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The emperor has been in a coma for a month, the balance of forces in the court is about to break, the crown prince and Prince Cheng are busy with their own affairs, rarely enter the palace to visit the emperor who is still in a coma, but send people to "greet" the emperor's dragon body three times a day, in other words, to see if the emperor is dead.

Everyone knows that the moment when the old emperor breathes is the moment when the power struggle is staged, for this reason, every time he knows that although the old emperor has not woken up, he has not yet swallowed his breath, the prince is relieved, and Prince Cheng is complicated.

Now that the military power of Pingliu City is in the hands of Prince Cheng, if it weren't for the justification of the name, why did he wait an extra month, now, his patience has run out.

"Someone! Call Fang Heng over! โ€

After receiving the order, the little servant left in a hurry, Prince Cheng walked back and forth with his hands behind his back and frowned in the hall,

As soon as the incense was burned, Fang Heng hurriedly arrived, he walked into the lobby, hugged his fist at Prince Cheng and asked, "Lord Wang, I don't know why I called my ministers to come?" โ€

Prince Cheng didn't talk much nonsense, but said: "This king can't wait, go to his righteous name, the world is righteous, this king will ascend the throne today!" โ€

Fang Heng was so frightened that he took a step back, almost didn't fall down, came back to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand to persuade: "Lord Wang, think twice, the emperor is still there at this time, if we force the palace at this time, the whole world will scold us for being thieves, even if we ascend the throne, we can't take off this hat." โ€

Prince Cheng was angry, kicked over the table, and scattered the incense burner and fruit plate on the ground.

"Forbearance, forbearance, I know that I want this king to endure, I haven't seen my father's old immortal for a month, and he is still alive and well! Who knows when he'll wake up from a convulsion?! โ€

Although he had known Prince Cheng's jackal face for a long time, but hearing him scold the current saint and his father, Fang Heng still swallowed his saliva and lowered the bottom line of Prince Cheng in his heart.

Lowering his head and not daring to speak, Fang Heng listened quietly to Prince Cheng's rebellious remarks, and did not dare to interject.

"No matter, you go back and prepare for a qiฤ“ matter, wait for tomorrow morning, surround the prince's mansion first, and then follow this king into the palace,"

His eyes lit up in the direction of Miyagi, and the corners of his mouth hooked a huge arc, "Serve my father as the emperor, and then, ascend the throne." โ€

The last two words were said with great weight, as if a heavy hammer was smashed on his heart, Fang Heng couldn't help but tremble, this day has finally come, the chaotic minister and thief, the name of his Fang family's loyalty and goodness for generations, will it be lost in his hands tomorrow?

After not hearing Fang Heng's answer for a long time, Prince Cheng slowly turned around and looked directly at him with a cold gaze,

Fang Heng shuddered and muttered, "Wang, master." โ€

Prince Cheng's expressionless face slowly pulled out a gentle smile, and he said softly: "What's the matter, Lord Fang regrets it?" โ€

Like a pure and beautiful man-eating flower, revealing its fragile inner inside to its prey, exuding alluring nectar, waiting for his prey to slowly approach, and then,

Swallow it in one bite!

Fang Heng hurriedly knelt down and said repeatedly: "No, no, lord, the minister is just distracted for a while, the minister understands, so he will go down and prepare." โ€

After that, he lowered his head and retreated under Prince Cheng's condensed gaze,

It wasn't until he walked out of the prince's mansion that Fang Heng trembled and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, calmed his breath, looked up at the high walls of the palace, and felt sad in his heart.

This is the royal family, at the mercy of human life, all madmen who disregard their feelings, daughter, daughter, you have entered the tiger's den in Longtan, what should my father do to save you.

Intrauterine, Tai Hospital,

In the small house where Zheng Xiao lived when he entered the palace, after sending Zheng Xiao away, Nanxiang has been living here, going to heal the old emperor on time during the day, and only coming back at night.

At this time, Nan Xiang had just come back with the medicine box on his back, opened the door, paused for a moment, and then, as if he was unconscious, he entered the door and closed the two wooden doors.

A bean light lit up,

Nan Xiang put down the medicine box, walked to the table and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" โ€

The person who lit the light walked to Nanxiang and knelt down on one knee, raised a bamboo tube with both hands and presented it to Nanxiang.

"Prince, this is the information sent back by the spies planted by Prince Cheng in the Tang family's army, and it was intercepted by his subordinates."

The person kneeling on the ground was wearing a hat, dressed in gray, with an ordinary face, even if he threw it into the pile, he couldn't find it, and he was the one who killed the spies of the prince's mansion.

Nan Xiang hummed lightly, opened the bamboo tube, took out the note with two fingers, slowly unfolded, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked,

"You did a good job, according to the time, presumably the Tang family army will arrive in a few days, and then it will be time for us to settle a settlement with the Pingliu Kingdom. Ah, yes,"

The gray-clothed man's eyes were slightly red, and when he heard Nan Xiang say this, he hurriedly asked, "Prince, if there is anything that your subordinates can do, just say it." โ€

Nan Xiang smiled and said, "My plum blossom qin is in Feng Yaxuan, please help me get it back." โ€

Plum Blossom Piano? The man in gray was stunned, isn't that the heirloom of the Snow Country? Listening to the older generation, every Snow Country Lord can use this piano to play the most beautiful tunes in the world, and the only one who can be in harmony with it is the wife of the chosen country lord.

