Chapter 53 Father-Kill

Yuan has not seen his father for more than ten days since he met his father at the last Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. It's not that he is so stupid that he can't even do the word "filial piety" on the surface or is too lazy to do it. In fact, the Lord of Beijin indulges in all kinds of beauties every day and doesn't pay so much attention to Yuan's morning and evening. Despite this, Yuan Li still came to his main hall every day. Although he was not summoned in, no matter whether it was sunny, rain or snowy, he never spent a day.

Today is the first time he came to the main hall without being called. The palace guard outside originally wanted to stop him, but he thought that the lord was so ridiculous. There are not many days left. It's better to sell it to the future lord of the country. When he changes his son, he can continue to serve in front of the emperor. So he opened the door for Yuan Li with a smile and said attentively, "Your Highness, be careful of the threshold."

When Yuan Wei saw that he was sociful, he had to smile at him. He walked into the hall with his head held high and knelt down to the Lord of Beijin, who was sitting high with a beautiful woman in his arms. "I have seen my father, and my father is healthy and blessed."

The hall hung heavy curtains, which were all opaque apricot yellow clouds. In the daytime, there were candles lit, and the lamp base was extremely luxurious. A dragon-eyed pearl was inlaid on it. The candlelight reflected pearls, and the whole hall was dizzy with a gentle white light.

The Lord of Beijin was enjoying a pair of snow-white lotus feet under the light. Yuan Li came in coldly, and the wind outside also rushed in, and the candlelight swayed. He couldn't see it clearly, so he frowned and looked at his son below, "Why did you come here? But what happened?"

Xue Zhen's voice was clear, "I have something important to tell my father, and please step back."

The lord didn't like this even more, "If you have something to say, just say it. There are no outsiders here. My little pigeons won't go out to talk nonsense. They are not talkative parrots." As he said, he seemed to be very proud of his sense of humor and laughed several times. When those beauties saw the king laughing, how could they not laugh? For a moment, the sound of warblers was full of warblers, or the sound of high or low laughter echoed in Yuan's ears.

Yuan did not answer, but just looked at the lord with a smile. The lord was secretly shocked by his deep eyes. This son was not close to him. He didn't know when Yuan Li had grown into a man who could be alone. He frowned and pushed the beauty on his body out. "Prince, go down. I won't let you come in."

The beauty was pushed to the ground by him, which made her feel pain and didn't dare to say anything. She finally got up and stumbled out. When she passed by Yuanxu, she couldn't help but be curious and looked at him.

Yuan's side face was white and handsome, his nose stood straight, and his forehead was full and his jaw was slightly long. He looked as rich as jade, which actually made her feel ashamed.

The prince didn't look at her. The beauty was shy and angry and left with a red face.

There were many people in the hall, and it took a long time to disperse. Finally, it calmed down. I heard the lord sigh first and then said, "If you have anything to say, you can always say it now."

Yuan took a few steps forward and stood under the dragon chair of the state, still maintaining a gentle smile, "I want to ask to marry the sister of Queen Dayun."

The lord did not react for a moment and looked up at him, as if he was trying to distinguish his meaning. After a while, he said, "What are you talking about? Say it again."

Yuan did not move and repeated his words again, "My son wants to ask to marry Queen Dayun's sister as his wife."

The state lord understood and laughed. While smiling, he pointed to Yuan Li and shook his head, "Are you crazy, child? Dayun and Beijin have been enemies for generations. How can the emperor's sister-in-law be your wife?

He smiled for a long time and looked up to see Yuan Li still standing quietly on the ground. Then he panicked, "Are you true? Do you really want to marry a big woman as the crown princess, or not be the future queen of Beijin?

Yuan's face was innocent, "What can't be done?"

The lord was furious and patted the armrest of the dragon chair, "Of course not! Are the women of Beijin dead and want you to marry the daughter of your enemy?

He looked cold, "I think you have forgotten the ancestors who died under the iron hooves of the 'Wei Army', right?"

Yuan laughed, "The bodies of the ancestors have turned into flying ashes. Do you remember what they did?"

"Why does the emperor put gold on his face? Obviously, he is greedy for wealth to ignore the lives of the people and soldiers and fight again and again. Now it seems to be to avenge the ancestors. It's really self-deceiving!"

"I'm much more honest than my father. If one day I go to war against Dayun, it's also for myself, and I don't have a false reputation." He took a few steps, stepped on the steps, and came to the lord's side. "What's more, it's appropriate to solve the enemy. If I marry Dayun's noble daughter, there won't be no need to be so tense between the two countries. Isn't it good?"

The lord was stunned by his words and couldn't react much for a moment. He only whispered in his throat and scolded loudly, "You beast who eats inside and outside! Evil son!"

Yuan Li stretched out his hand and stroked his chest. "Why should my father be so angry? My ministers are also for the sake of Beijin. The people are the king's heaven. None of them wants to fight. Why does my father have to disobey God's will?"

The lord was so angry with him that he said, "You just want to annoy me to death. Are you the lord of the country yourself?"

He regretted, "If I had known now, I shouldn't have listened to that bitch!" At this time, he woke up. At that time, he was not only a son of Yuan Li, but also listened to Lan Yu's advice and made him a prince. After that, the other sons were either sent to a distant fief or died strangely. At this time, he came back a little.

"You mother and son, you don't have a good thing!" The lord shouted hoarsely, "You don't have to dream. If you want to marry Dayun's bitch, unless I die!"

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a sharp pain on the Tianling cover. As soon as his body softened, he slipped down from the dragon chair.

"Then go to hell quickly..." He fell to the ground and saw Yuan Li standing behind him, holding a heavy brass gin candlestick in his hand, and the round white bead on it had been stained red by his red blood.

The last memory of the Lord of Beijin for the world is the cold and handsome smiling face of his own son.

Yuan was born and watched his father's blood gushing out from the top of his head. He squatted on the ground and reached out to dip it a little. The blood was still slightly hot. He put his blood-dip finger between his lips and tasted it.

"The fat powder is too much. It seems that the fragrance of the beauties has softened your bones." He said lowly.

"Your heart is really cruel. I'm afraid that one day I will annoy you, and you will treat me like this." A woman's voice sounded leisurely, breaking Yuan's meditation. He was shocked and shouted, "Who is it?"

Lan Su came out of the shadow, "Since the prince can enter this main hall, it is not surprising that the queen can come in."

When Yuan Wei saw that it was her, he first breathed a sigh of relief, then took a sigh of relief, and said respectfully to her, "Queen Mother."

The two of them spoke and completely ignored the body of the state lying on the ground. Lan Su came over and took a look. He saw the man who had humiliated and treated him coldly but also gave him supreme honor lying on the cold ground. Although he sighed in his heart, he did not dare to show it.

Yuan seemed to see through her mind and said charmingly in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I can give you what my father can give you."

Lan Su was like a mirror in his heart. Yuan Wei was just so perfunctory because he sat in the dragon chair and wanted to marry Shen Yuluo. When all his wishes were fulfilled, he didn't know how to deal with himself.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret now. I have to cheer up and say a few words perfunctorily, "If the former emperor dies, if he keeps filial piety for three years, I'm afraid the girl can't wait. If your majesty sincerely asks for marriage, I'm afraid it will have to be done quickly."