The king of Shu was charged with "unfilial piety and disobedience, murdering his siblings", and ordered the territory to "want" to depose the prince.

As soon as this matter spread, it immediately 'stirred' up to an uproar.

The mountains and rivers of Shu are strange, the Han and Yi live together, and there are large and small toasts in the deep mountains, but the Zhao order of the king of Shu has never been 'yin' and yang, and the decree is even more incomprehensible.

The only thing they obeyed was the big leader in the Tusi, that is, Li Huan's mother and the wife of the former King of Shu.

The king of Shu has always favored the son born of Xu Xian, and he is bent on weakening the power of the old man under the former princess, this kind of behavior can be said to be known to passers-by, but he has always had scruples, and he did not dare to be mean to the eldest son.

The imperial court was also quite interested in this news, and the six hundred miles of fast horses sent it were not only the details presented by the detailed work, but also the ---- written by Li Huan himself, but it was not a secret letter, but the four big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, "a promise of a thousand gold", although the handwriting was silver hook and iron stroke, it was slightly scribbled, and the most terrifying thing was ...... It was written with blood dipped in it. １６Ｋ…

"I actually used the blood book, which shows that this son is really extremely dangerous."

The Emperor frowned.

"Okay, what I said at the beginning, I was 'forced' by him to fulfill it in a blink of an eye......"

He smiled slightly bitterly, then pondered for a while, and sighed: "Anyway, sooner or later it will be a scourge, this pustule must be squeezed out, it is better to be sooner." ”

Pustule...... Are you talking about the King of Shu, or is it ...... Li Huan, even, is the entire southwest of Shudi?

Bao Jin's eyes darkened, and he was stunned by this thought, and when the emperor saw her like this, he thought that he was frightened by these swords, and couldn't help but comfort him warmly: "For the imperial court, this is not a big deal, but it is just a disease of moss." ”

Baojin nodded yes, his eyes flashed, but he was quite surprised---- at this time Jiangnan has been peaceful, the court has recuperated for a while, and it is inevitable to attack Shu, at this delicate time, the king of Shu actually cut off his arm, which is too stupid, right?

She thought about it for a while, and felt more and more strange, but she heard the emperor also say: "These two fathers and sons are not mediocre people, how can they ...... at such a time?"

He shook his head, but his interest was high, and he smiled: "This fisherman, I have made up my mind." ”

He glanced at the dazzling blood book again, and said in a deep voice: "I hope this prince can support some time, and he will not die in prison for some inexplicable reason." ”

Li Huan smiled wryly and looked at the scars on his hands.

This was smashed out by his father with a teacup, and his originally slender and elegant hand now had a crescent-shaped hideous wound, and the conditions in prison were poor, and he was not bandaged, and under the heat of the day, he actually turned into pus, and it was very hideous to look at.

At this time, although the battle between him and his family continued, he was still patient, but he unexpectedly cut off people to sit at home, and once disaster fell from the sky.

I heard rumors that my stepmother and younger siblings vomited blood after drinking ginseng tea, and were later found to have arsenic in the pot.

Li Huan leaned against the 'tide' wet stone wall, remembering his last distress in the capital, and couldn't help sneering contemptuously: "I have done too much bad things, thinking that others are like them, and they like this kind of indiscriminate work." ”

In the darkness, he pondered for a moment, and asked with some hesitation: Is it a bitter 'meat' scheme?

Immediately, he shook his head and denied this idea---- stepmother and younger siblings are all pampered people, and it may be difficult for them to 'force' to drink arsenic.

"So, who is directing this play?"

A thought suddenly popped into his mind---- if he said this, whoever took advantage of it would have to count ......!

"Could it be that the emperor deliberately provoked 'chaos' in my house?!"

He was shocked by this terrifying thought---- if it was really him, wouldn't he write a bloody letter to ask him for help, wouldn't it lead the wolf into the house?!

He was in doubt, only to hear a commotion at the entrance of the black prison, someone ran in like a whirlwind, crying breathlessly: "Shizi, something is wrong! ”