Outside the prison door, Mu Qingyi looked at the guards in the cell in front of her and asked, "How is it? He still refuses to ask?"

The guard hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Qi Bi Mu Xiang, I'm afraid it's ineffective. He... may be crazy if he goes on. Yesterday he almost committed suicide." In fact, it was not suicide, it was just a kind of self-harm act that was extremely scared. After he came back to his senses, Emperor Hua himself was scared to death, and at the same time he felt even more scared. Since yesterday, he has been locked in a corner of the cell and dared not move. A generation of emperors has fallen to this level... It always makes people feel sad.

Mu Qingyi sighed helplessly and said, "It seems that it is really a waste of time."

How could I waste time? Is Emperor Hua obviously more miserable than being punished? The guard carefully glanced at the woman in white clothes in front of him and sighed in his heart. Mu Qingyi frowned and said, "But I'm not willing to say this... I'm afraid I can't ask it, right?" If they really can't ask it, then there is no need for them to waste time. They can only think of other ways. As for Emperor Hua, they can't keep it anymore.

"Cousin, go." Mu Qingyi said sideways to Murong Xi behind her.

Murong Xi nodded, "Thank you."

Following the guards to the door of the prison, Murong Xi hesitated for a moment and finally pushed open the heavy door. In the cell, the oil lamp was still burning quietly. The dim light gave the narrow and gloomy cell the only light. In the cell separated by an iron railing in the inner room, in the most hidden corner, a figure shrank into a ball, and was covered with straw. He looked embarrassed and pitiful. Emperor Hua only passed his fifty birthday two years ago, and he was not old for the royal family. But at this time, his messy hair was completely white, and his dirty face was frowning. It seemed that he was in his seventies or eighties, and someone believed it.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Emperor Hua carefully raised his head and looked at the door, and immediately hid himself again, obviously not recognizing Murong Xilai. Seeing that the father who was originally high and above has fallen into such a state, Murong Xi didn't know what to say for a moment, but after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I haven't seen him for two years, how are the father?"

Hearing Murong Xi's voice, Emperor Hua was stunned for a moment, but did not raise his head, but instead grabbed the straw in his hand tighter. It seemed that it was not a useless straw, but the only weapon he could rely on. Murong Xi looked at Emperor Hua's ridiculous and sad behavior, and forced a faint smile on his lips. Is this person who seemed crazy, the Emperor of China who once pushed him into the abyss with his hands and killed all those who care about him?

"Father?" Murong Xi shouted again.

Hua Huang, who was huddling in the corner, moved, as if he was sure that the sound just now was not an illusion, slowly raised his head. Seeing Murong Xi standing outside, who was gentle and elegant in white, Hua Huang's dim eyes suddenly shrank, staring at the second son who was standing outside as if he was in a bright moon. After a while, he moved his lips and called out his name hoarsely, "Murong...xi..."

Murong Xi lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It's the son minister."

Emperor Hua's face suddenly twisted. He stared at Murong Xi for a while but still didn't say anything. Murong Xi didn't mind either, but just looked at Emperor Hua calmly and said calmly: "Son of mine, come and see the father. I believe this is also the last time that our father and son have met. For so many years... Have the father regretted it?"

Hua Huang's voice was dry and hoarse, "Repent? Regret...what?"

"To my mother, to the Gu family... and to the Gu family... and to the current situation, has the father not regretted it at all?" Murong Xi stared at Emperor Hua and said in a deep voice. This is what Murong Xilai wanted to know most when he saw Emperor Hua. His mother, the queen, was virtuous and kind, and his grandfather was devoted to the country. He was himself. As the prince, he asked himself that he was respectful and thrifty, and he did not have any disrespect to the king and father. Did the father have hesitated at all when he started, and did he regret it for a moment afterwards?

"Repent?" The smile on Emperor Hua's face became a little strange. He looked at Murong Xi and said, "Why do I regret it? I am the emperor... Those who obey me will prosper and rebelled against me will perish. I want Gu Muyan to die and he can only die. What's wrong? You came... just to ask me if I regret it? Xier... You are really not a person suitable for being an emperor. I saw that many years ago that you are not as cruel as the royal family should have. You are just learning from your mother's useless kindness and ruthlessness. How can such a person sit firmly on the throne?"

Murong Xi lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Since that's the case, why did the father be too eager to abolish the son minister? Isn't it more in line with the father's wishes?" Since the deposed the prince, the royal princes have been constantly intriguing. Although they were suppressed by the Emperor Hua's iron fist, the brotherly friendship, which was not many, had been completely worn out in the intrigues in those years. So much so that outsiders only need to provoke a little, these princes will kill each other without hesitation.

The expression on Emperor Hua's face froze. At that time, she was eager to depose Murong Xi because the prince had a high reputation among the people and had the support of the Gu family behind him. Although he had no strange intentions at that time, Emperor Hua did not believe that he would always be the prince. For those who threatened him, he always acted as the one who took the lead.

Murong Xi obviously understood what Emperor Hua thought, and shook his head lightly and said nothing more. When he left the capital, he had completely given up his former power, fame and fortune, and had long seen through the royal power struggle. The reason why he came to see Emperor Hua again was just to untie the knots in his heart for many years. Seeing Emperor Hua's appearance, Murong Xi understood that he didn't need to ask anymore.

After being silent for a while, Murong Xi said, "Since that's the case, take care of the father and the son have surrendered."

After saying that, Murong Xi turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Emperor Hua's voice suddenly became extremely sharp, and he looked at the door in front of Murong Xi as if he was extremely frightened. Murong Xi looked back at him with some confusion and raised his eyebrows in confusion. Emperor Hua shouted: "Take me out!"

Murong Xi was silent and said for a while: "Father, you are no longer the emperor of China, and I am not the prince of China. Please forgive me for being powerless."
Chapter completed!