Su Wenxi's face was finally not as calm as just now, but was covered with a layer of frost: "What the common people want is to live in peace, the previous reconstruction of the prince has been done very well, the people have been well handled, and they will live a worry-free life in the future, and the days will always move forward, and it is natural to slowly forget the pain of the past." The prince added a glass wall to the icing on the cake, and the people also accepted it according to the favor, which can also be said. But the prince only thought of the heart of the king and the people, but he ignored one thing bigger than these two. ”

"What's the matter?" It seemed that he was about to get close to Su Wenxi's hole card, and the gold beads on King Yi's excited hair crown shook for a while.

"Providence!" Su Wenxi's eyes rose with a chill, "The heart of the monarch and the heart of the people can be changed by manpower, and who can change the will of heaven, if everything is destined in the dark, even the saint will not dare to disobey the mandate of heaven." ”

King Yi finally understood what Su Wenxi wanted to say, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips: "Knowing the destiny of heaven, they all committed suicide!" Even my father can't change it. ”

"The prince is indeed very smart, but he is not smart enough. We have been waiting for him to take the initiative, and we will tear down the bridge when he builds the bridge, and the prince is destined to lose in this last fight. Su Wenxi said coldly, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

He has been enduring it, and he has been waiting for not to take the initiative to provoke the prince, after all, Qianqian is still in his hands, and he hopes that this last counterattack will be above the will of heaven, hoping that Qianqian and them can save their lives and retreat at a critical moment.

Su Wenxi knew that King Yi already had an idea in his heart, and this time King Yi's purpose was only to let the emperor know that the will of heaven could not be granted, and he had just rebuilt Guiyifang, and he had also revealed that he suspected the strangeness of the fire in Guiyifang, no matter what action King Yi went to this time, he should not be in Shanghai innocent people.

After the words were finished, Su Wenxi went back to Lanxiangyuan, but when he was holding the lamp, Su Wenxi was called in a hurry again.

This time, King Yi's face was even more ugly than in the morning.

"Isn't there already a way to deal with it? Why is the prince still so worried? Su Wenxi was afraid of new twists and turns, this way rushed to come, a layer of fine sweat oozed from his vest, the door and window of King Yi's study had not been closed, and the wind through the hall blew, and the refreshing coolness oozing out of his body.

King Yi's face was a little solemn, and he walked up to Su Wenxi and said, "It's not this king, it's you......" King Yi sighed lightly, stretched out his finger and pointed to a black box on the long table next to the bed.

"This was sent by the people from the Ice Imperial Gate in the afternoon, saying that it was a great gift to the distinguished guests in King Yi's mansion. The prince's people, if they are not given to me, they are naturally for you. ”

The black box was only a foot wide, and the pitch black and solemn on it was so dark and solemn that it could not reflect any light under the light of the study, like a hole rotten in the case, revealing a terrifying atmosphere.

The coolness on Su Wenxi's body instantly went straight to the bottom of his heart, and his mind rolled like thunder.

"The prince monkey jumped off the wall in a hurry?" Su Wenxi's voice choked out of his throat, with a hint of hoarseness.

"I've only ordered people on my side, and I haven't started to do it yet. The prince hasn't gotten that far, and this should just be a warning. King Yi's eyebrows twisted out the word "Chuan", "Wenxi, our movements should be faster, like a storm that doesn't give the prince a chance to breathe, Qianqian and them have a chance to retreat." ”

Su Wenxi's brain was buzzing, Qianqian was his favorite person, his sister was a blood relative, Qiao'er was the most loyal servant he had ever seen, although he was not a close relative, Su Wenxi deeply admired such a woman, and he wanted to hurt each of the three of them.

"Have you seen what's inside?" Su Wenxi's eyes were locked on the black box, his teeth were clenched, and his tone couldn't hear anger, but it was extremely cold.

King Yi hesitated a little but said, "See for yourself!" ”

Su Wenxi looked back, glanced at King Yi coldly, turned around and slowly walked to the black box, and there was a chill between the tentacles.

Su Wenxi closed his eyes, slowly opened the wooden box, a chill mixed with the heavy smell of blood, Su Wenxi suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a slender but pale palm, and the side of the severed limb was uneven, you can imagine what kind of pain the person who was tortured experienced at the beginning.

And this severed palm was soaked in ice water, and the ice water was stained with blood, like a red flame burning in front of him, and Su Wenxi's eyes were blazing with anger.

"Brute! They're just weak women!" Su Wenxi covered the wooden box, propped his hands on the desk, and kept jumping out of bloody pictures in front of him, or Qianqian, or Qiao'er, or his sister's painful screams and struggles, and their crying voices seemed to ring in their ears.

King Yi stepped forward and patted Su Wenxi twice on the shoulder to comfort him: "I can understand your feelings, but don't mess around." The prince is obviously exhausted, otherwise he would not have threatened you with them. Fortunately, they only had broken hands, and their lives should be worry-free, so we need to get them out quickly. ”

Su Wenxi's eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head and glanced at King Yi with a deep gaze.

He understood that King Yi would never care about their safety, all he cared about was his position as the prince and the future emperor. King Yi was comforting him on the surface at the moment, and he was probably already laughing in his heart.

The crown prince hastened his own demise, didn't he also speed up the pace of King Yi's struggle for the position of prince?

Su Wenxi closed his eyes and calmed himself down, knowing that he had a broken hand, the prince didn't mean to kill them yet, and he couldn't say for sure next time, maybe Qianqian and they couldn't stand it themselves, maybe the prince couldn't wait.

"That's right! We've got to hurry, how are your guys getting ready? Su Wenxifu opened the black box again, and asked King Yi while looking at the severed hand in the blood again.

"The manpower has already been gathered, and it has been arranged to go to the inn near the Great Long Temple. The copper water is made in an iron shop near the Dachang Temple, and there are many people on the glazed wall of the Dachang Temple during the day, so you can't start, you can only wait until the evening, and you can do a little bit every night, and it will probably take five or six days to finish the name on it. ”

"Good. Seven days later is the beginning of summer, the weather temperature has risen sharply recently, people feel dull and uncomfortable, the clouds in the sky are like swimming dragons, there will be thunderstorms, when the time does not need anyone to help, everything will only come to the will of heaven, the prince's position is considered to come to an end. ”

King Yi let out a long breath, his wish for many years was finally coming true, his eyes probed into the night outside the window, and the starry night of Yongcheng through the porch of King Yi's mansion seemed to be right in front of him, and this place finally belonged to him.

With a smile in his heart, the corners of his lips lifted a smug smile, and when he turned his head, he saw Su Wenxi staring at the severed hand in the box without locking, and then he collected the joy on his face, and said with concern: "The revenge of the severed hand will have its own time of retribution." ”

Su Wenxi didn't say a word, but just shrank his cold gaze on the severed hand.

King Yi was a little embarrassed, and asked again, "Do you know whose hand this is?" ”

Su Wenxi was still silent, reached out and turned over the inside of the box, and the lines on the palm of his hand were clearly presented in front of him.

"It's not Qianqian's, it's not my sister's, it should be Qiao'er's." Su Wenxi closed his eyes sadly and said slowly: "There are a lot of cocoons on this hand. ”

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