The door was kicked open from outside.
Mrs.
Fan hugged her son and watched in horror as her husband staggered in, smelling of alcohol.
Seeing that he was holding a sword in his hand, Fan's eyes widened and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"Master" Her son was hiding in his mother's arms.
He was also afraid, but unlike his mother's fear, his fear was even more vague.
The father's figure should be familiar and close.
But the face of the man who walked in with the light behind him could not be clearly seen.
His long shadow dragged on the ground.
He shivered inexplicably and leaned closer to his mother's arms.
Fan took a deep breath, let go of her hands and stood up, hiding her son behind her skirt.
"Master, why are you here so late?"
The man in front of her looked so strange.
Fan asked herself, she had been sleeping with this man for ten years, and she had been afraid of him for ten years.
Like his father, the only surviving son of King Deok, who had been expelled from the clan and became a commoner, also dreams of being an emperor.
Even though he pretends to be very good in front of others, even if he can hide it from outsiders, how can he hide it from his wife who he gets along with every day?
She was frightened every day.
She was powerless to deal with the ambition that was inherited from her husband's family, and she didn't know how to persuade or dissuade him.
She lived like this day by day, worrying that someday a disaster would befall their family.
She is not afraid of death, but she is a mother, and her child is still so young and not sensible yet.
On the day when disaster comes, there will definitely be no eggs left in the nest.
What should my son do?
She thought hard about how to save her son's life.
But before the officers and soldiers came to search and arrest her, her husband broke into her house with a sword.
He smelled of alcohol, and there was no concealed murderous intent in his eyes.
Fan's heart went cold.
Li Liang slowly raised the hand holding the sword, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Fan's chest.
"Master" Mrs.
Fan instinctively took a step back, reluctantly making excuses for her husband and herself: "You are drunk, I will have someone make some hangover soup."
"Hmph."
The man sneered, because he had just drank a whole bottle of strong liquor, and now his tongue, hands and feet were slightly numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword.
"I'm not drunk."
He felt that not only was he not drunk, he was even soberer than he had been in years.
It's all over, everything is over.
After preparing for so long, I thought I could hit it with one hit, but I still failed.
Others might be able to escape from this matter, but he would never be able to.
In fact, before the incident, he had thought that if it really happened, he would probably not be the one to sit on the throne.
But if things fail, he will definitely be the first to blame.
He understands it all.
But he was unwilling to do so.
He just wasn't willing to give in.
Li Liang is not his original name.
He is the same generation as the emperor.
According to ranking, he is still the emperor's cousin.
But because of his father's rebellion, he was lucky enough to survive, but he was no longer a son of a dragon or a phoenix grandson.
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He fell from the high clouds into the abyss and was deprived of his original name.
If he had never lived such a wealthy and prosperous life since he was born, and hadn't always heard people say that he was once so close to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Master, he might have lived a better life.
But he knows it all and remembers it all.
How glorious it was in the past, how mean it is now.
How rich we were in the past, we are so miserable now.
He was tortured by this life every day.
He didn't want to live like a dog until he grew old and died, shaking his head and begging for mercy, lingering on his last breath.
The time has come.
"You understand."
Li Liang looked at his wife.
He had also thought that it was his wife's misfortune to marry him, and that it would be better for her to marry anyone else than him.
But sometimes he wonders why he can only live with such a mediocre woman for the rest of his life.
The emperor has three palaces and six courtyards, and he can pick and choose all the beauties in the world.
His son was born with fine clothes and food, and was destined to be a king.
"Someone will probably break open the door and rush in tomorrow morning.
Maybe they won't be able to survive tomorrow morning, and maybe they won't be able to survive tonight."
Li Liang handed his sword forward: "You also know what the consequences will be if it falls into the hands of those people.
It’s impossible to die happily at that time.
Let’s be a couple and I’ll send you on your way.”
Mrs.
Fan gritted her teeth and swallowed hard: "If you want to kill me, what about tomorrow?"
Li Liang's hand paused when he mentioned his son, but he had never held or asked about his son since he was born.
The relationship between father and son was not deep at all.
Normally, of course he values his heirs and the inheritance of his bloodline, but now "Why let him fall into the hands of those people and suffer?
Let him go with his parents, and he won't be afraid of being alone when he goes underground."
Although Fan was resentful that her husband wanted to kill her, she also knew that being killed with a sword at this time was a decent and simple way to die.
