Chapter Eighty-Seven: Finally Retribution
The crown prince was driven back to the prince's mansion by the emperor, and with nowhere to vent his frustration, he smashed the things all over the house, and he didn't understand why everyone pointed the finger at him because it was just a singer who died.
After so many years, following his father and emperor, he knew that this time he was afraid that it would be hopeless, and he was afraid that he would not have a chance with that dragon chair.
But there was a voice in his head that kept telling him that he couldn't just give up, and if he gave up, there would be nothing.
He thought that since he was a child, no matter how he flattered the high-ranking father, his father only restrained him with the responsibility of the crown prince, never praised him, never showed half satisfaction, and never looked at him with the kind and doting eyes of Xiao Mufeng as when he was a child.
Thinking of this, a wave of unwillingness welled up in his heart, why? Since I can't get anything, let me show you that I'm not a good-for-nothing, incompetent son.
He thought of the people his mother had cultivated for him, and suddenly a flash of light burst out of his mind.
After pacing back and forth in the room hundreds of times, he decided to give it a go.
Late that night, when the emperor slept in Chaoxia Palace, Sun Fu, who was notified, stirred up his dream, "The emperor... Your Majesty, the crown prince led the army into the palace gate, and now he is ......rushing to the Chengqian Palace" Sun Fu's fat body knelt on the ground, trembling slightly.
The emperor was also shocked when he heard the news, and asked tremblingly: "What did you say, say it again?" ”
Sun Fu said with a trembling crying voice: "The prince rebelled and broke through the palace gate, and the prince thought that you were resting in the Chengqian Palace, so he went to the direction of the Chengqian Palace." ”
"Shaft! I shouldn't have forgiven him again and again, now it's okay, I actually want to kill him with a sword, okay, Sun Fu, the commander of the Song Dynasty, protect him with all my might, don't worry about killing! ”
The emperor said that the commander of the Song Dynasty was Song Yuhuai, the commander of the 20,000 forbidden army, who was in charge of the forbidden army for eight years, and never neglected his duties.
"Sun Fu, order someone to send a code message to the Red Feather Battalion outside the city, they will come to the rescue after seeing the signal." The emperor had already reflected at this time, and Concubine Xun Shu put on his robe and arranged in an orderly manner.
"Your Majesty, the crown prince is young and impulsive, and he is also confused for a while, does he really want to go to this step where father and son are fighting each other?" Concubine Xun's eyes were full of unbearable color, and she was reluctant to talk about the prince as if he was her own son.
"Hmph, how many times have I given him a chance, not only did he not repent but intensified, you don't intercede for him, they are all good sons taught by that slut, there must be a son with a mother, if she can have half of your virtuous and benevolent virtue, the prince will not be like this." The more the emperor thought about it, the more angry he became, and he coughed loudly when he said it.
Concubine Xun Shu hurriedly stroked his back, a fierce and proud look burst out in her eyes, and then lowered her eyes to recover her tranquil appearance, and said gently: "The emperor should not be angry, be careful of hurting your body, Chaoxia Palace and Chengqian Palace are separated by a distance, Commander Song must live up to high expectations and protect us, and when this matter is over, then preach and preach the prince." ”
"Prince? Does he still deserve the position? For the sake of this throne, he can assassinate Feng'er, and now he is going to kill his own son, is this kind of person still worthy of sitting on the throne of the crown prince? He thought that he could kill me with just his few soldiers, but he was really overwhelmed! The Emperor slammed his fist against the rosewood table, his eyes full of disappointment and disgust.
Half an hour later, the Red Feather Battalion reinforcements outside the city entered the palace, and the prince and others had been confronted with Song Yuhuai's 20,000 forbidden troops and suffered heavy casualties, plus the Red Feather Battalion reinforcements had arrived, many soldiers lost their weapons and raised their hands to surrender, and for a while the prince saw that the general trend had gone, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, only shouting to see the emperor.
"Shaft, I didn't expect you to dare to raise an army to rebel, I have been tolerant of you again and again, in exchange for you wanting to kill me?" The Emperor stepped out of the Forbidden Army's protection and asked loudly.
"Father, you have always been dissatisfied with me, when I was young, you doted on Xiao Mufeng, and then you made me the prince, I was happy for many days, I thought that you finally saw my efforts and had high hopes for me, but you never praised me and encouraged me, no matter how hard I worked, in exchange for your dislike and curse, always say that I am incompetent, do you still want to say that I am incompetent today?" The prince's hair was disheveled, and the placket of his clothes was dyed with a piercing red, and he looked embarrassed in the darkness, and there was a faint light floating in his eyes.
"Not only are you incompetent, but you are also the same as your mother, the mud can't support the wall, I am blind, so I will make her the queen, and make you the prince, in exchange for you holding a sword against your father today, this is your way of filial piety, how did the Taifu teach you?" The emperor's eyes were full of contempt and disgust.
"Filial piety? Taifu taught me to be kind to my father and filial piety, but as a father, have you been charitable to your parents? I'm unfilial, and you forced me, if you didn't want to abolish my crown prince and force me to death, how could I hold a sword against my father? ”
"You sit on the throne of the prince, you don't take the people of the world as your own responsibility, you only think about using power for personal gain, and you are lustful, what is the use of a prince like you? Come! Take him down! The emperor flicked his sleeves and said sharply.
"No need, I'm not worthy of being the prince, anyway, I've lost today, I don't want to be the same as the queen mother, I have been imprisoned in the cold palace and prison for the rest of my life, the queen mother has worked hard all her life, but I haven't gotten a little love from you, and in the end I am just a vicious woman in your mouth, I am the same, instead of humiliating you and letting you do it, it is better for me to come myself, if there is a next life, never be your son again!" Tears dripped from the prince's eyes, seeping into his blood-stained robes, and he raised his sword and swung it at his neck.
The emperor was even more shocked by the scene in front of him, he watched his own son wield a knife in front of his eyes, although this son always disappointed him, but when he saw his young body falling, blood on his neck, his heart suddenly hurt, although for so many years, he always compared him with his own youth, always scolded him for not doing well, but after all, it was his own son, and now he fell in front of him in blood, how could he not be heartbroken.
The emperor only felt that his eyes were black for a while, and his legs were about to fall as soon as he was weak, but fortunately, Concubine Xun Shu and the Song commander beside him supported him in time.
By the time the first rays of the morning sun shone on the palace, the remnants had been cleaned up, and the entire temple and the brick floor were as clean as new, as if the battle had never happened last night, but it was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone who witnessed it.
Xiao Mucheng, the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom, was only twenty-five years old and had been the prince for thirteen years, but he died like this, and he didn't even have his body entered the imperial tomb, and was ordered to be hastily buried on a lonely mountain outside the city for the crime of treason.
When the deposed queen Wang in the cold palace heard the news, she broke out into a terrible cry and died on the broken vermilion lacquer stone pillar of the cold palace.
The once glorious crown prince and queen disappeared into this court like this, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
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