In the Purple Leaf Kingdom Imperial Study a month after Lan Meng's disappearance, Ye Jin, who was sitting on the dragon chair, stared at Ye Ling who was kneeling on the ground with an angry face: "Do you think the position of the crown prince is a plaything?" If you want to be, if you don't want to be, you can't be, so how can I convince the public with my prestige in my country? ”

Ye Ling said with blank eyes: "This position of the prince did not belong to the sons and daughters in the first place, it was imposed on me by you and the mother concubine at that time, even if the imperial brother has returned, the position of the prince will naturally be returned." ”

"You're just fooling around!" Ye Jin was so angry that he held his forehead, and said tiredly: "You go back first, I will take care of this matter." ”

"Father! Please make an order immediately to abolish my position as crown prince, Meng'er, who is still waiting for me to find her. After Ye Ling finished speaking, he kowtowed the ground.

Ye Jin looked at the infatuated son and sighed helplessly: "Ling'er, Father knows that you love Lan Meng, but, people have already gone, you don't have to be in a quagmire like this, unable to extricate yourself from sadness."

"Father, please make an order immediately to abolish my crown prince!" Ye Ling didn't want to listen to Ye Jin's persuasion, and then kowtowed deeply to the ground.

"You're threatening me! I'm honest with you, even if you die here today, I won't agree! Ye Jin looked at Ye Ling angrily, who insisted on resigning as the crown prince.

Ye Ling was like a puppet that had dropped the line, and he had been kowtowing repeatedly, and at this moment, blood was oozing from his forehead.

"Ling'er!" Queen Xiao Ying rushed straight over and hugged Ye Ling, who was kowtowing, in her arms, and looked at Ye Jin with tears in her eyes: "The two phoenixes love each other, one dies, and the other party also screams and drips blood, and dies of exhaustion." Your Majesty, isn't Ling Er as good as your so-called emperor's face? ”

"Queen, do you know that this matter can't be a child's play!" Ye Jin said with a look of embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, are you just watching Ling Er die of exhaustion like that phoenix bird?" Xiao Ying looked at Ye Ling in her arms like a soul with tears streaming down her eyes at this moment.

Xiao Ying's words made Ye Jin suddenly sober up, compared to the emperor's face, his child's life was more important, he shouted to the eunuch: "Give me the ink!" ”

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"Lord Ye Zheng takes the order!"

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor Zhao said, because of Prince Ye Ling's abandonment of political affairs, incompetence, that is, from today, abolish the position of Prince Ye Ling and demote to Prince Ling. And Ye Zheng is resourceful, resolute and resolute, and made a decision at the right time to canonize him as the new prince.

Ye Zheng came to the prince's mansion in a hurry with the holy decree, and looked at Ye Ling, who was packing up his burdens, with a look of asking for guilt: "I know that you are uncomfortable now, but you don't need to give up the position of the prince and find someone whose life and death are unknown." ”

"Meng'er will be fine, she must be waiting for me somewhere now." Ye Ling endured the pain in his heart and calmly sorted out his burden.

Ye Ling's self-paralyzing mentality made Ye Zheng step forward angrily, grabbed his shoulder and shook it heavily: "Wake up, almost no one can survive if she falls into the river in the winter, not to mention that Lan Meng is just a weak woman!" ”

Ye Ling waved Ye Zheng's hands away vigorously, and shouted emotionally: "Enough, don't say it anymore." Meng'er she's not dead, she's still alive, she's still waiting for me to find her! After speaking, he continued to bury his head in sorting out his baggage.

"Imperial Brother ......" Ye Zheng still wanted to say something to Ye Ling, but was stopped by Rin Fierce: "Lord Wang, you let him calm down, Meng'er's death is too big a blow for him." He won't listen to anything you say now. ”

Ye Zheng saw Ye Ling, who was holding back tears, clenched his fist and smashed it against the pillar on the side, and his deeply sunken hand was stabbed straight into the flesh by the smashed wood slag, and the blood flowed down little by little.

Rin Rin looked at the blood that was on the floor like a cherry blossom blooming, and frowned solemnly. Lan Meng's death was not a pain for him. In the past month, Xiao Ya and Ling'er's tears have dried up, and the entire prince's mansion is in a heavy and sad atmosphere. Since Lan Meng's body has not been found, Ye Ling ordered that the Prince's Mansion be forbidden to hold a funeral for Lan Meng!

"Lord Wang, the carriage is ready for you!" Ye Feng walked in and looked at Ye Ling and said.

"Let's go!" Ye Ling handed the burden in his hand to Ye Feng.

Ye Zheng grabbed Ye Ling, who was about to leave, and hugged him: "Remember, no matter whether people can find it or not, remember to come back!" ”

"Yes, it would. Brother Huang, Ling'er will please take care of you! Ye Ling patted Ye Zheng's back.

"Prince, please take care!" Rin Lie didn't know how to express what he wanted to say in his heart at this time, so he could only squeeze out this sentence stiffly.

Ye Ling smiled at him forcefully and patted him on the shoulder: "The holy decree has been issued, I am no longer the prince, I hope you will assist the real prince in managing state affairs in the future." ”

"Fierce Honor!" Rin Lie suddenly knelt down and saluted Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked at everyone with red eyes, then resolutely turned around and walked out of the gate.

"Ye Feng, you can also stay and assist the prince. I don't know when I'll be back this time, and it's a difficult journey, and I don't want you to give up your present great prospect and wander with me. Ye Ling stopped Ye Feng who wanted to jump into the carriage.

Ye Feng listened to Ye Ling's words, immediately clasped his hands into fists, and knelt down: "Ye Feng's life was picked up by the prince, where the prince is, where Ye Feng is." The prince is born, and the night maple is born. The prince died, and Ye Feng died. There will never be a single person who will survive. ”

Ye Ling looked at Ye Feng who was kneeling on the ground, and his heart was even more reluctant. Ye Feng has been by his side since he was a child, and if there is no Ye Feng one day, he will not be used to it.

"Come on then!" Ye Ling stretched out a hand to Ye Feng.

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Ye Feng took Ye Ling's hand and sat in the driver's seat, raised his horsewhip, and drove the carriage away from the gate of the Prince's Mansion.