A closer look revealed that although the yellow silk stubble was neat and tidy, it was brand new and had obviously been cut recently.

And it has been six years since the late Emperor Bintian...

With a bang, Yuan Yi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and there was a buzz in his head.

No matter how stupid he was, he roughly guessed that the half that was cut off must be Yuan Ke's legacy to the remaining Qi Fu in order to guard against his Yuan Yi.

He is the biological father of the emperor, and he has a reputation as a virtuous person. Yuan Ke's suspicious and delicate temperament prevents him from being even more talented...

No wonder, after six years since Gaozhao led the army to resist Rouran and he went to Beizhen to collect grain for the supervisory army, the imperial court has never had any intention of calling him back to Beijing?

He had only foolishly thought it was Gao Ying's chicken intestines?

Yuan Yi laughed silently, with two turbid tears in his eyes.

Liu Fang couldn't bear it and called him softly: "Your Highness!"

"No problem!"

Yuan Yi wiped his sleeves and said with a sad smile, "After my father's great success, can all the emperor's uncles have a good death? Can all the emperor's brothers and emperor's brothers have a good death? Xuanren's ability to survive is a gift from God...

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Not a single sentence mentions Yuan Ke, but every sentence refers directly to Yuan Ke.

Look at your nose with your four auxiliary eyes, look at your nose with your nose, and just pretend you don't hear anything.

Looking at Yuan Ke's health, he defended himself against the clan like a fierce tiger. The closer he was by blood, the more he regarded him as a serious problem.

During the ten years of his reign, most of his energy was spent on exterminating relatives and suppressing the Yuan family. Of the six uncles and four brothers, only Yuan Yi stood out, and the rest were harmed by Yuan Ke.

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This is enough to see the character of Yuan Ke, and even more so the danger of Yuan Yi.

It can be said that you are walking on thin ice.

And even after Yuan Ke died, you weren't even ready to let him go?

My heart is as gray as death, but that's all...

Yuan Yi clutched the yellow silk and made a "clucking" sound with his fists. Veins popped out on his face, and his facial features were twisted into a ball, looking as hideous as a ghost.

The cause of tomorrow is the effect of today.

Everyone in the world only thinks that it was Gao Ying who acted recklessly and acted against the will that caused the Yuan and Wei dynasties to be in turmoil and in danger.

Don’t you know that these are all the faults planted by Yuan Ke...

Now that the situation is too heavy to recover, and there is no way to recover, how can we save this country and this world?

If the person sitting on the throne is not his own flesh and blood, Yuan Yi, who cares about the eternal life of the world?

Yuan Yi even wanted to rush into the imperial mausoleum, dig out Yuan Ke's bones, and ask him questions...
Chapter completed!