Chapter 123: The Prime Minister is Dead

The prime minister laughed. The third prince narrowed his eyes: "I am very optimistic about An Shichen, he is by my side, and when I ascend the throne, I will give him an official position, if he is allowed to go back now, won't his previous achievements be wasted?" ”

The prime minister immediately understood his subtext, optimistic that An Shichen was fake, and felt that he knew too much and refused to let him go.

I have worked for the three princes for many years, and I have always been unable to escape death, let alone Shichen? I'm afraid that he won't be able to escape such a fate, the only one who can survive is An Ruying, he doesn't know anything, maybe he can escape and stretch the incense.

The prime minister thought for a long time, and said with difficulty: "Your Highness, the tiger poison still doesn't eat children, this crime, the old minister bears it himself, I just ask you to let go of those two children, Ying'er has been raised outside before, and I don't know anything." ”

He still had a trace of fantasy in his heart, in case, Shi Chen and Shadow could live.

"The walls of the cell are very hard, and the prime minister does not have to suffer from poison." The third prince reached out and took the poison and turned to leave.

All prisoners who are detained here have their bodies searched, and the prime minister is no exception, and a bottle of poison obtained out of thin air will definitely arouse the suspicion of others.

The prime minister looked at his back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground laughing, laughing and laughing, tears running down his face.

"What have I been doing all these years? The son is gone, the daughter is gone, and the loyalty has changed the family and died, I might as well follow the prince! Third prince, you really hate your heart. ”

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted that he was really blind at the beginning, he should have understood that the third prince was a beast, otherwise how could he have taken a fancy to his brother's woman?

Now he is a fish and meat, the third prince is a sword, and he has no way to retreat, and the prime minister is disheartened, tears his clothes, and hangs himself in the cell.

The next day, the cell guards found the prime minister's body and immediately played the emperor, and after the news of the matter spread, there was an uproar in the court.

"I see that he committed suicide in fear of sin, and the person behind him is really a good means, even the prime minister can force him to die." The emperor glanced at the three princes, and his eyes were full of warnings.

There are no secrets at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and he has long known the third prime minister, but he is suffering from no evidence, so he can't do anything with the third child.

Now that the prime minister is dead, it can be regarded as a broken right hand of the third child.

"That's it, let's bury it like an ordinary person, the dead are great, you can't really throw people into mass graves, I'm tired, let's retreat."

After the emperor left, the other courtiers looked at the three princes, this time the three princes could be said to have lost a lot, and the prime minister died, not to mention the other officials? Who dares to work for the three princes now.

"Third brother, the prime minister's family, died too miserably." Mo Nanchen walked up to him and sighed: "Qing'er died at your hands, An Shichen and Prime Minister committed suicide in fear of crime, this is no different from the Zhujiu clan." ”

"Qing'er, she doesn't ...... at all" The third prince glared at him angrily, if his eyes could kill, Mo Nanchen would have been broken into thousands of pieces.

He wanted to say that An Ruqing was not dead at all, she was alive and well, she was the goddess doctor, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything, the crime of bullying the king was too big, and he couldn't afford it.

The silence of the three princes seemed to the other officials to have nothing to say, and everyone looked at each other and sighed even more in their hearts.

It is said that the ruthless emperor family, the three princes are really better than the blue, and they are so vicious before they ascend the throne, if they really ascend to the throne, can they still have a way to live? I'm afraid that if I make a slight mistake, my head will be gone.

Mo Nanchen continued, raising his voice appropriately: "Qing'er, she didn't have to die, third brother, I have thought about how to intercede, but you prefer to do it in advance, even if you have any grudges, then you should come at me, not hurt the innocent!" ”

"Huh." The third prince turned around angrily and left, he didn't want to see Mo Nanchen for a moment now, this hypocrite!

Seeing his angry appearance, Mo Nanchen was in a good mood, and after returning home, he told An Ruqing about the matter.

"Are you sure the prime minister is really dead? I'm afraid that he is stealing beams and changing pillars like An Shichen, how can he be hanged after so many years in the court? An Ruqing was very skeptical about this.

Even if the three princes didn't help, the prime minister alone should not have fallen to this point.

Mo Nanchen smiled bitterly: "Have you ever thought that the third prince is very likely to fall into the well?" Regardless of whether the prime minister is really dead or faked, as long as he leaves the court, it will be of no use to the three princes, and will only drag him back, how can a person like the third prince let him live? The prime minister was hanged, and he had already experienced corpses, and it was indeed him. ”

Even if the emperor wanted to spare the prime minister's life, the third prince would not allow him to continue to breathe.

An Ruqing understood the truth of this, and became more and more determined in her heart, if you want to live here, you must have the right, and only by climbing to the highest place can you protect yourself and retreat.

"By the way, the prime minister is dead, what about my brother?" Thinking of the little boy who was always in front of him, An Ruqing was very anxious: "Now that no one can protect him, can you take him to my side?" ”

With his own presence, at least he can keep him safe for the rest of his life and will not be harmed in any way.

Mo Nanchen shook his head, he sent someone to look for him, but there was no news, and the child seemed to have evaporated from the world, and suddenly disappeared.

"I suspect that An Ruying was taken away by the third prince, he has a good relationship with you, he will definitely not hide from us, leave this matter to me, I will find a way to find him." ”

An Ruqing nodded, she was very irritable, she didn't have any good feelings about the city and countryside, but after all, this was the original father, and now that she is dead, going to see him by herself can be regarded as a complete grudge.

Taking advantage of the night, she came to the prime minister's grave, the tombstone is very simple, only a few words are engraved on it, at a glance, only as if this is a farmer's grave, where do you think, it is actually the prime minister lying here!

"What the hell are you bothered about? They are all children, so why favor one over the other? An Ruqing couldn't help but sigh.

It is ironic that he treats everyone as a tool, including his children, and that he is also a tool in the end.

If he was kind to himself, even if he was only a little sincere, he would not have watched him kill himself.

An Ruqing was sighing, and the third prince suddenly came from the side, his eyes full of smiles: "Divine doctor, the two of us have met again, I guess you are my son, the night is long, why don't you go back to the third prince's mansion with me, and the two of us can talk slowly." ”

"You've mistaken someone." An Ruqing glanced back at him, and secretly said in her heart.

This old fox actually set up an ambush around, and he only talked to a few guards this time, but they were all far away, and they couldn't get over for a while.