreme king in one day. Life and death will all be in the hands of others."

The room was dark and there was no light. Su Ziji kept a sullen face and said nothing. He reached the desk for a long time without taking a pen. He just bit his finger on the rice paper spread out and wrote the word "Prince" on it with blood. He was stunned again.

After waiting for a long time, he sighed heavily, crumpled it into a ball and held it in his palm, as if what he held in his hand was not a ball of paper, but something that made him feel complicated.

"I was prepared for everything, but something went wrong at the critical moment. This is something very strange. It cannot be described as a simple coincidence or bad luck."

"Could it be the twists and turns of Dazheng's artifact? Prince, if you have a spirit, you will be able to let me know the cause and effect." Su Ziji lay down on the simple couch in the study and closed his eyes.

In the haze, I gradually felt erratic and slowly sank.


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