"By the way, just now the emperor summoned me, and I saw the third prince also kneeling outside the imperial study. I guess I'm going to intercede for you. When I came out, I heard from the thick-skinned steward that he had been kneeling there for a day and a night. Nangong Jue said as he helped his daughter up, "Meng'er, the third prince loves you so much, you should be content." Just beg you, for the sake of the Nangong family, for the sake of the moon leaving the country, and for the sake of the common people, you will agree to make peace. ”

"Daddy!" Nangong Meng screamed, choked up and couldn't speak, "If I get married, what will Ah Ding do?" You're asking for our lives! ”

"Child, if you don't get married, you and the third prince can't be together. The third prince was sent to the Broken Intestine Cliff by the emperor since he was a child, and he had no power of his own in the court. And the eldest prince is growing in wings with the support of Concubine Mo Yu, what will the third prince do to fight with him? If you insist on being with the third prince, you will harm him. So, even for the sake of the three princes, you have to sacrifice. No matter how high the martial arts of the three princes are, where can they take you to the ends of the earth? The Nangong family, with more than 700 people up and down, how dare they escape this catastrophe? ”

"Is this heaven going to kill me?" Nangong Meng was weak and collapsed in Nangong Jue's arms.

"My poor son!" Nangong Jue hugged his beloved daughter in his arms, he didn't know what to comfort, what was more uncomfortable than a father watching his daughter jump into the fire pit, but he was powerless to save it?

"You don't have to be too desperate, go to Nanlin Country, be careful in everything, and live well. Today's emperor's attitude towards this matter, I have already seen that the emperor is just enduring humiliation this time, after all, the eldest prince is in the hands of Duanmuqian. But I believe that one day, the emperor will take revenge. When the time comes, Daddy will definitely find a way to get you out. ”

"Daddy! As long as her daughter goes to Nanlin Kingdom, what else can she do? As long as I become the concubine of that end of Mu Qian, Ah Ding and I will have no future! The tears in Nangong Meng's eyes have been exhausted, and there is only hatred in his heart at this time.

If the emperor treats Ah Ding like other princes, or cares a little more and loves his father, he and Ah Ding will not end up in such a tragedy, right? Why is the emperor going to treat Ah Ding so kindly? Could it be that Ah Ding's birth caused the death of Queen Bingruo? However, no matter how you say it, Ah Ding is also the emperor's own flesh and blood!

Four hundred and sixty-four years of the month. In the second year of Yuwen Ao's ascension to the throne, Queen Bingruo was about to give birth.

Yuwen Aoli anxiously paced outside the door of the dormitory of Yuewang Palace, walking back and forth, while asking, "Why is the queen's voice getting quieter and quieter?" ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the queen is auspicious, and she will definitely be able to give birth to the prince smoothly." The eunuch Cheeky bent over and stood there, wishing that Yuwen Ao would stop dangling, this aura was too powerful, and all the palace maids, grandmothers, and eunuchs were trembling and sweating coldly.

"It's been a day, how can I not be in a hurry?! Thinking about how smooth it was when Mo Yu was born Chi Rui last time, it would be fine in less than half an hour. Why is Bingruo still not good from morning to evening? Yuwen Aoli's brows furrowed tightly.

"Your Majesty, it's not good! The queen's mother was bloody. Wen Po asked if it was a royalist or a nanny? "A midwife suddenly rushed out, blood in one hand.