238 Mr. Chung

Xiao Jingrui slowly poured the bowl of thick blood into the flower pot, with a sneering smile on his lips, "My son really doesn't understand, why didn't the queen mother directly ask for Xiao Junjue's life, but wanted such a bowl of blood, which is not happy at all." ”

The queen stared slightly, with a look of exhaustion on her face, "How easy is it to get his life?

She sneered, "Don't look at you as the crown prince, the king of Jin is favored, but in your father's heart, he can't match Xiao Junjue." He's the son of that slut, and your father thinks so highly of him. ”

"Important?" the prince was puzzled, asked people to throw away the empty bowl, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then sat next to the queen, "And no matter how many years he has been in the cold palace and placed in the palace, even these years, he has been sent to the battlefield to a place where he dies and lives for a lifetime, and he has not been recalled to Beijing all the year round, and he doesn't feel that his father loves him much no matter how he looks at it." ”

He personally poured a cup of tea for the queen and brought it to her, "If he hadn't married Rong Zhao, maybe he wouldn't even be able to stay in the capital." I really can't see how much my father loves him. ”

The queen glanced at the prince, "That's why I said you were stupid, I can't see it." Just imagine, if your father shows his preference for Xiao Junjue, then for Xiao Junjue, it is tantamount to letting him stand on the cusp. Xiao Junjue has no power or power, if he is too sharp, who will tolerate it? You, the king of Jin, or other princes? Sometimes the heart of the son is not to make him prosperous and rich, but to make people's lives worry-free and peaceful. Your father kept him away from the capital, so he avoided this strife. ”

In fact, she didn't think about this problem a few years ago, until Xiao Junjue and Rong Zhao got married, but the saint never mentioned that he should be stationed at the border pass, so she had to think about it carefully, and what made her make this ideal transparent was that it was this time that the Holy Admiral taught Xiao Junjue the forbidden army, which suddenly sounded the alarm in her heart.

The saint was delegating power to Xiao Junjue, and when the crown prince and the king of Jin were in full swing, he secretly cultivated the king of Chu when no one was paying attention.

What exactly the saint was going to do, she had to think. Even if the saint did not have the idea of moving the reserve, for a prince who had outstanding military merits and was now in control of the forbidden army, she had to take precautions in advance.

What's more, there are dozens of lives in her uncle's family between her and Xiao Junjue, so she can only get rid of Xiao Junjue as soon as possible. Whether it is for the sake of his son or for the revenge of his uncle's family, it must be.

The crown prince disagreed, "Concubine Wan betrayed her father, and her father hated her so much, how could she love Xiao Junjue? If this is the case, why did their mother and son have been in the cold palace for many years, and their father and emperor ignored them?"

"That's because you don't understand his feelings for Concubine Wan, when he was caught in bed, he didn't listen to Concubine Wan's explanation, so he sent her into the cold palace, I also thought he was a cold person. It was only later that I realized that he was protecting her at all. ”

Recalling Concubine Wan's favor back then, the queen showed envy, "Concubine Wan was originally the daughter of a criminal minister, but she got grace and became Concubine Wan." It's already dissatisfied, but he's the emperor, and who would dare to stop him if he wants a woman. ”

The queen's eyes changed, and it was the color of jealousy, "It's just that the saint doesn't know how to restrain himself, and his favor for Concubine Wan is too strong, which makes the former dynasty and the harem dissatisfied." That year, the former dynasty exerted pressure, the harem united, and Concubine Wan was caught and raped in bed. We all thought that the saint was really ruthless to Concubine Wan, but he didn't give death because she was pregnant. Actually, we were all wrong, he put her in the cold palace to protect her, because he knew that only in this way would the former harem not keep its eyes on her, and she and the child could live. It is because of love that he does not dare to love. ”

But he really underestimated the jealousy of women, and also overestimated his own self-control, he didn't know at all, he always called Concubine Wan's name when he fell asleep. Concubine Wan is like a spell engraved in the heart of every harem woman. So even if Concubine Wan was beaten into the cold palace, the women in the harem did not let her go, they constantly tortured her and vented the resentment in their hearts. ”

The prince couldn't help but be shocked, and thought for a moment, "That fire wasn't an accident?"

The queen shook her head, shook her head, and sneered, "They are not so bold. ”

"Was that really an accident?"

"No, it's not an accident, it's man-made. The queen's eyes were fixed on the prince's face, "Think about it, who is most afraid of Concubine Wan's ghost?"

The prince's eyes rolled, and he immediately suddenly realized, "Queen Mother, today she heard that Concubine Wan turned into a ghost, and her face turned white with fright." Twisting his eyebrows, he still couldn't figure it out, "Then what does this have to do with her, she is not a concubine." ”

The queen froze and shook her head, "As for why she put Concubine Wan to death, I don't know, but I know that the person who set the fire was Mama Li next to her, and someone saw that Mama Li entered the cold palace with a torch, and it didn't take long for the cold palace to burn." ”

The prince finally understood why the queen wanted to scare the queen mother, the queen mother was a thief, thinking that Concubine Wan had really turned into a ghost. She actually didn't care whether her father was haunted by ghosts, she was afraid that she would also be haunted.

