Chapter 947
"I heard that it was Emperor Gao's order that made him lose his previous memory."
Emperor Gao ordered.
In other words, Zhu Feng's loss of that memory in the past was not an accident or illness, but an intentional act of Emperor Gao, who wanted Zhu Feng to forget some things that happened in the past.
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What is it?
What can make a father, who has little like that for his son, rather let him lose all his memories and become an insecure, even terrified person all day long, in such a turbulent and dangerous palace.
And Ye Zhen also said before that Emperor Gao did not want to see Zhu Feng.
Is it related to this?
Nanyan frowned, pondered for a while, then looked at Qin Ruolan and asked, "What else do you know?" β
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Qin Ruolan's face was a little not good-looking, even if it was reflected in the orange-red candlelight, her face was still excessively pale.
His eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "I know, that's all." β
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Nanyan also glanced up at her.
It turned out that she didn't know the truth at the beginning.
I thought I could find some clues from her, but now it seems that it still doesn't work.
However, the glance at her doubtful eyes seemed to stab Qin Ruolan's weakness.
She suddenly showed an angry expression.
"You look at me like this, do you want to say that I'm just like that?"
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"But I'm going to tell you, the most painful period of his time was when I was by his side."
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"I'm special."
Nanyan was silent and did not speak.
If it was in the past, Qin Ruolan always sneered at her by knowing her past, and when the two of them were still "competing for favor", she might really be bitter about her-
It turns out that you are nothing more than that.
But now, she is not in the mood.
The jealousy between her and Qin Ruolan, compared to Zhu Feng and the current overall situation, is like the tentacles of an elephant compared to an ant.
Compared to the calculation, who loves whom, who does not love whom.
Or, who is more important and special in Zhu Feng's life.
She is now more willing to think about how Zhu Feng should heal after this experience; And this Great Yan Dynasty, can it go through this test?
You must know that creating a prosperous world is not only the dream of Zhu Feng, who is the emperor, but also the dream of his own concubine.
She took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't matter if it's special or not. β
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"That's all his business."
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"If you feel that you still have to struggle with the question of who is more special to him and who is more important to him, you can continue to dwell on it."
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"And I, I just want to be myself and do what I want to do."
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"Do what I have to do."
Hearing her almost indifferent words, Qin Ruolan's face suddenly turned from pale to red as if someone had twitched her.
She took a deep breath, then stood up against the edge of the table and turned to leave.
Nanyan originally wanted to remind her to bring her own candlestick.
However, as soon as the door was opened, it was already dawn outside.
The faint morning light, sprinkled through the thick clouds in the sky, gave people a very thin feeling.
I don't know how long it will take for such darkness to be diluted by the light.
I don't know how long it will take them to usher in the true light.
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And at this time, Zhu Feng also fell into darkness.
It's just that this darkness was many years ago.
It was a dusty memory, obviously impossible to find, but for some reason, it slowly emerged in the darkness at this time.
Although at that time, it was also dark in front of him.
Nothing to see.
The only thing he could do was to listen, and when he heard a familiar voice, low and deep, he asked, "What's wrong with Feng'er?" β
Another old voice in the darkness said: "Back to the emperor, His Royal Highness King Yan is in this situation, I am afraid that it is the devil in my heart." β
"What? Demons?! β
"Yes."
"Hmph, do you want to tell me that in this imperial city, under my dragon power, there are still monsters at work?"
"Your Majesty, in this imperial city, under the emperor's dragon power, no demon dares to do anything, but the demons in the heart of His Royal Highness King Yan can't be dispelled by anyone."
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"Except for himself."
There was a heavy wheezing sound in the darkness, as if a person was a little irritable and irritable, and after a long time, he said again: "Then what kind of demon does he have?" He has returned to my side, and he is also the king of Yan, and he may even inherit the throne in the future. β
"Yes......"
"Such a proud son of the sky, what kind of demons does he still 'need'?!"
This sentence is both outrageous and overbearing.
The person on the other side also seemed to be silent, and after a long time he said: "If there is a lack of people's hearts, they will give birth to demons." His Royal Highness King Yan is indeed the pride of the sky now, and he lacks nothing, but he-"
"That's it!"
In the end, the unfinished words seemed to touch the weakness of people's hearts.
He interrupted the man roughly.
"So what now?"
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"Do you want the whole world to know that my son, who is so important, is actually a bloodthirsty maniac who kills people without blinking?"
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"I can't afford to lose this face, and the royal family can't afford to lose this face!"
The other party pondered for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness King Yan is still young now, and his mind is immature, if he grows up, he may be able to find a way to resolve it; However, with him now, he can't fight against his own demons. β
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"If the emperor doesn't want people to know, then the only way isβ"
"How?"
"Let him forget what he lacks in his heart."
"Be clear."
"Let him forget his past, forget what he has now, and forget what he has lost, so that his demons can no longer be troubled."
There was a noticeable burst of low pressure in the air.
He was silent for a long time: "This, is it feasible?" β
"This is the only way, and the emperor doesn't want King Yan to become a bloodthirsty maniac."
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"Especially judging from the fact that she is so young and shows such a high talent for leading soldiers, the emperor has the intention to let him take over the military power, right?"
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The breath sank again, but it was acquiesced.
"Then, in order not to make him a scourge of the world, this is the only way."
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"Of course, there is a hidden danger in doing this, that is, he will never be aware of his inner demon, and he may never be able to resolve this demon."
After a long silence, I finally heard the man sigh and say deeply, "Okay, let him forget." β
Well, let him forget......
Let him forget......
This sentence is like the deepest nightmare, coming from the dark dream world layer by layer.
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists hard.
For at this moment he seemed to hear someone whispering in his earβ
"Only, let him forget."