However, the prince of the plum blossom qin has been carrying it close to him since he was a child, how can he leave it lightly?

Even so, the man in gray replied, "Yes, my subordinates will send it to you early tomorrow morning." โ€

Nan Xiang smiled faintly and said gently: "That's hard for you." โ€

The gray-clothed man didn't dare to say a word, and the light skill disappeared.

Nan Xiang lowered his head and carefully looked at the note in his hand, half a sound, chuckled, his fingertips were swallowed, and the note turned into fly ash.

It's good to come, he's been waiting for a moment for too long, the enmity of the snow country, let him wash it with his own hands with blood.

Looking at his bony hands, Nan Xiang shook it gently, always feeling that something was missing,

Looking back at the extra soft pillow on the bed, Nan Xiang's eyes softened, Zheng Xiao was not there, and his whole person was incomplete.

What is Zheng Xiao doing? Nan Xiang walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, holding the soft pillow in his hand, Zheng Xiao's smiling face appeared on the snow-white pillow, Nan Xiang smiled gently, stretched out his hand to rub his tender cheeks, didn't hold back, twisted it with his hand,

The pillow was wrinkled, like Zheng Xiao's little face wrinkled in pain, and Zheng Xiao's black eyes appeared in his mind, glowing with water, looking at him with accusations,

Nan Xiang laughed out loud and hugged Zheng Xiao into his arms.

The soft touch reminded him that it was just a pillow in his arms, Nan Xiang came back to his senses, the tips of his ears turned suspiciously red, and put the pillow in its original position, Nan Xiang covered his face and was in a daze on the side of the bed, until the candlelight on the table jumped.

Nan Xiang came back to his senses, got up and cut off the excessively long wick, and then washed.

Lying back on the bed with a wet body, Nan Xiang rubbed his fingers, but there was still something missing.

Blowing out the candle, Nan Xiang dragged the soft pillow on the side, hugged it in his arms, sniffed the familiar smell, and finally fell asleep.

On the second day, the prince's mansion was tightly surrounded in his sleep, and the prince hurriedly lifted his half-worn pants, and his eyes were red in a hurry.

"The third child is crazy! Before his father died, wasn't he afraid of being infamous through the ages? โ€

With cold sweat on their foreheads, the staff handed the crown prince a belt, and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, don't think about Prince Cheng now, he has already rebelled, it is better to save his life first." โ€

"You're right," the prince hastily tied his belt, put on a coat casually, and fled out in a hurry.

The housekeeper outside the door hurriedly ran over and whispered: "Your Highness, come quickly, the old slave has found an exit!" โ€

The prince and the others were overjoyed, and hurriedly followed the housekeeper away.

The housekeeper took everyone to the backyard of the prince's mansion, which was hollow under the wall, and a not shallow river passed through the palace wall and did not know where it flowed.

The prince and the others frowned when they saw this ditch, not to mention that under the wall of this mansion, the part that protruded upwards looked like a dog hole, and this ditch was specially used to brush the toilet in the mansion.

Among them, a royal prince, a knowledgeable staff, the only butler, and the senior butler who controls the prince's mansion,

Now if you want to live, you can only go into this ditch of dung and drill this humiliating dog hole.

Everyone looked embarrassed, and the prince retreated without leaving a trace, and said politely: "Zhongqing was very concerned about loneliness in the past, and he tried his best to worry about it, so you should go first for this opportunity to escape." โ€

The staff looked at the prince in shock, but they didn't expect that they also had a time when they looked away, the prince was too treacherous, and the person who went to drill the dog hole first would inevitably be seen by others because of his ugliness, but he was the last to drill, and he could barely maintain โ–กโ–ก face.

It's all old foxes, who lied to whom,

So everyone waved their hands and said, "No, no, no, you are the prince, where can we fools go in front of you, or you should go down first." โ€

The prince looked embarrassed, and you pushed me with everyone,

At this time, a woman's scream suddenly came from the front yard, everyone was stunned, the pushing and shoving action stopped, and they reacted, and one by one they seemed to throw dumplings into the ditch, scrambling to drill into the hole under the house wall.

The prince was the most desperate for his life, and threw the people in front of him out one by one and drilled through first

When everyone got through the wall, they found that there was a lake outside the wall.

The prince exclaimed, "Lonely can't water-"

The butler was the most heartfelt, and he shouted to the prince: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, the old slave is here!" โ€

A while the dogs came to the prince's side, grabbed him by the collar, and swam to the shore, and when everyone was out of the water, they were already staggering, and they were too tired to do so.

The prince relieved himself, praised the housekeeper very much, and promised to give the housekeeper a promotion and a salary increase when he turned over.

All the staff reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to rub the prince's legs and shoulders, saying good things.

The prince snorted, pushed everyone away, and said: "The most important thing now is to go out of the city and find the Tang family army led by Tang Yizhi, if the third brother's people are caught on the way, no one will survive." โ€

The staff nodded yes, and the group rested, but fortunately, the housekeeper took the silver and bought a few coarse cloth clothes in the nearby cloth village, changed their clothes, wrapped their heads with cloth towels, pretended to be ordinary people, and walked towards the city gate.