As long as the Queen Mother believes that Dao Yin is a real person and believes that it is a ghost, who will dare to put a beak?

"Twenty-one days, these twenty-one days have passed, even if Xiao Junjue does not die, he will become a waste person, a waste person, and he will no longer worry about what he will do. "The queen is confident.

The prince's face was happy, but the next moment he was worried, "I'm afraid of Rong Zhao'······"

The queen's eyes sharpened, "You are the crown prince, what are you afraid of her doing as a little woman?

The queen mother also knew that she was not afraid of heaven and earth, and if she ran to rob the prison or break into the palace, her temperament was really uncertain. "The prince is really a little afraid of Rong Zhao.

The queen smiled, revealing a sly look in her deep eyes, "That's better, I'm worried about how to give Xiao Junjue a more decent charge, as long as Rong Zhao dares to do it, don't you have a reason to kill Xiao Junjue first? Then we won't have to wait for twenty-one days." ”

She told the crown prince, obviously ruthless, "The people you arrange outside the palace of the king of Chu should not act rashly, but as long as Rong Zhao does something out of the ordinary, take her down." Her tone was quiet, "I don't know if Rong Zhao has heard the news now?"

A strange smile bloomed at the corner of the queen's mouth, as mad as a flower blooming on the other side of the yin and yang road.

Xiao Junjue didn't want Rong Zhao to know about it, but someone wanted to spread this wind to her ears.

Rong Zhao slumped on the chair, and the six gods had no master.

The night owl killed the palace maid, but unfortunately he was one step too late because he went to report to Zhongli, and the palace maid was still ordered to reveal the bloodletting of the king of Chu.

"I'm going to Dali Temple now, even if I rob him, I'm going to snatch him back. Sure enough, as Xiao Junjue said, Rong Zhao is this impulsive character.

"Princess, you can't go. The night owl stopped her.

"No, he'll die. Rong Zhao looked at the night owl and shouted in a torn voice. Tears rolled in her eyes, "Twenty-one days, twenty-one bowls of blood, how much blood does he have? Night Stalker, you've followed him for so many years, can you bear to watch him die in prison?"

The night owl pursed his lips tightly and looked at Rong Zhao squarely, "How can your subordinates bear it? Why don't your subordinates want to go to Dali Temple to rescue the prince now." But princess, this is not the time of impulse, if you really do this, even if you rescue the prince, then what will you think about after that? The queen and the prince will have more reason to treat the prince's crimes, I am afraid that there are archers in ambush outside the Dali Temple now, just waiting for the prince to come out and kill him. ”

Rong Zhao's body shook, an eyeball burst out of her socket, she was like a crumbling leaf, no roots, no stems, no support, "Then what to do? What should I do? He can't be okay, can't be okay." ”

For a moment, her eyes lit up, as if she had come to life, and she caught a glimpse of the sword on the shelf on the desk, picked it up, drew it, and walked out.

Ignoring the difference between men and women, the night owl grabbed her wrist and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to enter the palace, I'm going to kill that god stick, I'm going to kill him and see what he does. Rong Zhao was furious, and the posture was like a furnace in his body, ready to explode at any moment.

"Princess, calm down, have you forgotten what the prince said to you?" At this time, I am afraid that it is not easy for the princess to say anything, only the words of the prince can she listen to it.

Sure enough, Rong Zhao slowly put down the sword, and with a send, the sword fell on the marble, making a crisp sound. She was in a state of despair, and whispered, "I thought I could protect him, but now, I can't do anything." Why? They were so ruthless, why did they have to put him to death? He didn't get in their way, he didn't want to compete with Xiao Jingrui for the throne. Why? Why?"

She asked again and again, and the person who asked was sour, "Who can help him? Who can help him?"

Qiushui looked at Rong Zhao, who seemed to have been pumped out of her soul, and covered her mouth with tears, she knew that if the prince had an accident, she would really want the life of the young lady.

The silence in the room was so subtle that even the sound of breathing was so subtle, Rong Zhao sat at the head of the bed and sat for a long time. Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked at the pair of warriors who had been put away.

She remembered the legend about the cadre Mo Ye, and curled the corners of her mouth, "Qiushui, pack a few clothes for me." She commanded.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Since he can't get out, then I'll go in and accompany him, if ······" Rong Zhao swallowed back her tears and smiled, she didn't say what if, only said, "Then I will accompany him too." In short, I want to be with him and never be separated. ”

"Miss ······" The tip of Qiushui's tongue trembled, and tears flowed down instantly.

The lonely bird touched her, "Don't say it, clean it up." ”

She knew that once the young lady decided, even eight horses would not be able to pull it back, and besides, it was about the prince, and she couldn't listen to a word of persuasion, so she could only obey her. Perhaps, it is a good thing that the young lady is inside, at least, with the prince here, she will not do anything impulsive.