Yinhu eternal life

Yinfeng didn't even know how he got to Suo'etu's house, Suo'etu sat in the study very calmly, as if he knew he would come.

"You did those things? Why?"

"It's come to this point now, what's the point of asking this?"

"I asked you why?" Yinfeng looked at his uncle who seemed to be ten years older, and could no longer pretend to be calm.

He lost his mother at birth, and his uncle was the only elder besides Huang Ama. When he was still young, there would always be new younger brothers in the palace to compete for Huang Ama's favor. At that time, he was always very sad. Wronged and uneasy.But the uncle belongs to him alone, and the younger brothers cannot fight over it.There was a time when he became more and more dependent on his uncle, even catching up with Kangxi's weight in his heart.

Suo'etu did such a thing of digging his own grave that Yinfeng didn't understand. He seemed to be holding a little bit in his mind, but he didn't dare to think that way, and didn't want to think that way.

Suo'etu smiled: "The prince asked me why? Does the prince really not know?"

Yinrong took a step back: "For me?" He asked tremblingly: "But why do I need you to do this? Why didn't you tell me then?"

Seeing that Yinfeng was still unacceptable, Suo'etu couldn't help but said: "The prince doesn't need me to do this? The emperor is very healthy. Are you going to wait until your sixtieth year to take that position?"

"Even if you can survive, do you think the emperor will always value you and keep you, a son who is fighting for his seat, under his nose? Remind him that he will pass away sooner or later to make room for you?

"Those younger brothers of yours are not small in talent, and they all stare at each other. Not to mention your elder brother, but the eighth brother who hurt you so much, why do you think the White Lotus Sect tied him up at that time? I will get the things that the White Lotus Sect can find out." Not even a little rumor? He has done so many things, and he will be willing to make wedding dresses for others all the time. The crown prince is careful about raising tigers."

What Suo'etu didn't say was that the most important thing was that he didn't want to wait anymore. He was not young anymore, and few of his descendants were promising.I'm afraid he will report to the underworld before the crown prince ascends the throne. After he dies, how long will the prince's love for him allow the prince to take care of his family?He also wanted to live to see the family grow further under his hands.

If Kangxi died, the crown prince would be the successor, and the crown prince had not yet established his own influence in the court, so the only one he could rely on was himself as his uncle. He even imagined that his family would be in full swing.

For that day, he planned for a long time, and even the crown prince didn't tell.

This time Kangxi went out in person, he calculated everything and used all the nails that had been buried for many years without hesitation. event.

Suo'etu returned to his calm manner: "It's all about success and defeat. The prince did not participate, and the criminal ministers will not implicate the prince."

"You said it was for me, so why did you keep me so tight? Why didn't uncle dare to ask me if I would like to do this? Do you dare to say that it was just to prevent me from being involved? Uncle also knew in his heart that I would never agree to you, right? ? Is uncle doing this for me, or for yourself?" Yinrong's voice was sarcasm.

Suo'etu had nothing to say. The prince's words pierced his high-sounding reputation. In fact, no matter how much he said, the prince was just his nephew, and he was not as important as his son and grandson. He risked his beheading for his sake. Of course it was his own ambition.

Suo'etu's silence chilled the prince even more. He took a deep breath, managed to pick up the prince's demeanor, and said to Suo'etu, "Thank you for taking care of me all these years. This is the last time I will call you uncle."

"The person you want to kill is my father, and the person you hurt is my younger brother, who is my enemy. Colluding with the rebellious party, colluding with the enemy's country, murdering the emperor, killing the prince, any of them are capital crimes against the nine clans. It's useless, and I won't intercede for you, I won't chill the hearts of my father and younger brother."

After Yinreng finished speaking, he finally looked at the person he had called his uncle for so many years, and turned to leave.

"The prince stays."

Yinfeng paused, but didn't look back: "What else do you have to say?"

"The criminal knows that he deserves to die, but can your cousins ​​save their lives? They don't know what the criminal has done. They left a little blood for the criminal, so they begged the prince It's gone." The minister, who had been famous all his life, turned to his nephew with a final tone of prayer.

After hearing these words, Yinfeng continued to walk forward without saying a word to Suo'etu. Suo'etu didn't know whether the prince refused or agreed.

Yinfeng knelt in Qianqing Palace: "Huang Ama."

Kangxi looked at the prince with an unpredictable expression: "What? You want to intercede for him?" No emotion could be heard in his voice.

"My son doesn't dare."

Yinfeng knelt in front of Kangxi, and didn't know what to say. Because his uncle wanted to kill his father, he didn't know how to face Kangxi now.

Would Huang Ama suspect that he was also involved?Will Huang Ama take his anger out on him?There is an uncle who kills the king and betrays the country, how will he be the prince in the future?

Yinfeng also thought that Suo'etu had never cared about his situation as the prince from the beginning to the end, and maybe the friendship between nephew and uncle for so many years was just his fantasy.

There was silence in the hall, and finally Yinfeng still said in a trembling voice: "Suo'etu deserves to die, but can his innocent children survive?"

A scrap wiped Yinfeng's hair and fell to the ground: "Leave them a life? As Suo'etu's children, they are not innocent. Suo'etu has to bear all the consequences for doing these things!"

"Why is the prince's heart softening? Have you ever thought that Xiao Bazhen would have died if it wasn't for it?"

Kangxi's suppressed anger still broke out, at least he swallowed the phrase "Do you want me to die too" on his lips, not adding to the current embarrassing father-son relationship between the two.

"Do you know what happened to Xiaoba? In those days, I was worried that Xiaoba would not be able to return to the capital alive with me."

"Do you think he will be fine now that he can walk with scars?"

"He may not have any children of his own in the future, and he may not even live for a few years. Are you soft-hearted towards them, and are you worthy of Xiao Ba, who is called your prince's brother?"

"I said a long time ago that I will not let any of those people go!"

Yinfeng has been suppressed for a long time, and he can't hear what he said next, what is it that he can't have his own child?What is it that you can't live for a few years?

He also met the eighth brother yesterday, but the eighth brother is a little weaker, can't he be like a normal person by raising him?

He knew clearly that what Kangxi said was true, and Yinreng's heart twitched when he thought of Xiaoba's cute smiling face at him.

He also didn't have the face to say anything about saving those people's lives. He originally thought that after all, he was called uncle for so many years, and he could leave with peace of mind if he answered his last request.

Now that the inauthentic friendship in the past is gone, Yinreng gradually has a deeper and deeper hatred for Suo'etu. There are not many people who can be put into his heart by him, and there are not many people who treat him sincerely. Eight is the purest one.

From a long time ago, Xiao Ba was his most valued younger brother. He always thought about it when it was cold or hot. He had never valued a person so much, but his younger brother who was raised by him so carefully could not live for a few years?He can't accept it.

Compared with Xiaoba, what are those unfamiliar cousins?He never had much sympathy.