"Eh, you guys wait a while and talk about the little prince, we are more or less clear about his affairs, we have to continue to talk about this little prince." Jin Miaomiao sat up straight, "I didn't figure it out, if the little prince's injury is in the back, not a particularly critical place, it won't be seriously injured." She looked at Song Qiyun, and then at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha, "Is there any other reason?" Someone didn't want him to live, right? ”

"Who doesn't want anyone to live?"

Before Song Qiyun could answer Jin Miaomiao's question, he heard a crisp voice from outside the door, and then, the door of the room was pushed open, and Song Yaojia pushed His Royal Highness King Ning in.

Because it was convenient for His Royal Highness King Ning to go and go, Shen Haolin deliberately asked people to make most of the thresholds of the Zhenguo Mansion movable and detachable, so that His Royal Highness King Ning would not have to go up and down in wheelchairs, reducing some unnecessary dangers.

"What are you talking about?" His Royal Highness King Ning looked at the children who got up and saluted, waved his hand, and the wheelchair came to the table, and saw the stacks of manuscripts scattered on it that were taken back from the other courtyard, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Haven't finished reading it yet?" ”

"They've finished reading it, but I haven't seen it yet." Jin Miaomiao looked at the small teapot that was burning next to her, filled two bowls of hot tea, and placed them in front of Song Yaojia and His Royal Highness King Ning. She sat beside His Royal Highness King Ning and raised her right eyebrow at him, "Your Highness, please stretch out your arm." ”

His Royal Highness King Ning stretched out his right arm and put it on the small pulse pillow that Jin Miaomiao took out, looked at her and raised his left eyebrow, and obediently stretched out his left arm again.

"Very good, very well-behaved!" Jin Miaomiao checked the pulse of His Royal Highness King Ning, and glanced at him with a smile, "If His Royal Highness can go to bed early and get up early, don't stay up late, and eat and sleep on time, it would be better, wouldn't it?" ”

"Lord Jin, this king promises that I forgot to sleep last night because I was so engrossed in watching these things." His Royal Highness King Ning laughed twice, and poked the eldest nephew beside him with his elbow, "Xiao Jia, you said yes?" ”

"Yes." Song Yaojia cleared her throat, "Yesterday, not only Uncle Wang stayed up late, but my father, uncle and I also stayed up all night, this memoir of King Tong is so well written, you can feel his life immersively." After reading his memoirs, I have to say that King Tong is really a very legendary person, and his life is also a very legendary life, those things that others dare not imagine have happened to him, and he has carefully tasted the ups and downs of the world. ”

"That's right." His Royal Highness King Ning nodded, "If this king still had some complaints about what happened to him before, after reading King Tong's memoirs, I felt that I was too hypocritical, if the things that King Tong experienced were put on this king, this king would probably not be able to hold on." Yesterday, I told the two royal brothers that King Tong should be one of the most admired people in this king's life, and his tenacity and his refusal to admit defeat are beyond the reach of this king. ”

"Uncle Wang, what you said is quite hypocritical." Song Qiyun rolled his eyes, "King Tong is King Tong, you are you, if you become him, then it won't be you?" In contrast, I still prefer Uncle Wang. ”

"Oh?" His Royal Highness King Ning looked at him with a smile, "Why?" ”

"Although King Tong is worthy of admiration, his life does not seem to be a person. People must have seven emotions and six desires, and they must have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but all the emotions of King Tong were given to Emperor Chongde, and for others, he lived ......"

"How's your life?" His Royal Highness King Ning smiled, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Uncle Wang, wait a minute, I haven't figured out how to describe it yet." Song Qiyun touched his chin and thought for a while before he thought of a relatively suitable word to describe him, "He lives like a god in a book, and he came to the world to experience calamities." And Uncle Wang is different, he is a flesh-and-blood person, and people have all the emotions they should have, they can be happy if they want to be happy, they can be angry if they want to be angry, they can cry when they want to cry, and they don't have to suppress themselves at all. ”

"Not to mention, although this statement is quite chic, it is very apt." His Royal Highness King Ning nodded, "Thank you for giving me such a high evaluation, then I will continue to work hard and continue to be hypocritical!" ”

"It's good that Uncle Wang is happy."

"Stinky boy!" His Royal Highness King Ning shook his head helplessly and looked at Jin Miaomiao, "Where did they tell you?" ”

"The little prince of the Su Wang family passed away, and Emperor Chongde and King Tong brought his posthumous son into the palace to raise him." Jin Miaomiao touched her chin, "Before Your Highness just entered the door, I asked them, if the knife of the foreign clan leader did not hurt the vital point of the little prince, why was it seriously injured?" This doesn't make sense! ”

"The foreign leader's target is not King Tong, but the little prince. That knife is not an ordinary knife, it is quenched with severe poison, even if it is not critical, it is also a blood seal on the throat, unless Bian Que and Hua Tuo are reincarnated, it cannot be saved. Song Yaojia finished drinking her tea, handed the tea bowl to Jin Miaomiao, and motioned for her to bring herself another cup, "It's just that these things only learned through interrogation after they caught the foreign leader." The foreign leader was not a tough person, and he recruited him before he had time to pass the court. It was also because of his confession that the Suwang Mansion was destroyed later. ”

"The one who did the black hand is actually the eldest brother of the little prince?"

Seeing Song Yaojia nodding, Jin Miaomiao frowned, and she didn't understand why the newly appointed King Su would make such a decision, isn't this just pushing the hundreds of people in the Su Wang's Mansion to a dead end!

"The little prince was crowned the king of the county, and he had a close relationship with Emperor Chongde and King Tong, and this Su Wang felt threatened. He knew that he was not good to this brother, and if this brother was small-minded and wanted to take revenge on him, what should he do? Therefore, after thinking about it, he decided to strike first. A sneer flashed on Shen Cha's face, "King Tong doesn't know very well, how did he know the leader of the foreign clan, anyway, after these two people were arrested, no one mentioned this stubble, even if they threatened the lives of the whole mansion and the whole clan, they would not say anything." One said that he was worried that his status would not be guaranteed, and the other said that the little prince had offended him, and the two of them took what they needed, which led to this scene at the palace banquet. ”

"To each his own? As soon as the foreign leader arrived in Xijing City, he was able to hit it off with King Su? What about fools? Jin Miaomiao patted her head, "The connection between these two people is definitely not so simple, just for the sake of the overall situation, I don't want to delve into it." She shook her head slightly, "However, none of this matters, it is true that they were slaughtered and buried with the little prince." ”

"That's right, that's what Emperor Chongde and King Tong did!" Song Qiyun snapped his fingers, "On the day of the first seven days of the little prince, Emperor Chongde and King Tong sent people to escort them to the front of the little prince's mourning hall, and ...... them in front of all the people who came to worship" He made a motion to wipe his neck, "Paying tribute to the little prince can be regarded as giving the little prince an explanation, in order to comfort his spirit in the sky." ”