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Whenever he thought about it, Song Yungang's heart would always tremble. Although this matter was suppressed, due to the fact that the Empress Hui Fei had gone crazy after her son died, she spoke nonsense and told the truth. Although the royal father was' spreading rumors', everyone knew that the Emperor killing her own son was true.

Now that Song Yunqian had entered the subject matter, then whatever he wanted to say and what he wanted to ask for, he could not reject it.

Song Yunqian had a miserable expression on his face as he said, "After second royal brother's death, although royal father did his best to repair the relationship between father and son, he still acted like a filial son. But my royal brother should understand that all peace is based on our obedience to our teachings. Furthermore, you can't even say half a word of bad, otherwise, we will end up like second royal brother. "

Song Yungang remained silent. Although Song Yunqian's words were cruel, it was the truth.

All these years, the royal father had been trying to make people feel that the Di Clan was peaceful and harmonious, but everything that had happened, the poison that had been left behind, no amount of warmth could wipe away the scars on the bottom of his heart.

He did not want to think about the things that had happened in the past. They did not have the ability to change, and they could not chase after the lives of the two royal brother s. He restrained his expression and said: "royal brother, please speak frankly."

Song Yunqian took a deep breath, retracted his gaze, and said: "Alright, then I'll be frank. Since royal father has not been able to set up a crown prince for a long time, firstly, are you unable to confirm whether the leader or the successor will be chosen? If there was only one person left between us, then he wouldn't have this worry, and he wouldn't have spent so much effort to get us to fight. "

Song Yungang raised his eyebrows, "Your analysis is not without reason, but no matter what, us brothers will not fight to the death just for the throne." The meaning in his words was that he wouldn't fight for it.

Song Yunqian smiled bitterly, "What we said doesn't count, but even if we don't have the heart to inherit the throne, the royal father still wouldn't necessarily believe us. "The only way is for one of us to leave the capital."

Song Yungang was startled, he looked straight at him, "You want to leave for brother?"

Song Yunqian stared at him, shaking his head, "No, I left!"

Song Yungang looked at him, puzzled, "You're leaving? Can you leave? "

Song Yunqian said indifferently: "I can't leave, but I can die."

Song Yungang suddenly stood up, and said with a stern voice: "Nonsense, who allowed you to die?"

Song Yunqian reached out to suppress him, and said softly: "I am saying that it is a fake death. As long as royal brother tells me where Wen Yi is, I will bring Wen Yi and leave the capital. At that time, I only need to lay down a simple trap and make royal father believe that I am dead.

Song Yungang thought back to what the Dao length had said. He believed that Song Yunqian would not let things go for no reason since he said that he was destined to do so by destiny in the future. If he were to leave, it would only add to his troubles.

Song Yunqian saw his hesitation and could not help but say with a sad face: "Royal brother, three years ago, Imperial Sister-in-Law gave birth to a child and was almost unable to save her. You've experienced such pain before, do you really want to see me to live in such pain in the future? I know that Wen Yi has already died in your hands. I have already investigated the entire process very clearly, you do not need to explain to me any more about the things that happened before. But, now that I know that Wen Yi has returned, you should know where she is. What General Eagle and what crown prince, I do not care! "

He had made it so clear and put it so low that it was completely pleading. It would be a lie to say that Song Yungang was not soft-hearted. However, everything the Taoist said was heard. He was the chosen one and Wen Yi was a wandering soul from another world. If she was with him, he would only get hurt again. Since Wen Yi had saved his family, how could he let her suffer another calamity? However, if she didn't make things clear now, Song Yunqian would find out sooner or later. He was afraid that the misunderstanding between the two brothers would worsen.

After considering it over and over again, he still felt that he should just let nature take its course. As a brother, he wanted to see his brother happy. Since he already knew that Wen Yi would be back, then, finding Wen Yi was a matter of time. Why did he need to suffer so many setbacks?

He sighed and said, "royal brother, I won't hide this from you. I will tell you the whole truth about this matter.

Hearing this, Song Yunqian's eyes suddenly reddened. Fortunately, royal brother was grateful for his brotherly love. He knew the truth must be cruel, but he had to be a man who understood. He straightened his expression and stared intently at Song Yungang.

Song Yungang said softly, "This matter must start from when An Ran is missing. An Ran has gone missing. I truly was distracted, thinking that you did it. I've been to your residence before, so let's not talk about this anymore. Afterwards, I left your place and searched the entire capital for my brother's subordinates. Finally, it extended to the outskirts of the city. It was also on the same night that Wen Yi always appeared, that the guards in my residence discovered Wen Yi carrying An Ran to the outskirts of the city, Liu He. Because it was dark and windy, she didn't see anyone chasing after her. She thought she was the one who kidnapped An Ran and hurt her and brought her back to the house. The process, I will not talk about it, in short, for brother's sake kill her, throw away the corpse of unmarked burial site, this matter, since you said that you have investigated thoroughly, I will not hide it from you. After that, Zhuge Ming went to unmarked burial site to chase after him and found out about this matter. At that time, your marriage was imminent, and I was afraid that if I told you the bad news, you would refuse to marry. Thus, after discussing it, we decided to hide it from you. Until yesterday, when a Dao length sent Wen Yi back and reminded us not to tell you where Wen Yi went, he would naturally think of a way to hide it … "

After Song Yunqian heard up to this point, he suddenly thought of the Dao length he had seen before and anxiously asked, "Who is the Dao length? Why did he not let this king know where Wen Yi is? "

Song Yungang said: "He's Wen Yi's master. He said, Wen Yi is a wandering soul from another world, you can't be together, or else, an accident will happen to Wen Yi again because of you. At that time, no one will be able to save her …"

Song Yunqian suddenly stood and said angrily: "Ridiculous, why would something bad happen to Wen Yi when I was together with you? He's talking nonsense! "

Song Yungang remained silent and did not move. He only stared at him and waited for his expression to calm down before asking softly, "royal brother, think about it.

