The little fairy finished changing her diaper, felt comfortable, and yawned a little. Rong Zhao picked her up, slowly in her arms, looking sleepy again.

After Xiao Junjue finished eating, she wanted to tease her daughter for a while, and then saw that the little guy had fallen asleep, and it took a lot of effort to sleep again.

"If you don't sleep at night, you don't sleep during the day. Rong Zhao waited for her to sleep peacefully, then carefully put the child in the cradle, and looked at it for a while, "I see, she is a little night owl, she tossed me for a night when she gave birth to her, and now that she is born, she also tosses me every night." ”

Although he complained in his mouth, he still looked at the child with a smile, and the smile was beyond words.

Xiao Junjue helped Rong Zhao to the bed to rest, "Thank you for your hard work, Zhao Zhao." ”

Since the birth of this child, Rong Zhao has not slept a single night, and not long after falling asleep, this little aunt and grandmother are going to feed again.

Then she had to get up and feed, and when she was fed, she had to fall asleep for half a day, and then she didn't have to wait long, and she had to get up again, and so on.

Xiao Junjue saw her hard work, and also said that inviting a nurse, even if she came in exchange with her, it was better than her tossing alone.

However, Rong Zhao didn't do it, he had to feed it himself, and said that the milk quality of the two people was different, and the child couldn't digest it.

I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, she has a bunch of crooked reasoning.

Rong Zhao smiled sweetly and said, "It's not hard, what is my own daughter's hard work?" Watching her grow up little by little under my feeding, I am happy." ”

She leaned on Xiao Junjue and held his hand, "You should have a lot of things to do today, you don't have to accompany me, go get busy." ”

Xiao Junjue kissed her forehead, groaned, and said, "Liu Fuxin's body has been parked in Luanfeng Palace for many days, what are you going to do with it." ”

Rong Zhao's eyes moved, he was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Let her be in the ground." ”

If it had been a few years ago, Rong Zhao would have whipped her corpse, but now, although that indelible hatred is still there, it is no longer the heart of the year.

Moreover, the edict she left before her death also provided evidence for her father's rehabilitation.

What's more, thinking of Liu Fuxin, Rong Zhao also thought of herself, Rong Zhao in her previous life, was also a poor person.

Xiao Junjue looked at her in surprise, Rong Zhao saw this, and slapped his head with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Junjue nodded, and Rong Zhao beat him, "You hate it, people have a good heart." ”

Xiao Junjue smiled and said nothing, obviously disagreeing. Then he took her hand and took her into his arms, "Can you really let it go?"

is still unwilling in her heart, she still hates Liu Fuxin to the core, she can't get rid of her father's death, she is an accomplice. It's just that......

"She's dead, and there's no point in taking revenge on a dead person. Rong Zhao lowered his head slightly and muttered, "When will I see Xiao Yuheng." ”

She really can't wait to see him, in the past five years, she has been thinking about him so much that she doesn't want to kill him for a moment.

"The emperor has entrusted his life and death to me, you want to see him, anytime. Xiao Junjue wrote lightly. You can kill him at any time if you see him at any time.

Rong Zhao held his hand tightly, looked sideways at Xiao Junjue, bit his lip and said, "But he is your own brother in the end." "She has to take care of him, too.

Xiao Junjue had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Zhaozhao, I have a weak temperament, my parents and brothers are shallow, and I can say that I don't have a day's brotherly love with him, besides, I won't allow him to hurt you alone." ”

Rong Zhao was moved in his heart and held his hand tightly in his palm.

The continuous drizzle gradually stopped, the sun came out, the room was bright, Rong Zhao looked at the sun outside the window, and said, "Everything should be broken." ”

That night, Rong Zhao followed Xiao Junjue to the prison of Dali Temple, Rong Zhao was still sitting in confinement, but she really couldn't wait.

Afraid that she would catch a cold and sit down and get sick in the future, Xiao Junjue gave her warm clothes, so she almost put on all the cotton clothes in winter.

Hearing the footsteps, Xiao Yuheng raised his head, Xiao Junjue did not torture him, what was he like when he was escorted, and what was he still like at this time.

It's just that his limbs are bound in chains, which restricts his movements.

Seeing Rong Zhao, he was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, he sneered lightly.

He sat cross-legged on the haystack, his hair disheveled, and he wore only a deep coat, his body tilted to the side, and his face was unconvinced.

The prison head opened the cell, Xiao Junjue and Rong Zhao walked in, and someone hurriedly sent two chairs, and also thoughtfully put a goose down cushion on Rong Zhao's chair.

"Did the King of Chu bring the princess here to see the king's jokes, or to share the fruits of your victory with her?" Xiao Yuheng came over, looked at Xiao Junjue, and chuckled.

