Siming Prefecture, Prince Min's Mansion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

19-year-old Zheng Jing stared blankly at the letter in his hand, and for a long time, he gritted his teeth and stood up, suddenly pushed open the door of the house, and his eyes fell on the north. Under the sea breeze, the young son's body trembled slightly, because even though his father was too sick to get out of bed, he still chose not to forgive him as a "rebel".

Father, do you really want your child to die, and your eldest grandson to die, so that you are willing!

Zheng Jing was depressed, and his right fist slammed heavily on the windowsill. The letter in his hand was crumpled into a ball by him, his face was pale, he was angry, he didn't believe that his father would really want his son and grandson to die, he suspected that all this was done by his uncle Zheng Xi. This is not groundless, it is Zheng Jing's guess, because once he is not here, the biggest beneficiary can only be Zheng Xi.

Fathers, sons will never be killed!

Under the moonlight, Zheng Jing's face became very hideous.

"Husband."

With a gentle call, Liu Zhaoniang, the wife of an officer surnamed Chen of the Min Domain, slowly came behind Zheng Jing, holding her son who was only a few months old in her hands. Zheng Jing named him Zheng Kezang.

"Zhao Niang, you're here."

The appearance of his wife and children made Zheng Jing's depression go a little, and his face was also relaxed, he pulled Zhao Niang and looked at the eldest son in swaddling clothes with a loving face.

"Won't my father forgive us?"

Liu Zhaoniang is four years older than Zheng Jing, and she originally entered the palace as Zheng Jing's younger brother Zheng Zhibu. When she was breast, she fell in love with the young and handsome Shizi for some reason, and Shizi also fell in love with her at first sight. When that time, when she was breastfeeding with Zhi'er in her arms, Shizi suddenly came in and grabbed her twin peaks, and when she said in her ear that she liked her, she could no longer control herself, so she let His Royal Highness Shizi suck herself, from top to bottom, and finally did that shameful thing. Afterwards, she did not regret it, because His Royal Highness promised her that he would protect her for the rest of her life. As for her husband and the children in the family, the prince also promised to treat them well, and would find a way to get the Chen family to divorce his wife, and then marry her back to the palace in a bright and bright manner.

That's enough.

Zhao Niang loves Zheng Jing, and Zheng Jing also loves Zhao Niang. Zhao Niang's figure and plump twin peaks make Zheng Jing like it more than Tang Xianyue's daughter, and when the two are together, it is the happiest thing Zheng Jing has ever been when he is so old. Zheng Jing thought that he would take everything right and take Zhao Niang to his side, but he didn't expect that things would slide into the abyss step by step.

Zheng Jing couldn't understand that he and Zhao Niang obviously had no blood relationship, and there was not even any ethical relationship, Zhao Niang was just his brother's nurse, what was wrong with marrying her. But he was really wrong, when Zhao Niang's belly grew bigger day by day, when his eldest son was born, when the entire palace did not dare to speak, he knew that he was wrong. He's trying to make amends, he wants to block the news, but his father still knows about it. Until then, Zheng Jing had always thought that his father might be angry, but he wouldn't do anything to him in the face of his eldest grandson, but he never thought that what came to Jinxia was the "Killing Order".

Zheng Jing didn't want to die, his mother wouldn't let him die, and his cousin Zheng Tai also thought that King Min's order was a bit incredible, and the young "Shizi faction" in Jinxia couldn't accept this fact, so it happened that Jinxia collectively resisted the prince's order. After this, the matter became irreparable, in order to force his father to retract his fate, accept the facts, and admit the birth of the eldest grandson, Zheng Jing, under the advice of the strategist Hong Xu, impulsively chose to cut off the army's food and grass, so as to force his father to change his mind. However, even if Fuzhou was defeated, the father did not bow to his son, and even became more and more severe, claiming that he would not kill his son and swear not to be a man.

Zheng Jing had no choice, he didn't dare to really fight against his father, if it weren't for his father falling ill in the army, and the army that conquered Fuzhou was uncommanded, I was afraid that he would not be able to stay in Jinxia for a moment. After the news of his father's serious illness came, Zheng Jing claimed that the order to execute him was issued by his uncle Zheng Xi, and it was not his father's intention. In order to suppress Zheng Zheng, Zheng Jing secretly accepted the Great Seal of the Prince of Min given by the Yongli Imperial Court brought by Wu Sangui's envoy.

Zheng Tai and others persuaded Zheng Jing to immediately send troops to solve Zheng Raid, and not to drag things out any longer, because the news from the army was that the feudal lord was critically ill and would give up at any time. If he couldn't seize military power before his father's death, Zheng Jing would have to face the reality that Zheng Xi would take over the army, which would be very unfavorable to him. But until the moment before receiving Chen Yonghua's letter, Zheng Jing had not made up his mind, he was afraid, he was afraid of his father who was not dead. At this moment, he made up his mind, because Chen Yonghua's letter told him that after his father woke up three days ago, he dictated a suicide note, telling the generals that once he died, his brother Zheng Xi would take charge of the army, lead the military and political affairs of Jinxia, and report to the southern capital, and the king of Min would be succeeded by Zheng Xi.

There is not much time left for Zheng Jing, and there is no choice left for him.

There was only one thing he could do, to use all the forces he could at his disposal to deal with his uncle before his father's death and before Zheng Xiwei succeeded Prince Min.

The first strike is strong, and the skin has been torn, do you have to wait any longer!

"Father will forgive us, Zhao Niang, don't worry, my promise to you has never changed."

Zheng Jing's eyes looked at his son, but his hand was holding Zhao Niang tightly. Zhao Niang's tears welled up, and after wiping away the tears, she smiled and slowly left with her son in her arms. Zheng Jing stopped her: "Wait." ”

Zhao Niang turned around, Zheng Jing had already taken off her cloak, wrapped it around Zhao Niang's shoulder, and said softly: "Today, the sea is windy and the waves are strong, and the island is also cold, don't catch a cold." ”

This move moved Zhao Niang extremely much, and she burst into tears: "Husband, I am ready to die with you, I want to accompany you, but I am afraid that our son will ......"

Without waiting for Zhao Niang to finish speaking, Zheng Jing interrupted her: "Zhao Niang, we will not die, we will be together forever, watching our son grow up day by day." ”

"I... What about Daddy? Zhao Niang wanted to speak and stopped.

Zheng Jing smiled, shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about your father, and you don't have to worry about outsiders, you just need to think about me by your side." ”

Zhao Niang nodded and left silently, she knew that her husband still had something.

After Zhao Niang left, Zheng Jing pondered for a moment and went to see his mother.

Zheng Sen's wife Dong Xian lit an oil lamp in her room, the night was very deep, the people on the island had already gone to bed, and in the Buddhist hall behind the ancestral house, Dong Xian was reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly. On the desk, a pillar of incense has been half burned, and the curling cigarette smoke slowly drifts in the room, smelling a faint fragrance.

The arrival of her son made Dong Xian stop chanting, she glanced at her son, who was a little nervous, walked to the oil lamp and gently flicked the wick, and the flame of the oil lamp jumped. After turning this lamp, Dong Xian lit another oil lamp, and the brightness in the room was brighter than before.