Song Yunqian was stunned, he stared blankly at Song Yungang, his face gradually revealing a hint of grief. Although he did not want to admit it, it was true.

Song Yungang sighed: "Dao length said, this is the last time. If anything happens to Wen Yi, no one can save him."

Song Yunqian shook his head painfully and said in disbelief, "This king doesn't believe it … How is that possible? "

"Right now, Royal Brother has nothing to hide from you. As for what you are going to do, you have to consider it yourself." Song Yungang could not bear to see the pained expression on his face, and turned his head to look at the beautiful scene that came through the window.

Song Yunqian sat on the chair in a daze, his mind felt as if a cat was trying to mess up his thoughts. Impatient, angry, sad, unbelieving, all sorts of complicated feelings flashed through his mind, but were unable to form in the end.

After a long while, he quietly asked: "Where's Wen Yi?"

Song Yungang said hoarsely, "She is currently in the small hut she used to live in. Because of her heavy injuries, she has not fully recovered and her legs are unable to walk. Zhuge Ming will treat her now, I think it will take at least a month before it will be effective! "

After Song Yunqian heard this, he asked worriedly, "Is she seriously injured? Is he awake? "

Song Yungang comforted her: "Don't worry, other than her legs being unable to walk, he's basically fine. She's very clear-headed. You even said that it would be better if he disappeared, and that there was no need for royal father to think about crippling him. " After Song Yungang finished, he looked at Song Yunqian meaningfully.

Regardless if Wen Yi had said those words before or not, she was still extremely vigilant. The emperor wanted to marry Wen Yi after being crippled, and now that Wen Yi was missing, there was no way to bring up the matter after being crippled. This was related to the rise and fall of the Queen's clan, Song Yunqian should not have ignored it.

Song Yunqian became silent. Both of his hands tightly gripped the gold-plated blue and white porcelain teacup, his veins popping up. He held it in. Anger and grief throbbed between his eyebrows. Yes, what's the use of recognizing Wen Yi now? She was merely pushing her into a pit of fire. He was not strong enough to contend against that man.

After a long while, he raised his head, withdrew his gaze, and resolutely said: "Royal brother, do not mention that I've come here before to anyone today. Everything will be done according to Dao length's words. "

Song Yungang heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes carrying a trace of sadness. "Just like this, it's hard on you!"

Song Yunqian laughed weakly, "It's not hard, it's good that she's still alive. Royal brother, Wen Yi will depend on you and Zhuge Ming to take good care of her."

Song Yungang promised, "Even if you didn't say it, I would still have taken good care of her."

Song Yunqian knew that this was the only thing he could do. Firstly, it didn't matter if what the Dao length said was true or not. No matter what, her safety was the best news, right?

Song Yungang personally saw him out and watched Song Yunqian's lonely back. He quietly sighed, his heart desolate.

People all said that he was born in a noble and glorious family, but he really didn't care. If possible, he wanted to take his children and his wife away from the capital and find a beautiful mountain area to live his life in. No longer needed to be designed, no longer needed to be designed.

After getting married, Song Yunqian looked like a different person. He fully demonstrated his political prowess and won praise from the imperial court.

On the seventh day of the third month, the clear sky had just appeared, and the clear rain had just stopped.

The emperor was ill, and for three consecutive days, he didn't make an early morning assembly.

He was sick with the Emperor, along with the Nine Kings and the Left Premier Li Pang. Li Pang was over sixty years old, and previously, he had suffered many illnesses and did not go to court yet, so the son, Li Xun, was bestowed the title of Ministry of War's Assistant Minister.

On the ninth day of the third month, the Emperor summoned the State Advisor and discussed the matter for more than two hours.

At the same time, an urgent report came from the border. The Southern Champion States's army had pressed down on the border and were planning to invade.

In his illness, the Emperor summoned the Minister to discuss the countermeasures and appointed General Liu Tu as the Marshal to fight against the Southern Champion States.

The previous year, a flood had caused the loss of autumn food and taxes in many places. The imperial government did not provide relief for the flood. Instead, local officials were ordered to collect all taxes before April. For a time, the people complained, and the situation in the imperial court became tense.

At this time, more than three months had passed since Wen Yi disappeared.

The emperor asked the State Advisor for forgiveness. He had said that Wen Yi would appear in three months, but now that three months had passed, Wen Yi's whereabouts were still unknown. The pursuing Yuelin Army had sent out wave after wave, but no news had come back.

The Emperor was furious. While he was ill, he summoned the Minister to discuss the matter of the crippled Emperor.