The prison head came to serve tea, Xiao Junjue took it, smelled it, and put it aside.

Although this tea is considered the top in the prison of Dali Temple, Xiao Junjue is very particular about tea, and when he smells this taste, it is difficult to enter his mouth.

Putting down the teacup, Xiao Junjue said: "Xiao Yuheng, in order to rebel against the throne, you colluded with A Shi to murder the first emperor and slander and kill loyal ministers. Now, those henchmen of yours have been recruited, and Empress Dowager Liu also left an edict after her death, explaining clearly what she conspired with you, what else do you have to say!"

Xiao Yuheng snorted coldly and tilted her neck, "This king knows that they are unreliable, and women are even more unreliable." He glanced at Xiao Junjue, "That's right, Xiao Jinyu was set on fire by me, and the ministers who protected him were also killed by me." He glanced at Rong Zhao with a sarcastic and even provocative expression.

Rong Zhao was angry and said hatefully: "You admit it quickly." ”

Xiao Yuheng laughed and said: "If this king doesn't recruit, I'm afraid that he will suffer a meal of flesh and skin next, anyway, sooner or later, why should this king ask for hardship." ”

Xiao Junjue said bitterly: "In order to let Ah Shi Zhuyi cooperate with you, you cut twenty-five cities to him, betray the country and betray the country, and frame Zhongliang, Xiao Yuheng, you are really unforgivable." ”

Xiao Yuheng disagreed, "The sin is unforgivable?" Xiao Junjue, don't tell me, after you went to the fiefdom, you didn't have the intention of rebelling? You should also want to kill Xiao Jinyu and become the emperor, right? Anyway, you should still thank me now, thank me for helping you remove an obstacle so that you won't be infamy. ”

He squatted up and approached Xiao Junjue, "Xiao Junjue, how should you repay me?"

Rong Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, so he slapped him when he rushed up, "Shameless!"

"Zhaozhao. Xiao Junjue grabbed her and stroked her back, "Don't get angry with this kind of person." ”

When Rong Zhao came, he promised Xiao Junjue not to shed tears, but at this time, he couldn't help it.

Her eyes were like two flames erupting, "You have killed so many people for your own selfishness, killing my father, Xiao Yuheng, have you slept comfortably in the past few years? In your dreams, there are no people who were killed by you who disturb you every day!"

Xiao Yuheng rubbed his face and sneered: "This king is not even afraid of the living, but he is afraid that they will come to his dreams?" He looked at Rong Zhao and smacked his lips and said: "Yo, you said that you beat me, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying? Do you remember that your father is here? You say this, I really remember the scene when I killed him, your father is a civil servant, but I didn't expect that there is a backbone of a military general, I stabbed so many swords, he grabbed my hand to death, and delayed Xiao Jinyu's escape. But what's the use, he's not an impregnable wall, and he won't be able to support it soon, and the blood is bleeding. ”

Rong Zhao's body shook and fell into Xiao Junjue's arms, and after gasping for breath, she shouted hysterically: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill me?" Xiao Yuheng laughed, "Your prince is still just a prince, and he hasn't become the emperor yet." When he becomes emperor, he will be qualified to take my head. ”

Xiao Junjue's voice was cold, "I disappointed King Qi, now the emperor has handed you over full authority to this king, and this king has the power to kill you." ”

Xiao Yuheng was shocked and shook her head in a panic, "Impossible! I am his father, and it is impossible for him to hand over my life and death to others." Impossible, impossible!"

"At this moment, you remembered that he was your son, what have you done with him for so many years, just a puppet, a tool, do you really treat him as your son?" Rong Zhao asked with a sneer.

After noon today, Rong Zhao sent someone to invite the little emperor over, the child was as old as the Lantern Festival, but not as tall as the Lantern Festival, nor as strong as the Lantern Festival. And he was very timid, when he came to her palace, he hid behind the eunuch, and it took Rong Zhao a lot of time to coax him to his side to talk.

The child looked at it like his father didn't hurt him since he was a child, and his mother didn't love it, looking at Rong Zhao holding the little fairy, there was only envy in his eyes.

Xiao Yuheng thought that the little emperor would hand over his life to others, and he was furious, and scolded: "Son, son! This son, who can he rely on to sit on the throne today and enjoy glory and wealth?

Xiao Junjue looked at him with disdain, "Whether he is your son or not, don't you know yourself?"

Rong Zhao looked at him abruptly, could it be that the little emperor ......

Xiao Yuheng's face turned red, as if someone had revealed the secret, and her eyes were evasive, "What do you mean?"

"You have long been infertile, I sent someone to investigate, the current emperor was born to your former princess and the guards, which is why she died for no reason not long after giving birth to the child. Xiao Junjue said flatly.

