"Hahaha." Hui Bin laughed, pointing at Feng Sheng, and laughed very proudly, "You deserve it! You calculated everything, and still want to restore the country? You even said that you have an heir, but in the end, not only did everything you did was in vain, but even your son was protected by others. I think Feng Xuetang had already planned it out back then. With your IQ, it is impossible for you to revive the Feng Kingdom. You are only worthy of sending the imperial ceremony into the palace.

Feng Xuetang is kind and lets you live to atone for her sins.

But you are such a pervert that you even want Feng Xuetang to take me away from you."

Feng Sheng stared at Yun Hui and Di Li.

Thinking back on these years, he had secretly solved many problems for Yun Hui and Di Li.

After Yun Hui was driven out of the mansion, a few thieves tried to break into the alleys of Jinlou to steal things, but he drove them away.

When Di Li was a child, he almost fell into the water in the palace, and he was the one who rescued him.

He always thought that the two lives were tied together, and for the sake of his "son", he protected the two children.

Unexpectedly, he was just a pawn in the two children's growth.

Now that the two children have grown up, Emperor Tiansheng captures Di Li in order to investigate his background.

His past was revealed because of the existence of Yun Hui and Di Li.

He was completely defeated by two children who should have had no connection with each other.

Hate it?

Regret?

Of course I feel hatred and regret.

Feng Sheng glanced at everyone, came back to his senses from his madness, and looked at Yun Hui and Di Li, "After all, without Feng Xuetang, you two wouldn't be where you are today. One is her son, and the other is her adopted son, but she is now in prison, and you can't save her."

Feng Sheng smiled, "Yun Hui, Di Li, you two have to save me. Feng Xuetang has a corpse-raising formation on her body, you won't be so cruel to watch her soul rest in peace after death, right?"

Di Li and Yun Hui were both very angry.

Regardless of Di Li's background, just for committing adultery with Concubine Hui, Feng Sheng was already guilty of a capital crime!

[Good guy! Feng Sheng's dream is so beautiful, he still doesn't give up and wants to run away]

[Dad, this man is extremely evil, we can't let him go. The corpse-raising array on Feng Xuetang's body can only be unlocked if Feng Sheng spits his blood into the center of the array. The center of the array is the ice coffin, and Feng Sheng just spit out several large mouthfuls of blood on it.

The formation has been solved, and there is no need to listen to Feng Sheng's nagging, but how should I tell Daddy?]

Po is very confident.

But she felt that Yun Hui and the third prince would definitely have some resentful thoughts.

They are their blood relatives.

Yun Hui: "..."

Emperor Li: "..."

The tyrant, whose anger had just subsided, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them looked at the little girl calmly.

Po didn't notice and was frowning as he was thinking about how to convey his message to the three of them.

The main reason is that she is too young now and can't speak clearly.

[This really worries me]

The two men stood up, saluted and begged the tyrant, "Your Majesty."

"Father."

"Don't worry about the two of us. Feng Sheng is at the disposal of the emperor."

"You are totally devoid of conscience! Yunhui, that is your biological mother, Dili. She saved you after all. To tell you the truth, I have a piece of silk that the old monk gave me, and it contains your life story."

"Is this what you are talking about?" The tyrant pulled out the silk from the envelope and shook it in front of Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng: ???

"you……"

The great tyrant raised his eyebrows, the true life experience of Emperor Li had been obtained.

Feng Sheng, living is just a waste of air!

"You still want to be the prince of Feng Kingdom? You have ruined the reputation of the Feng Kingdom. You committed adultery and harmed our prince. You deserve to die. Ah Bao, what do you think should be done with this man?"

Abao, who was enjoying the show, was suddenly called and tilted his head.

[Daddy actually asked me, hahahaha, it’s the perfect time to ask, I was just wondering how to remind Daddy]

Feng Sheng's eyes lit up. A little kid shouldn't be able to explain anything, right?

Soon, Feng Sheng paid a terrible price for his idea.

A Bao thought for a moment and said, "Daddy, well...put him in jail."

[I remember there was a big cell in the Tianlao area, right?]

[Don’t ask me how I know this. I once followed my Seventh Brother through wind and rain and went over there to take a look. The cell was really huge.]

Tyrant: “…”

You are so good, Di Zi'an, you actually took Abao to that place.

When Emperor Zi'an returns to the palace, he will definitely teach him a lesson.

"Come here, send Feng Sheng to prison, and as for Concubine Hui, send her to the cold palace."

When Feng Sheng was dragged away, he was still very unwilling, until two pieces of jade fell from his arms.

