Chapter 275: The Royal Heir Withers
The two soon walked to the front of the mansion, and the fourth prince got into the carriage, and the carriage drove away. Steward Du watched the carriage leave before leading a group of people into the house.
The carriage stopped in front of the Prince's Mansion, Xiao Xint was already waiting at the door, and when he saw the carriage of the Four Princes' Mansion arrived, he stepped forward and said: "Fourth Prince, you are here, the Crown Prince is very sad, and please ask the prince to comfort him a lot, he was the closest to you in the past."
"It's nature, lead the way." The fourth prince showed an anxious attitude when he spoke.
Xiao Newt led the four princes inside, and told the four princes about the death of Lan Niangzi's mother and son along the way, and the four princes couldn't help but regret it.
Before arriving at Lan Niangzi's residence, he heard the sound of crying and grabbing the ground, and the four princes knew in their hearts that this was the prince spreading fire, and presumably the minions in a courtyard would not survive.
When I passed by the courtyard, I saw that the people were beaten to a bloody pulp, and a few of them had already died.
In the front hall, there was a Nanmu coffin, and the prince sat listlessly next to the coffin, and several wine jugs beside him were crooked.
The fourth prince squatted down and said in a low voice: "The prince mourns." ”
The prince glanced at the fourth prince with confused eyes: "The fourth brother is here?" Did you know that I almost had a son, almost. It's been six months, and the doctor said that there is a ninety percent chance of a boy. ”
The fourth prince was still wondering, how could the prince be so sad, it turned out to be for his son.
"Don't be too sad, prince, you will have another son, not to mention Brother Sheng."
The prince sneered: "Brother Sheng'er has been drinking medicine for nine out of ten days, what hope can he have?" For so many years, no son was born. The father and emperor are not very prosperous, and the grandchildren only have the medicine jar of Brother Sheng. I don't know what iniquity I have done. ”
"The prince spares his life......"
"Ah...... Ah......h
"Minions really don't know anything......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
“……”
The wailing sound in the courtyard continued to reach the ears of the fourth prince, and he couldn't bear it, so he said: "The little nephew has gone, and the people have been punished, why don't you let them go, so as not to tarnish your reputation."
"Fourth brother Hugh asks for mercy, I know you are extremely soft-hearted, but these bastards must die."
The fourth prince lowered his body slightly, approached the prince's ear and whispered: "The younger brother just received the news, the queen's mother may be in trouble, if you kill a few more subordinates here, wouldn't it be worse for the father to think that you are not virtuous."
The crown prince looked at the fourth prince suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”
"Look at these subordinates ......"
"Xiao Newt, take them down and lock them in the firewood room first." The crown prince commanded.
Xiao Newt received the order and retreated, leaving only the crown prince and the fourth prince in the hall. The fourth prince took advantage of the situation to help the prince to go to the side hall, and when the prince heard that the queen was in trouble, where could he take care of the side, and he no longer relied on the coffin to get drunk.
The two sat down in the side hall, and the prince said anxiously: "What the hell is going on, you can tell me quickly." ”
The fourth prince looked around cautiously, and made sure that no one was talented, and said solemnly: "Does the prince remember the old eunuch that the queen has been looking for?" ”
"You know, what's wrong?"
"This person was the first to be found by the seventh brother." Seeing that the prince's face sank, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Brother also heard that this old eunuch is related to the prince and princess who died in the palace or were stillborn more than ten years ago. He was once the confidant of the queen's mother, and if everything was blamed on the mother, I was afraid that my father would also believe it. Isn't that a big problem? ”