Chapter Eighty-Three: Night

After the reward and punishment were announced, everyone saw that when His Majesty the Emperor got up from his seat, his expression was a little dazed, and he was even weak, his body shook slightly, and he almost sat down again.

Zhao Yao, the big eunuch on the side, had sharp eyes and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his elbow, but he raised his hand and refused.

Emperor Lan Chongdi finally stood up strongly, his face seemed to have lost a bit of blood, there was an unconcealable haggard in his paleness, and even his lips were a little dry and cracked.

In an instant, the lord of a country seemed to have aged a lot.

"Retire, get off!"

Zhao Yao said sharply.

When he turned to leave, Emperor Lan Chongdi glanced at Xu Tian deeply.

Obviously.

The son of Magnolia, who is weak at this age, but can force the lord of a country to this point, has been deeply remembered by Emperor Lan Chong.

Today, it is you who forced me to separate from my own emperor, and I will pay back this pain tenfold.

Xu Tianxing's eyes were fearless, and he looked at him calmly.

He could read the meaning in the Emperor's eyes.

Hehe, when you want to kill me, have you ever thought about how sad my father would be to lose his beloved son?

When your son raped his wife and killed his classmates, did you ever think about how old man Zeng was like a knife?

You have a son, but no one else has a son?

Are you human and others are not human?

The bullshit emperor, what age is it, and he still pays attention to the dignity and humility.

"Lord Xu, thank you, thank you!"

Zeng Laohan's family immediately kowtowed to Xu Tian with gratitude.

Xu Tian picked them up, and then left, all the way full of praise and adoring eyes.

From this day on, Xu Tian's good story of "outwitting the five princes" has spread all over the people.

Xu Tian's name once again resounded through the Eight Desolations.

As for folklore, this journey is still unsurprisingly glorified or deified.

Among them, Xu Tian personally investigated the case and conducted an autopsy but was assassinated by a killer sent by the five princes, Xu Tian was threatened with blood in front of the house, and Xu Tian was slandered and corrupted by the government, but they were all skillfully resolved by Xu Tian's unpredictable prophet.

Xu Tian has almost been beautified into a fairy-like figure by folklore.

……

That night, the moon star was sparse.

At night, several figures walked out of the Blackwater Prison, where the highest-ranking criminals were held.

"His Royal Highness, please come here."

At the head was a man dressed in brocade with a lot of status, and he respectfully gestured to a man who was shrouded in a black robe from head to toe.

"Your Royal Highness, let's go, time is running out."

Seeing that the black-robed man was standing in place with some hesitation, the brocade-clothed man was suddenly a little anxious.

"I want to go back and see my father again."

The black-robed man whispered.

"His Royal Highness, there is no time, and there are many eyes and ears in the palace, so there is no chance to meet."

The brocade-clothed man pleaded, "Your Highness, let's get on the road." ”

"Well, well......"

The black-robed man followed the brocade-clothed man forward, and as soon as he stepped into the carriage, he couldn't help but look back at the majestic palace under the bright moon.

Red walls and green tiles, that is the home where he grew up.

Now, he was forced to leave.

There is melancholy in my heart and tears in my eyes.

After all, I have to say goodbye to the honor of the first generation forever.

Eventually, he got into the carriage.

The moon is hazy and the night is quiet.

"Let's go."

The brocade-clad man also got into the carriage, and then beckoned the samurai dressed as an ordinary coachman to ride the horse.

That's it.

An unpretentious carriage, carrying a prince who had changed the sky and the sun, quietly drove away from the capital.