It was the broken blood jade.

Feng Sheng said proudly, "Except for me, no one can purify the blood jade. Not even Taoist Baiyun can do it."

Taoist Master Bai Yun walked over and picked up the blood jade. He felt it was cold to the touch and a black aura immediately came to his fingertips. "So you used this blood jade to trap the baby spirit."

Feng Xuetang was trapped in an ice coffin.

There is a little ghost in the blood jade, which is used to absorb the yang energy of Emperor Li, so that it can suppress the corpse formation and prevent it from dispersing.

"I have gotten used to Emperor Li's masculine energy. The blood jade is not pure, so I cannot leave. Emperor Li will be haunted by nightmares for the rest of his life." Feng Sheng is not afraid of death.

He felt that he would not die.

But the tyrant is a ruthless person.

die?

How could there be such a cheap thing? He wanted to make Feng Sheng's life a living hell.

"Let me go, Emperor Tiansheng, please let me go. Only when I am well, will Di Li be well. Although he is not your biological son, you have raised him for many years. I don't believe you are willing to let Di Li go crazy."

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The great tyrant narrowed his eyes coldly, and his dragon face was filled with rage, blood was visible.

Feng Sheng is finished!

"Daddy~" Po poked his little head out from behind the Tyrant, and his soft voice immediately stopped the tyrant's surging anger.

The tyrant looks at Po.

A Bao stood in front of Feng Sheng with his short legs, giggled, and waved to Taoist Baiyun.

Taoist Baiyun had been here for quite some time, and he finally had the chance to get close to the boss, so of course he rushed forward with a chuckle.

"Little princess."

You finally saw me.

"Tama..."

Taoist Baiyun quickly handed the blood jade to Abao.

This thing is weird, but he believes that the boss has a way to suppress it.

But Taoist Baiyun was wrong after all.

How could Po possibly suppress it?

[That's it? Feng Sheng is still a treasure. I can handle it in minutes. If I treat it as trash, I will complain that it takes up space.]

When the blood jade fell into Abao's hands and Abao took a look at it, it immediately turned into a piece of transparent white jade.

Taoist Baiyun was shocked.

"Hey, this, this..."

The blood jade was purified.

The little ghost is gone, the baby spirit is gone, and the evil spirit no longer exists.

Just in the blink of an eye???

Feng Sheng screamed, "Impossible, Impossible!"

The blood jade that he had treasured for twenty years, the result of his twenty years of hard work, a treasure that even Taoist Master Baiyun would have to use dirty hands to touch, was purified by a little girl.

"Abao." The tyrant reached out for the discarded jade.

Abao gave the waste jade to the tyrant, and the father and daughter exchanged glances and understood each other's intentions.

The great tyrant strode over with quick eyes and hands, pinched Feng Sheng's chin, and stuffed the waste jade directly into Feng Sheng's mouth, making him swallow it.

"Don't you treasure this thing? Eat it yourself."

[Hahaha, my dad is really cruel. He eats his own baby, and after he’s done eating, the baby becomes poop. What kind of baby is that? It’s just a pile of stinky dog ​​shit. Killing people is nothing. Punishing people’s hearts is more advanced.]

The tyrant had a smile on his face.

His girlfriend understands him best.

"Take Feng Sheng away! Lock him up in the big cell." The big tyrant emphasized the word "big".

Feng Sheng had no idea what was waiting for him.

He just stared at Abao. He couldn't understand how a child less than one year old could purify the blood jade and destroy his life's hard work!

Huibin was also sent to the cold palace.

Before leaving, Hui-pin was not angry at all. She seemed to have cried all her tears, but she was still afraid of death. "Your Majesty, for the sake of me giving birth to your son and raising him, please forgive me once, just once..."

"Twenty years, just once?" The tyrant's eyes were ruthless and his face was cold. "You should be thankful that you raised Emperor Li. If you hadn't thought of this, you would have been torn into pieces by five horses. You should live a good life in the cold palace for the rest of your life. I never want to see you again."

No matter how much Huipin cried and screamed, it would be of no use.

"Xu." The tyrant looked at Xu.

It was discovered that Xu had fainted at some point.

Everyone: “…”

"She is really stupid." The tyrant snorted coldly, "This person has bad intentions and was taken advantage of by others. Give her fifty lashes of the cane and notify Lord Wen to go to the palace to pick her up."

The emperor is somewhat considerate of Lord Wen's face.

After being beaten with fifty sticks, Xu's death was thrown out of the palace on a straw mat.

If he survives, he will be taken back home by Lord Wen, and everything will depend on Xu's luck.

