Xuanxia

Chapter 922 Similar
"I don't want to be emperor anymore."

There is only one kind of person who can say this, and that is someone who has been an emperor or is currently an emperor.

Fu Qingzhou looked at the face revealed under the mask and was not surprised.

The person who has been holding the scabbard of the king's sword may just be acting as a sword rack.

But the person wearing the spirit dragon mask and playing the same role as Zhao Hao and Hua Wuying could not just be a sword rack. He must know how to use this scabbard.

Well, the remaining answers are almost locked.

"Brother Zhao." Fu Qingzhou said helplessly, "So you have been hiding in Mingjian Pavilion all this time."

Zhao Yuan's expression was not much different from Hua Wuying's before, his eyes were full of torment: "Yes."

Fu Qingzhou did not ask any further questions... Why didn't he become the emperor? Why didn't he settle the chaos in the capital? Why didn't he reveal his identity? These questions.

I have just asked this question, and Zhao Yuan has given the answer - he doesn't want to be emperor anymore.

Next, you just need to sit here and the other party will tell you the answer.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence Zhao Yuan said made Fu Qingzhou stunned.

"Brother Fu."

He whispered, "We are the same kind."

similar?

Fu Qingzhou was stunned and didn't react.

"What do you mean by the same kind?" But he soon laughed: "We are indeed all human beings. Could it be that you are also the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao or the reincarnation of the Tai Chi fish?"

It was no secret now, and he could even joke about it.

Zhao Yuan ignored his laughter, but raised his head, turned his eyes dimly, looked directly into Fu Qingzhou's eyes, and said softly: "Ziyun is gone."

Fu Qingzhou's pupils narrowed.

It turns out that he was talking about this same kind of person.

But for some reason, he always felt that Zhao Yuan had something he wanted to say but hadn't said it.

"She left to protect me, right in front of me..."

When Zhao Yuan said this, his voice became very hoarse, but he did not choke up, nor did he reveal any more sadness. Perhaps in the past three years, he had already used up all the sadness he should have.

"At that time, what I was thinking was to return to the capital as soon as possible, mobilize troops, quell the rebellion, kill the bandits, and avenge Ziyun and all the people who died unjustly in the world."

"But……"

He looked at Fu Qingzhou, the torment in his eyes became even worse, but in that torment, there was an extra bit of cruelty: "Along the way, many people died to protect me!"

"Some people chased me, and some people saved me. Among those who died to save me, there were common people, people from the underworld, and county government officials..."

"Later, I finally returned to Beijing and found that Prime Minister Yan and President Dong had stabilized the situation."

"But of course, the noble families are not pushovers. They are very stable. In such a situation, they still defended their corner."

Zhao Yuan said calmly, "At that time, I thought that if I showed up in that situation, not only would it not make things better, but the dispute that had just been settled for the throne would start again, and many people in the capital would die again."

Fu Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "But now, it's different from then."

"Do not."

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "I have been watching for the past three years. As long as the situation in the northern border is not settled, the world will never be settled. They dare to send people to kill me. Do they really care about me as the emperor? In the final analysis, if you have no soldiers, you have no power! If I return to the throne, the struggle will only become more crazy and more people will die!"

"so……"

He pointed at himself, looking like he was telling a joke, but without a trace of laughter: "I can only change my identity and watch all this."

Fu Qingzhou was silent.

He didn't even know how to start.

He understood where Zhao Yuan's torment came from.

As an emperor, he was clearly in the capital and watching everything happening, but he was unable to use his status to quell the unrest.

Watching so many people fighting for me, even risking their lives, but I can't do anything for them and can only watch coldly...this kind of pain is hard to describe in words.

“You don’t just watch.”

Fu Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "At least you are still doing a lot of things as a spiritual dragon."

"I understand." Zhao Yuan said softly, "In the past three years, I have indeed discovered one thing. It seems that I am more suitable to be a spiritual dragon than an emperor."

Fu Qingzhou was slightly stunned.

"Perhaps we will be able to quell the chaos in the world soon, but I don't want to return to the throne."

Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice: "What can I do if I go back? I might as well be a spirit dragon lurking in the dark, observing them, seeing through them... and judging them, instead of sitting in the court and watching the civil and military officials deceive and deceive me for their own interests!"

Fu Qingzhou held his forehead with his hand.

I have seen people who want to be emperor and people who don’t want to be emperor, but I have never seen an emperor who is in a hurry to give up his position.

"What's that?"

Fu Qingzhou asked helplessly: "Do you still want to give the throne to that kid Zhao Hao?"

Zhao Yuan didn't say anything, just kept looking at him.

"no?"

Fu Qingzhou was shocked: "Do you really think so?!"

"Let's talk about it later." Zhao Yuan shook his head: "Right now, I just want to quell this chaos and stabilize the world as soon as possible. What's the point of discussing who will be the emperor now?"

"actually……"

Fu Qingzhou held his forehead and said, "You should be the emperor first and stabilize the situation. When everything is resolved, you can abdicate and let others take over."

"No." Zhao Yuan shook his head: "If it really comes to that, I can't give up this position at all."

Fu Qingzhou: “…”

"So be it."

Zhao Yuan said, stood up and put on his mask: "Brother Fu, I'm really happy that we can meet again, you..."

He showed his first sincere and happy smile of the day: "Now that you're back, maybe everything will be over soon, and I... can be free too."

After saying that, he didn't stay any longer and strode out through the door.

Fu Qingzhou sat there, watching Zhao Yuan's back disappearing around the corner. He was silent for a while, and finally shook his head.

As mentioned before, Zhao Yuan was willing to stay in Mingjian Pavilion as a spiritual dragon and participate in the planning of the war in the northern border, which showed that he wanted to do something and was even willing to go through fire and water and sacrifice his life.

But, he really doesn't seem to want to be the emperor anymore...

Fu Qingzhou always felt that there was something he didn't know about.

"Forget it, there's no point thinking about it now, let's just take it one step at a time."

He leaned back in his chair and said leisurely, "No matter what, Zhao Hao, Brother Hua, Zhao Yuan...they are not missing, nor are they dead. They are alive and well, and that's enough."

As he said this, he started laughing himself.

Ever since Zhao Hao told him that Qiu Chan had disappeared, he had felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

But after meeting Brother Hua and Zhao Yuan, Fu Qingzhou figured out some things.

Zhao Yuan was wrong, he was not the same kind as them.

But next, I have to find a way to make them become the same as myself.

The reason why people suffer is that there are things they want to do but cannot do.

In that case, just get things done.

Their pain and suffering will disappear with my arrival.

Will.

(End of this chapter)