Douluo: Wuhun double fists, deliberately punching

Xuexing wished she could greet all the eighteen generations of Ning Fengzhi's ancestors.

He sacrificed himself to save Xue Beng, didn't he just want to keep the crown prince's position in suspense. As long as Xue Beng can successfully rise to the top in the future, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little now. By then, not all will be able to get it back.

But Ning Fengzhi's words were obviously intended to drag Xue Beng into trouble. At that time, their uncle and nephew will be punished at the same time, and everything will be over.

Xue Ye looked gloomy and asked: "Beng'er, you are not young this year. Your brother, when he was your age, already assisted me in handling state affairs! And you, you are still not satisfied with playing with the daughter of the minister's family, He even teased Dugu Mian's granddaughter."

"Do you know that you represent the Tiandou Empire? Do you know how much loss it will bring to the empire if you have an enemy with a titled Douluo!"

"Ahem~" After coughing several times, Xue Ye's face turned pale.

"Father (Your Majesty), are you okay?" Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and patted his back.

At this moment, royal family affairs are being handled. It is not appropriate to summon the imperial physician rashly. Of course Xue Qinghe understands that family scandals should not be made public.

Xue Ye's face was full of hatred that iron could not become steel.

The cause of death of his other two sons is still a mystery to this day. Xue Ye knew that this must have something to do with Xue Qinghe.

In order to protect his youngest son, he made Xue Qinghe the crown prince, ending the fight for the crown prince.

But Xue Xing and Xue Beng are mixed together, coveting the position of emperor all the time. He saw all this, but he never spoke.

Now, Xuexing's uncle and nephew have wasted Dugu Bo's favor for this unrealistic fantasy, and even offended him. This is simply stupid.

Giving up the illusion of the throne and keeping the favor of Dugu Bo will at least ensure that their uncle and nephew can live a prosperous life in the future.

How could their uncle and nephew not understand such a simple truth?

What's more, Xue Beng knows nothing about political affairs. As long as he is not an old fool, he will never appoint Xue Beng as the next emperor. This lack of foresight is extremely disappointing.

"I'm tired. From now on, Xuexing, Xuebeng, your uncles and nephews, please stay in the palace. There are many free courtyards in the palace. You can choose one to live in. Before you get my will, you Uncles and nephews are not allowed to leave the other courtyard, and they are not allowed to have any communication with outsiders. Those who violate this will be deprived of all honors and demoted to common people."

After saying this, Xue Ye seemed much older.

He originally planned to send Xue Beng to Yuexuan to learn noble etiquette, but he was afraid that Xue Beng would not change his ways and would affect other noble children.

Xue Qinghe was surprised after hearing this.

Xue Ye was not an old fool. He sent Xue Beng to the fiefdom, and there was a high possibility of encountering an accident on the way. Keeping them in the palace, although their freedom is restricted, is also protecting their safety.

But Xue Beng was not happy.

He was really sent to a fiefdom, and he could continue to live a happy life in the future. But being under house arrest in the palace will make life very difficult in the future, and he will not even have a chance to win over the ministers.

Living under the double surveillance of Xue Ye and Xue Qinghe is simply worse than death.

Xue Beng showed resentment on his face and retorted loudly: "Father, my son is dissatisfied. When I was young, you took a fancy to the third brother and thought he had the talent to govern the world. Later, the third brother was gone, but you valued the eldest brother. During the holidays, there are Send all good things to Big Brother’s house.”

"I am also your son. You have never cared about me since I was a child. My mother left early. If the emperor hadn't taken care of me in every possible way, we would have died under the butcher's knife of my eldest brother. Father, you must still recognize your son. This son, please give me a happy life!"

Looking at this nephew, Xuexing felt a little surprised.

Xue Ye was furious at the moment, and contradicting him would not bring good results. But the matter has come to this, even if Xue Xing is willing, he is unable to do anything. I just hope that Xue Ye, for the sake of father and son, can forgive Xue Beng's disrespectful behavior.

When Xue Qinghe heard this, he laughed secretly in his heart.

There is still no conclusion about the killing of the second and third princes. All the existing evidence cannot point to him as the prince. So what if Xue Ye is suspicious, without substantial evidence, nothing can be done to him.

Of course, even if there is evidence, given the current situation, his position as crown prince is still secure.

The avalanche of words, at a small scale, is disrespectful; at a big scale, it is spreading rumors about the Crown Prince and smearing the Crown Prince of the Empire.

Xue Ye was so angry that her whole body trembled, and there seemed to be sparks twinkling in her eyes, "You are a traitor, you are a traitor! I am"

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Xue Ye's body fell backward.

"Father! Send the message to the imperial doctor quickly." Xue Qinghe turned pale with fright, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick to hold him up.

After witnessing all this, Ning Fengzhi naturally did not dare to neglect. The Qibao Glazed Pagoda martial spirit emerged, and the seven-colored light filled Xue Ye's body.

Gu Rong stood there without any movement.

Ning Fengzhi is an auxiliary soul master. If he activates his martial soul in this situation, he will not be held accountable. But he couldn't do it. As a titled Douluo-level fighting soul master, if he activated his martial soul at this moment, he would be suspected of regicide. Once they talk about it, the censors of the Tiandou Empire will definitely read their book.

Xue Ye's face turned extremely pale. Even if Ning Fengzhi tried his best, he still had little effect.

Holding Xue Qinghe's hand, he said feebly: "Qinghe, the empire will depend on you in the future. Xue Xing and Xue Beng are both your relatives, treat them well."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Ye lost consciousness and passed out in Xue Qinghe's arms.

When Xuexing saw this, his heart suddenly turned gray.

He wanted to help her just now, but he was afraid that Xue Qinghe would label him as a regicide. Now, Xue Ye's life and death are unknown, and the good days of their uncle and nephew are coming to an end.

Putting Xue Ye on the bed, Xue Qinghe looked at their uncle and nephew with a sharp look, "Come, bring Prince Xue Xing and Prince Xue Beng."

Xue Ye just fainted and did not die. Xue Qinghe could not attack their uncle and nephew at the moment, so he had to follow Xue Ye's wishes and put them under house arrest.

Soon after, the imperial doctor from Tai Hospital rushed to the palace.

Xue Ye was just angry and fainted. Coupled with the toxins in his body, Xue Ye could not get out of bed at all. Even if he could still survive, he would hardly care about the affairs of the court.

After leaving the palace, Ning Fengzhi did not forget to console him: "Qinghe, your majesty has his own destiny, and everything will be fine. Since your majesty has entrusted the state affairs to you, you should not let down his entrustment."

After saying that, the two walked in the opposite direction.

Until the other person's back disappeared, the corners of their mouths unexpectedly revealed smiles.

The sooner Xue Ye dies, the sooner Xue Qinghe can ascend the throne, and the sooner the Qibao Glazed Sect can be rewarded.

For Xue Qinghe, Xue Ye would die a violent death if he took any risks. At the same time, his only obstacle was put under house arrest. The next road was like a smooth and prosperous road for him.