[Speaking of which, Lord Wen is a pitiful man. He is an honest and upright official, but his family is in chaos.

The son was sent to prison, the daughter was sent to the cold palace, and the wife's life and death were at the mercy of fate.

It seems that the saying "Even an honest official cannot settle family disputes" is true.

Plop.

Yun Ting knelt in front of the tyrant.

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask..."

Before she could speak, the Tyrant asked first, "Do you want to take Feng Xuetang's body back?"

Yunting nodded.

She wasn't sure the tyrant would agree.

After all, Feng Xuetang can be considered a princess of an enemy country.

When Feng Kingdom was still alive, its relations with not only the Tiansheng Dynasty but also other surrounding countries were extremely tense.

Yun Hui and Di Li also hesitated to speak.

The great tyrant waved his hand, "Take him back and bury him properly."

Back then, it was she who saved the child Di Li.

Yunting kowtowed repeatedly and pulled Yunhui to kowtow with her.

The great tyrant glanced at Yun Hui and asked, "Whose country is this prince from?"

No matter which country the prince is from, he has become Po's apprentice, so let him be.

Before Yun Huilin left, he looked at A Bao deeply, then nodded at A Bao.

Master, I am leaving now.

Abao understood and waved his little hand to Yun Hui.

[My good disciple, I will go out of the palace to play with you when I have time. Forget it, I can just keep complaining in my heart. Yun Hui doesn’t know what I’m thinking anyway.]

Yun Hui held back his laughter.

Master, I know and have heard it.

Silence returned to Qingyun Palace.

After tossing around for most of the night, Abao was a little tired. He lay in Defei's arms, looking listless and no longer as playful and lively as before.

After a while, Abao fell into a deep sleep with drooping eyelids.

The tyrant was worried that Abao would be disturbed from sleeping, so he asked Defei to take Abao back to Yihe Palace first.

Taoist Master Baiyun watched helplessly as his eldest son was carried away by Concubine De.

He was very anxious.

I would also like to ask you how the blood jade was purified.

As the great tyrant went to the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Li followed behind him in silence.

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Today he learned about his own life experience.

Feng Xuetang brought it from an old monk.

He is really not the emperor’s child.

He hesitated and thought for a long time. He was not a prince at all, so how could he have the nerve to occupy the identity of a prince?

For the first time, Di Li felt a distance between himself and the tyrant. It was the feeling that he wanted to get closer but couldn't.

This matter will get out sooner or later. If he doesn't realize it and gets out by then, people will just say that he wants to be a prince.

Why.

Di Li sighed silently.

His wish of living a leisurely life of eating and drinking like a prince could not be fulfilled. Perhaps this was his fate.

"Father... Your Majesty..." Emperor Li lowered his head, unable to hold back, and spoke in a muffled voice.

The tyrant stopped and turned to look at him.

The moonlight was cold, and falling on the side of Di Li's face, it made the boy look quite handsome.

"Am I not your father?"

Di Li lowered his head even lower and shook it, "Your Majesty, I think... I should leave the palace."

"Are you coming back?"

Emperor Li: "..."

How could he have the qualifications to go back? With what identity? He didn't want to be a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

The Tyrant saw through Di Li's thoughts and said, "It seems that you don't want to acknowledge me as your father anymore."

Di Li waved his hands quickly, "No, Father."

Alas, he really is too ashamed to admit it. He has made the matter so clear. To be honest, who would be willing to give up his good job as a prince and become an ordinary citizen? The key is that these identities are not his and he does not deserve them.

"Don't think too much. I will always be your father."

Di Li's eyes were filled with tears and he was deeply moved.

As the two were talking, Emperor Zi'an came over, "Father, Third Brother."

"It's just right. I can accompany your third brother to relax." The tyrant said this and entered the Qianqing Palace.

Emperor Zi'an scratched his head. He heard about today's events the moment he entered the palace. Although his father had kept the news strictly secret, what happened in Qingyun Palace still spread in the harem.

Emperor Zi'an patted Emperor Li on the shoulder, "Third brother, you will always be my third brother."

He doesn't care about bloodline or not.

Di Li and Di Zi'an left the palace together and returned to the Third Prince's Mansion. Di Li began to pack his things while Di Zi'an watched silently by the side.

He said a lot of comforting words during the period, but it was obvious that Di Li didn't listen.

After cleaning up for a while, Di Li started crying and cried loudly while hugging Di Zi'an.

Not like a twenty-year-old.

Who could understand him? After living for twenty years, he found out that his parents were not his own and he was just a puppet being used by others.

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