The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Chapter 988 This kid is going crazy

Xiao Yunde felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and even his fingertips were shaking.

The son standing before him at this moment seemed so strange and frightening.

Especially since this son was the new emperor whom he personally supported, he was the hope for the future of the Northern Wing.

When Xiao Yunde asked Cen Yuan to "by the way" escape, Cen Yuan reminded him, "Don't test people's hearts, otherwise you will suffer the consequences that you can't bear."

But he still asked Cen Yuan to become "the last barrier of the north wing."

He said at the time, "I'm not trying, but..."

He couldn't tell what it was. He might simply be afraid that his son hadn't gone through the test of blood and tears, and might have other ideas.

The lessons of the previous life were too painful. The people were displaced, the city was massacred, and they were oppressed, and the country was almost destroyed.

He doesn't want to go down the old path and wants to take precautions.

But he thought that he would wait a few years before telling Emperor Zhaowu the truth about Cen Yuan's escape. After all, it was related to the private affairs of Emperor Heng of Liang State, so he couldn't deceive anyone.

But Xiao Yunde could never have expected that things would turn out like this.

He didn't want to speculate on his son's behavior in such a bad way, but a lot of evidence pointed to Emperor Zhaowu.

When you put all the news together, it is terrifying to think about how Yunqi got the title of nobility during the Jin Dynasty, how he won over court officials who were on good terms with Shi Anxia, ​​how he moved the capital to Tiema City to have the emperor guard the national gate, and how he intercepted the news of the capital.

Then, the reason for Chu Jun's disappearance is obvious. Who is preventing them from getting married? Who doesn't want him to marry Chu Jun? What is the purpose?

If Chu Jun became the Empress Dowager, then Emperor Zhaowu and Shi Anxia would be considered siblings, which was different from the previous adopted daughter.

Xiao Yunde closed his eyes tightly, his throat rolled a few times, and finally squeezed out another question from between his teeth, "Where did you take Chu Jun?"

In this capital city, apart from Emperor Zhaowu, who else has the ability to take people away from the Western Shadow Guards quietly?

Emperor Zhaowu lowered his eyes and remained silent, his long eyelashes casting a shadow on his face.

This silence made Xiao Yunde's heart sink, as if falling into an ice cave.

"Answer me!" Xiao Yunde slammed the table and the teacup on the table shattered. "Do you know what you are doing?"

The broken porcelain pieces splashed on Emperor Zhaowu's dragon-patterned boots, but he didn't move at all. After a long while, he slowly raised his eyelids, "Father, since you have already guessed it, why ask again?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everything fell silent.

The candlelight in the hall flickered, casting a gloomy shadow on the faces of the father and son.

In a moment, the crisp sound of a slap was heard, which was particularly frightening in the empty and deserted hall.

"Asshole!" Xiao Yunde raised his hand and hit him with bloodshot eyes. "You don't even care about ethics and moral principles! Do you know how history books will write about you, Emperor Zhaowu?"

Emperor Zhaowu covered his swollen cheek, smiled softly, and said in a gentle voice, "Yi Yi likes me very much. Father, I think I can be a good father and treat them as my own children."

Xiao Yunde: "..."

This kid is going crazy!

Emperor Zhaowu then said, "If I had not cared about human ethics, why would I have stopped your wedding?" He said sincerely and eagerly, "Father, don't worry, I will not hurt Madam Tang. She is fine, I promise."

Xiao Yunde's heart, which had been hanging for days, was a little relieved. He thought of many situations and scenes, and every time he thought of the torture that Chu Jun might suffer, he felt so painful that he wanted to die.

Compared with this, perhaps it was a blessing in disguise that Tang Chujun fell into the hands of Emperor Zhaowu.

Even at this moment, Xiao Yunde felt a sense of fear, fearing that he would anger Emperor Zhaowu and turn to harm Tang Chujun.

The raised hand just fell down dejectedly, and the palm was numb.

Emperor Zhaowu didn't care, still immersed in the fantasy he had woven for himself, "I originally only thought that my sister was smart and lovely, but since when did I start to have different feelings for her?"

He sat down, trying to recall in the candlelight, his eyes fell on the flickering candle flame, and a gentle smile unconsciously appeared at the corners of his lips.

"Perhaps it was that time when she came to see me with her pregnant belly and bluntly said that she was the one who planned the matter of Eunuch An." The emperor's slender fingers gently stroked the edge of the teacup, "That frank and cunning look has been branded in my heart."

His eyes gradually became blurred, as if he saw Anxia standing against the light that day again.

"At that time, the Prince Consort was still here, and I didn't dare and had no intention of overstepping the boundaries." Emperor Zhaowu chuckled with a hint of self-mockery, "But I couldn't help it and kept running to the Young Master's Mansion. Even if... even if I could only wait far away in Envoy Shen's courtyard..."

"Even though I didn't have the right to wait outside the delivery room, I still felt sweet and fulfilled." His voice became softer and softer. "At that time, I thought it would be fine to just wait from afar. This feeling... doesn't need to be known to her."

As he finished speaking, the candle flame popped, making his eyes and brows look particularly profound.

Emperor Zhaowu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yunde, "Father, now the prince consort is dead. Life is long, and the imperial sister will eventually marry again. Can you bear to see her marry someone who treats her badly? What if he treats the child badly? What if that person hides deeply and is actually a violent person? Father, can you bear it?"

Xiao Yunde moved his lips several times, wanting to say "The prince consort is not dead", but swallowed the words back.

The situation before me is even more unspeakable.

The candlelight stretched Xiao Yunde's shadow very long, casting a lonely shadow on the palace wall. He felt something swelling and painful in his chest, and felt very sad.

Emperor Zhaowu saw that his father's expression had relaxed a little, and he began to lobby enthusiastically again, "Father, a girl like Xia'er was born to be a royal wife. It's such a waste for her to only manage her fiefdom. She should work with me to protect the beautiful mountains and rivers of the North Wing and the common people...Father, she is a natural phoenix girl! Isn't she worthy of being my queen?"

Xiao Yunde was stunned.

It was the first time he knew that his son was so eloquent. Great, great, very good!

He now had only one thought in mind, "Don't hurt Chu Jun! She is Xia'er's mother. If you hurt her, Xia'er will fight you to the death."

Emperor Zhaowu shook his head, "Don't worry, Father. Madam Tang is doing well now."

Xiao Yunde heard the two key words from this sentence, which was a blatant threat: Currently!

It's fine for now! If he, the emperor, goes against the emperor, then Tang Chujun's life will not be guaranteed.

Xiao Yunde took a lot of effort to restrain himself from hitting anyone.

Emperor Zhaowu did not want to be an enemy of the emperor, so he said frankly, "Father, as long as I marry Xia'er, I promise you that I will give you a happy ending."

"What is perfection?" Xiao Yunde was so angry that his heart itched, and he asked with gritted teeth.

"Then arrange a different identity for Madam Tang, and you two can live your life in peace and contentment. Xia'er and I will guard this vast country. Father, what do you say?"