He seemed to have received a great shock, and his mind was shaken.
A vague voice came, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman: "Yan Jiyuan, throw down your weapon, tie your hands and come over here, otherwise you will be in danger of your only son's life!"
When the chain was pulled, there was another mournful cry.
The voice seemed to have penetrating power, striking everyone's heart.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't do that. Several generals are guarding the army. Your Highness will be safe and sound. Don't fall into their trap!"
Everyone had doubts, but as a father, Emperor Mingxi did not dare to take the risk even if there was a slight possibility.
This is the child that is dearest to him!
The emperor said nothing, quickly took off his armor and weapons, and tied his hands.
Seeing Emperor Mingxi's cooperation, the speaker couldn't help but feel proud: "Now, I have changed my mind. You cut off your hands yourself, otherwise, I will cut off your son's hands!"
"Your Majesty, you can't do that!"
"Father!"
The two voices intertwined in Emperor Mingxi's ears. His eyes were red as he said, "Bring me the knife!"
"Hahaha, Your Majesty truly loves his son as if he were his life."
He handed the knife over tremblingly, and saw His Majesty chop his wrist without blinking.
"Xiao Yuan!" As the voice fell, the emperor, who had been searching for the direction, turned his wrist and raised his long sword to shoot towards a certain place.
A muffled groan was heard, followed by the sound of something heavy hitting the leaves.
Emperor Mingxi slowly straightened up, took the handkerchief handed to him by Jia San, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes as if nothing had happened: "I really was fooled by you. It's a pity that I haven't heard the title of father for a long time."
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