Chapter 100: Crisis (12)

Holding the small tray, Li Heng only felt that it was like a thousand pounds, but in fact, there was only an album and a tiger head gold button seal on it, which added up to less than four taels.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Chen Xilie, the left minister and the secretary of the military department, shouted twice in surprise, and Li Heng came back to his senses, quickly turned his head and handed the tray to his confidant Cheng Yuanzhen, turned around and bowed his hand.

"There is Lao Xiangguo, if there is nothing important, why not sit in the house for a while?"

Chen Xilie unexpectedly held his hand and returned the salute: "I also want to, but the Son of Heaven is still waiting for the resumption, next time, I will definitely bother." ”

Li Hengben was also polite, and when he heard this, he stepped forward and made a gesture of please.

"Sending Xiangguo out of the house alone."

Chen Xilie couldn't push it, so he pushed the boat with the water, but in terms of steps, he took half a step back.

The reputation of the prince, benevolence, filial piety, and humility are all famous, and it is not normal if you don't do this, sure enough, Li Heng sent him straight to the door, and watched him go out, and the smile on his face that had been hanging on his face disappeared immediately.

This result, not only was he unprepared, but Li Jiao, who rushed to hear the news, was even more puzzled, the last time he entered the palace, he was bold and begging, how could an edict become his father's title, the prince and the border town, whether there is an estimate in the future and not to say, before this dynasty, it is extremely rare, because there is no need at all.

What is the significance of the prince and the virtual title of a remote leader?

When Li Heng thought of the gorgeous words on the edict, he only felt that every word seemed to be satirizing himself, and the sudden appearance of the Son of Heaven made him feel not surprise, but horror.

So when Li Jiao took the opportunity of helping him and stepped forward to ask a question, he suddenly found a cold gaze shining straight over, making his movements stop on the spot.

"Cheng Yuanzhen." Li Heng called the names of his cronies.

"The slave is here." Cheng Yuanzhen had already put the tray in the right place and hurriedly replied.

"Go, get a knife."

"What?" He almost thought he had misheard.

Li Heng didn't even look at him, staring straight at his eldest son, and his voice suddenly raised a lot.

"Take a knife, give it to Li Jiao, and let him kill me!"

"Father!"

Li Jiao involuntarily knelt down on both knees, whether it was Cheng Yuanzhen or those subordinates, where could they still stand, and they immediately fell to their knees.

Li Heng's voice was like a piece played by a guqin with missing strings, and every word had a trill.

"Rebel son, who made you do this, in your eyes, is there a lonely father, so many brothers and sisters, you want to kill them all to be clean, right?"

Growing up so big, even the emperor's grandfather can talk freely, when did Li Jiao hear such a heavy reproach, or in front of the people of the mansion, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't say anything, just kowtowed again and again.

Outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Chen Xilie, who had just stepped down from His Majesty, was slightly stunned, then sat down in the chariot and ordered softly: "Let's go." ”

Facing the figures all over the ground, Li Heng only felt exhausted, his mind was dizzy, and just when he was about to lose his support, a beautiful shadow moved quickly and held him up.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, don't scare the concubine."

Li Heng opened his eyes, Prince Liangdi Zhang's face was full of tears, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of care, his heart couldn't help but warm, he sighed secretly, and waved his hand to everyone.

"The prince has an order, let's disperse."

Soon, except for Cheng Yuanzhen and a few other cronies, the rest of the people all retreated, and Zhang helped him, slowly walked inside, and went directly back to the inner room.

"Nothing to do, is Chen Xiang gone?" As soon as he entered the door, he let go of Zhang's hand and asked Cheng Yuanzhen.

"Let's go, look at the direction, it's going south." Cheng Yuan replied pointedly.

"Then he should have heard it."

"He paused for a moment before going up, he should have heard."

got the answer he wanted, Li Heng's face was a little pale, just a little pretentious, but seven points came from sincerity, and the remaining three points, how much of it was acting, in fact, it was impossible to tell the difference, if Fang was physically tired, this would be tired, so tired that he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to hug this woman and sit there quietly.

Before he could speak, Zhang had already understood what he had to do, and soon, the two of them were left in the inner room, like a young couple who had survived the catastrophe, hugging each other tightly.

Li Jiao walked to his courtyard with vague steps, left a few entourages behind, and almost ran back all the way, but when he was still more than ten steps away from the main house, he suddenly stopped, was stunned for a while, and turned around and walked towards the east wing.

When Cui Wanqing, who heard the news, walked out of the curtain raised by the maid, she was already gone.

"What about Your Highness?"

"Go...... Went to the East Chamber. A maidservant replied tremblingly.

"!"

Cui Wanqing gritted her silver teeth and said hatefully, a delicate powder face, slightly distorted, destroying the overall beauty.

Li Jiao stumbled into the east wing, why he came, even he didn't know, but when he thought of Cui's beautiful, but extremely arrogant face, he instinctively didn't want to see it.

There were several of his concubines living in the east chamber, and the first one was exquisitely furnished and spotlessly cleaned, and several maidservants were shocked when they saw him.

Li Jiao made a silent gesture because he heard a tune, not a piano song, but a human voice.

"Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian, fish play lotus leaves between ......"

Although his voice was very soft, it was gentle and beautiful, and he lifted the thick curtain, and in front of the window in the room, there was a slender figure, which seemed to be embroidering something specially, and he did not notice that anyone had entered the room at all.

Li Jiao stepped forward gently, only to see Shen was threading needles and threads on the embroidery frame, his expression was very focused, a picture of a play baby on the shelf was gradually taking shape, from his point of view, Shen with his head down, his neck formed a beautiful arc, along the lonely line, it was a greasy white skin, gradually protruding in front of his chest, seeing that his mouth was dry, he only felt that there was nowhere to vent a fire, and it was about to burst out.

"Ahh

It wasn't until she was picked up that Shen Weixi exclaimed, found that it was her own man, and quickly shut it up, Li Jiao hugged her, rushed into the inner room like a fly, and pressed her down on the bed.

has been married for so long, and even the child is eleven years old, and it is the first time for her to see her husband so anxious, not to say anything during the day, and to come up is to strip and untie her belt, and ask for it wantonly without any foreplay.

Shen Weixi grabbed the quilt with both hands, endured the pain and let him move without saying a word, Li Li at this moment was like a wounded beast, her eyes were red, her face was hideous, she was panting like a cow, and her behavior was rude, which made her feel strange and afraid.

"Hmm!"

It didn't take long for the man on her body to snort and crash into her body fiercely, and a pair of hands clamped her body tightly, just motionless, I don't know how long it took.

Shen Weixi opened his eyes and suddenly saw a small figure standing at the door, with a pair of puzzled eyes.

Her heart seemed to stop beating all at once.