But children are different No mother would tolerate her child being killed right before her eyes.
"Master, isn't there any other way?
Don't you know many people?
Those people who come at night and leave before dawn, aren't they very clever?
They must have a way to send Ming'er away, far away.
Far away, leave the capital and go to a place where no one knows him and no one can find him.
It doesn’t require wealth, as long as he can live in peace and let him grow up and survive. " "It's too late."
Li Liang sneered and said, "It's too late.
They all know that I have a son and they won't let him go.
Stop talking.
Just close your eyes and it will be fine.
It won't hurt too much." " Mrs.
Fan clasped her hands together tightly: "But the master sent that girl away a few days ago."
That girl was serving in the study.
Her husband had already taken her in, but he didn't place her elsewhere.
She was still waiting in front of her with her hair combed.
Just before the emperor left the capital, the girl disappeared.
Is there anything else that Fan doesn’t understand?
That girl probably had the seed left behind by her husband.
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Before this incident, her husband must have thought that if the incident failed, his whole family would inevitably die.
So he sent the girl away in advance.
If that girl gives birth to the child well, then the line of King De will not be cut off.
Fan wanted to cry and shout, but her chest seemed to be frozen into ice, so heavy and cold that her heart also became cold.
"Why can we send her away, but can't keep our son?"
Fan asked with a tearful voice.
These words indeed left Li Liang speechless for a moment.
But he immediately refuted his wife: "Can this be compared?
She has no status, no one will pay attention to her, and no one will pay attention to her if there is a maid in the house.
Don't just be sour and jealous at this time.
If she is angry After you give birth to a child, you will also be able to get a piece of incense as an offering."
There is nothing more ridiculous and shameless to say.
If it weren't for the wrong timing and atmosphere, Fan would have almost laughed in anger.
This man wanted to kill her biological son, but he said he wanted a maid's son who had nothing to do with her to offer her incense.
Bloodline, family background, sacrifices after death, these are all men think about.
Fan just wanted her son to live.
"Master, it's not too late.
My wet nurse's family has already deregistered.
Let's send Ming'er away and let them take Ming'er away.
As long as they can leave the capital, they will naturally try to arrange the rest. of."
Li Liang was unmoved at all: "Don't be too whimsical.
Our house must have been targeted a long time ago.
Not to mention giving away a person, even a mouse can't get out.
Don't be nagging me for the rest of your life."
I'm sorry for you, but if there is another life, I will compensate you mother and son."
Mrs.
Fan burst into tears: "I don't want the next life, I just want this life."
Li Liang took another step forward, and Mrs.
Fan knelt down in front of her husband: "Master" As soon as she knelt down like this, the tip of Li Liangping's sword was pointed in the air.
The drunkenness made his movements numb and sluggish than usual.
Before he could thrust the sword down, Fan suddenly took out something from his sleeve and held it tightly with both hands.
Hold it tightly and thrust forward with force.
What she pulled out was a short blade.
Li Liang never expected that his usually silent and peaceful wife would suddenly take action.
He felt a chill in his lower abdomen.
When he slowly lowered his head to look, he saw his wife holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, exerting all her strength.
He pulled it out backwards and stabbed him again.
Li Liang's hand shook, and the sword fell to the ground, hitting the blue brick ground with a loud clanking sound.
Blood splashed all over Fan's face, but her hands didn't hesitate or tremble at all.
When people are pushed into a desperate situation, they can do anything.
"Ming'er, turn your head and close your eyes."
Fan turned around and ordered.
The son closed his eyes obediently.
He didn't see clearly what his mother did just now, and Li Liang didn't scream.
The child didn't know that his father had just come to kill the two of them, nor did he know that his mother had taken the opportunity to stab his father first.
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Li Liang felt that all the warmth and strength in his body were flowing away from the opening in his abdomen.
He collapsed and watched Fan staggering out with his son.
"Useless" they can't run away.
It's just a waste of effort now.
You will still die in the future, and you will have to suffer many more living sins.
Fan killed him, but he didn't hate her.
Anyway, he originally planned to kill his wife and children before committing suicide.
His vision became increasingly blurry, and he could already clearly see the figures of the mother and son.
Do you regret it?
At this time, when he was dying, he asked himself this question in his heart.
Do you regret what you did before?
In the end, he couldn't give himself an answer.
Li Liang died in the room with the door open.
Until the day he dies, he will be just a commoner, Li Liang
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