In order to take revenge on Xiao Yuheng back then, Xiao Junjue gave him the medicine of having no children and grandchildren, and it was impossible for him to have children after that.

Later, when I heard that Xiao Yuheng had a child, I was suspicious, so I sent someone to investigate secretly, but at that time, the people concerned had been killed by Xiao Yuheng, and I had no clue for several years, until I met Mama Gui when I was choosing a nurse for Rong Zhao.

Mama Gui gave birth to Princess Qi in the Qi Palace, and once overheard a dispute between Princess Qi and King Qi, only to know that Xiao Shizi was not the child of King Qi, but the child of a guard.

Knowing such a secret matter, Mama Gui knew that it would cause death, and fled Yangzhou overnight.

She knew that this matter was related to Jiangshan Sheji, and after thinking about it again, she told Xiao Junjue about this secret matter.

Rong Zhao looked at Xiao Junjue in surprise, and then looked at Xiao Yuheng. He dared to confuse the royal bloodline, and Rong Zhao felt that the pores on his body were dilated.

Xiao Yuheng glared at Xiao Junjue angrily, and at this time, he tried his best to quibble, "Nonsense, you are talking nonsense! Do you have evidence?"

"Xiao Qiyang is the best evidence!" Xiao Qiyang is the name of the little emperor.

Xiao Yuheng couldn't be calm at this time, "If you had known that there was such a thing, wouldn't you have announced it to the world long ago? ”

Xiao Junjue took a deep breath, "That's because I don't want you to lose the royal face! This kind of ugly thing is enough to disgrace the ancestors of the Xiao family!"

If people know that Da Zhou, who has been the emperor for several years, is not a royal person, there is no chaos in this world.

Xiao Yuheng sat down on the ground, slowed down, and laughed.

Rong Zhao looked at him hatefully, "When your time of death comes, you can still laugh!"

"Kill me, you ask him, do you dare to kill me?" Xiao Yuheng turned to Xiao Junjue's side with a faint gaze, "Xiao Junjue, I know that sooner or later you will abolish the emperor yourself, you are the person who will win the hearts of the people the most, and you also attach the most importance to reputation." Kill me, and you will have a reputation for killing your brother, and you don't want to have this record in the history books of future generations. Besides, you have always been in the name of benevolence, righteousness and generosity, and you are not generous to your own brothers, how can you be convinced? ”

Nighthawk snorted coldly: "You deserve it, kill you to eliminate harm for the people!"

Xiao Yuheng stood up with a smile, raised his hand, and said Wuji: "Okay, this king is here, let's do it." If you are not afraid that your lord's prestige will be damaged, just kill it. Anyway, for this king now, it is no different from death! However, this king is afraid that he will not dare!"

The reason why he dared to be so arrogant was nothing more than that Xiao Junjue's current position was a little embarrassing, neither serving as regent nor auxiliary minister, but killing the prince with the same status as him in the name of the vassal king, which was unreasonable.

On the other hand, because they are brothers, although Xiao Yuheng has committed heinous crimes. But killing one's own brother will still be criticized, or it will be said to leave authority for people.

But Xiao Junjue said that he would not let go of anyone who hurt Rong Zhao.

He was just about to command Nighthawk to dispose of Xiao Yuheng, when Rong Zhao pulled out his sword from Nighthawk's waist and stabbed Xiao Yuheng in the abdomen.

Even Xiao Junjue was shocked, "Zhaozhao!"

"Poof-" Rong Zhao pulled the sword out of Xiao Yuheng's abdomen and stabbed it again.

Xiao Yuheng stared at Rong Zhao with round eyes, and her entire eyeballs were about to bulge.

"Poof—" Another sword.

"The King of Chu is benevolent and righteous, thinking of his brotherly relationship with you, he can't bear to kill him, but the princess of Chu is narrow-minded and ruthless, and in order to avenge her father, she kills her with a sword and then kills him quickly. Rong Zhaoqiang held back his tears, with his eyes in his sockets, his eyes were nailed to Xiao Yuheng's face like nails, "Xiao Yuheng, how many knives you stabbed my father, I remember it, I'll give it back to you now!"

"Ahh

Nighthawk was really stunned, at a loss, and looked at Xiao Junjue, Xiao Junjue glanced at him, shook his head at him, and only let Rong Zhao vent.

Later, Rong Zhao didn't know how many knives he had stabbed, but he had no strength, he couldn't even hold the sword, his fingers trembled, and he fell to the ground.

Xiao Junjue hurriedly hugged her beside her, "He's dead, he's dead." ”

Rong Zhao's tears trembled down one by one, and he muttered, "I finally avenged my father, I finally avenged him." ”

She slowly turned her face and looked at Xiao Junjue, tears rolled down, and she wailed in his arms.

For five years, I dare not forget this hatred in my heart for a moment.