The protagonist of this crossover film and television series is disrupting the plot again.

Chapter 376 The Young Singer's Journey 45

Xiao Yu spoke calmly, “As a prince, since I enjoy the rights and glory that come with my princely status, I must also shoulder the corresponding responsibilities and obligations. I cannot choose to shirk these burdens that I should bear just because I crave temporary comfort and pleasure.”

"In this life, everyone has their own role and mission. If I choose to escape, it would be the greatest desecration of my identity and a betrayal of those who have given and waited for me."

Wu Xin listened quietly, a complex light flickering in his eyes, as if he were pondering something.

Xiao Yu's words were like a key, unlocking those previously overlooked insights deep within him.

Seeing Wuxin's thoughtful expression, Xiao Yu knew the time was almost right.

He sighed softly and suddenly asked, "Do you still remember the Prince of Langya?"

Although Wuxin didn't understand why he would bring up the Prince of Langya at this moment, he still nodded.

"Actually, before the late emperor passed away, the name on the edict of succession was Xiao Ruofeng, the Prince of Langya."

Upon hearing this, Wuxin was taken aback and blurted out, "What? Isn't this just a rumor spread by someone with ulterior motives?"

Xiao Yu shook his head. Even though he had never seen the Dragon Seal Scroll with his own eyes, based on his understanding of Emperor Tai'an and Xiao Ruofeng from his previous life, and considering Xiao Ruofeng's act of tearing up the imperial edict, this matter must be true.

"Then why..."

He hesitated, wanting to ask why, since Emperor Tai'an intended to pass the throne to the Prince of Langya, Emperor Mingde was the one who ultimately ascended the throne. However, considering the relationship between Emperor Mingde and Xiao Yu, he swallowed his words.

Xiao Yu didn't care about this at all, after all, he didn't consider Emperor Mingde his father.

So he bluntly said, "Because the Prince of Langya did not want to be emperor." Therefore, he handed over the throne to Emperor Mingde.

"..."

Wu Xin stared wide-eyed, her hands unconsciously gripping the blankets on the bed, utterly shocked.

That's the throne! A position that so many people dream of.

Did the Prince of Langya give up so easily?

Shocked, Wuxin suddenly thought of something else: "If this is true, why did that person ultimately sentence the Prince of Langya to death for treason?"

Faced with Wuxin's question, Xiao Yu chose to remain silent, simply looking at Wuxin quietly.

He didn't say anything, but it was as if he said everything.

As their eyes met, Wuxin instantly realized what a foolish question she had asked.

What else could it be?

If this is confirmed, Emperor Mingde's throne will become illegitimate and his position will be in jeopardy.

Therefore, even if this were an absolute truth, Emperor Mingde would never admit it, much less allow this truth to threaten his imperial power.

For this reason, he even went so far as to kill his own younger brother.

After realizing this, Wuxin couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Emperor Mingde's throne should have belonged to the Prince of Langya, but in order to consolidate his power, he killed his own younger brother.

Seeing that Wuxin had figured things out, Xiao Yu smiled sadly: "Since ancient times, the struggle for the throne has been so bloody and cruel. Even the Prince of Langya, who abdicated the throne, still ended up being executed for treason. If it were me, my fate would only be more tragic than his."

"Of course I can run away and pursue that elusive freedom and peace. But what about the people behind me? Consort Xuan, you, my friends, my subordinates, and the followers behind me—all the people connected to me—what will happen to them?"

"Sometimes it's not that I want to fight, but that I have no choice but to fight. What I carry on my shoulders is not only my own destiny, but also the life and death of countless people."

At this point, Xiao Yu suddenly gave a sarcastic laugh: "Besides, even if I didn't want to compete and wanted to withdraw from this battle for the throne, that person wouldn't agree."

“He would push me to compete and fight, not because he favored me or valued my talent and character, but simply because I was suitable as a whetstone to hone and test the next crown prince in his heart.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Xin felt a mix of emotions. He stared blankly at Xiao Yu, speechless for a long time.

He never imagined that Xiao Yu, who always presented himself as powerful, would have so much helplessness and resignation in his heart.

At that moment, Wu Xin felt a surge of emotion, and an inexplicable impulse welled up in his heart. As if he had lost control, he said, "What can I do for you?"

Xiao Yu seemed surprised by Wu Xin's suggestion. After pausing for a moment, he smiled and shook his head: "You don't need to do anything. Just living is the greatest help you can give me. It lets me know that I'm not alone and that there's always someone supporting me."

If Xiao Yu had agreed immediately, Wuxin might have hesitated. But Xiao Yu's refusal only intensified the impulse within Wuxin. He pleaded again, "Let me help you."

Xiao Yu still refused, and this time his tone was even more resolute: "No, this matter is too dangerous. I can't let you get involved. I'm already stuck in a quagmire, and I can't drag you down with me."

"I really can help you!" Wu Xin stubbornly insisted.

The more Xiao Yu refused, the more Wu Xin felt Xiao Yu's care for him, and the more determined he became to help Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu said with displeasure, "Don't say anything more. No matter what you say, I won't change my mind. The most important thing for you now is to get some rest. I'll send you back to Hanshan Temple first thing tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving Wuxin alone in the meditation room, staring at the closed door, his chest heaving violently, his determination to help Xiao Yu growing even stronger.

Xiao Yu kept his word. The next day, when Wuxin's condition improved, he immediately set off to send Wuxin back to Hanshan Temple.

Upon seeing Wuxin return, Wuchan was overjoyed: "Junior brother, you're back! That's wonderful!"

After saying that, Wu Chan pulled Wu Xin back to their old room, where everything remained exactly as it was.

“I knew you would come back to Hanshan Temple, so I’ve kept this room here, just waiting for you to come back.”

Looking at the familiar room, a warm feeling welled up in my heart.

But when night fell, he tossed and turned in bed, his mind filled with the image of Xiao Yu refusing his help that day.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Wuxin abruptly threw off the covers, her eyes flashing with anger:

"He probably still thinks my cultivation level is too low. Fine, I'll start practicing now, until I reach the Divine Travel Profound Realm, and then we'll see if he still needs my help."

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Upon seeing this, Xiao Yu exclaimed: o(*￣︶￣*)o