After several turns in the carriage, Su Junning and Fang were locked in a windowless room.

Perhaps because there was no light, although the room was empty, there was still an unpleasant smell of dampness and mustiness.

"Get in." The soldier violently pushed Fang's hand.

Su Junning hurriedly held the person and glanced at the person fiercely.

"My sister-in-law is pregnant, since your master invited us to come here and wait, he must have ordered us not to have an accident, this place is damp and cold, and there is nowhere to rest, what happened to my sister-in-law who is tired, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with it."

As she said this, the soldier who was pushing them hesitated slightly, and turned to look at his boss behind her.

The steward pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Go and move two chairs." ”

In a short time, two stools were brought over, and then the door to the room was shut.

Only a stick of red wax remained in the house.

Su Junning first helped Fang Shi sit down, and then held the candle and checked it around.

There were no windows, no mechanisms, and there was nothing but them.

"Sister-in-law, you are fine, is there anything uncomfortable?"

After observing the environment, Su Junning returned to the chair and cared about Fang's situation.

"I'm fine." Fang Shi shook his head, but there was still a little fear on his face, "King Chen actually dared to break into the Imperial History Mansion to arrest us, presumably tonight."

Fang didn't dare to say the words later, but squeezing Su Junning's hand tightly could already make people feel her panic.

Yes, Emperor Jianning can't afford to be sick, Bianjing City is completely under the control of King Chen, since he dares to arrest people blatantly, he must do something more terrifying than this.

Palace changes.

Except for this incident, Su Juning couldn't think of anything else.

So why did you arrest them?

In an instant, Su Junning thought of Shen Qianwei.

At present, the troops of Bianjing City, the city defense battalion and the Bianjing Guard are all people of King Chen, and the military camp on the outskirts of the city is half of King Chen's people, and half of them are under Emperor Jianning, that is, the people of the Shen family.

King Chen arrested her, probably in order to threaten Shen Qianwei when necessary.

So, does King Chen know that Shen Qianwei is not dead, or is it a guess?

People who can come to this position are naturally suspicious, just in case, they will definitely do things absolutely.

Su Junning's back tightened, and he had a deep fear of what he didn't know tonight.

Compared with the other princes, King Chen's methods have always been more ruthless and neat, and she really doesn't know who will kill in this game.

He took a deep breath and patted the back of Fang's hand.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, as long as we stay here steadily, we will definitely be fine, they still expect to use us as bargaining chips."

Fang nodded lightly, holding her with one hand, and the other hand tightly covering her lower abdomen.

Su Junning could only try her best to calm her emotions and always be vigilant about the movement outside.

At the same time, in Princess Chen's room, the noble ladies who had been detained for a long time were already a little flustered.

Some of the wives whose husbands were usually good friends with King Chen began to try to talk to Princess Chen's Yang family, but the replies they received were all asking them to wait here.

"Today is my big day with the prince, the prince has to say a few more words to the adults, drink a few more glasses of wine, the ladies don't have to worry, and take a rest here, and wait for your husbands to accompany the prince to finish his work, and naturally he can leave."

Things have developed so far, as long as they are not stupid to the end, they have already guessed what King Chen wants to do.

I was terrified for a while, silently praying that the husband outside could save my life.

However, there are also people who have no hope for life, such as Cui.

After all, she knew that her husband would never do anything rebellious with King Chen, but that meant that she might die here.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Immediately afterwards, a eunuch walked in and whispered a few words in Yang's ear.

After the man left, Yang's gaze swept around the people in the room, and then asked with a smile, "I don't know which one is the wife of Lord Chen compiled by Hongzhang Pavilion?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a slender woman in a royal blue dress stood up in the crowd.

The eyebrows are sparse, and he looks quite arrogant as a literati.

"The courtiers have seen the princess."

Yang bowed, "Madame, come here." ”

The woman's face paused slightly, and then she slowly stepped forward with a look of doubt.

Just when everyone thought she was going to be let go, they suddenly saw Yang raise his hand to hold the knife and push the sharp blade in his hand into the woman's heart.

A groan of pain and blood foamed from the fallen woman's mouth, and after only a few convulsions, she lost her breath, and her eyes widened when she died, her face full of fear and disbelief.

Yang looked indifferent, leaned over and pulled out the knife, and wiped it with a handkerchief.

"The ladies have also seen it, on the big day, I don't mind adding more red color to the house, this Mrs. Chen's husband must be out of line with the prince's wishes, tsk. It's a pity, how young. ”

Smacking his lips, Yang smiled brightly again, and paced back and forth in front of everyone with a wide skirt.

"I will also give you another chance, and allow you to write and deliver the letter, if you can change your husband's mind and obey the prince, your lives will naturally be saved."

When he said this, Yang's eyes swept over Cui's body.

This is clearly a reminder.

Soon, there were pen and paper sent by the maids, and most of the ladies in the room were messy, and there was no trace of the luxury of the past.

Cui Shi was surrounded by the crowd, took pen and paper, and his face was pale.

And in the palace at that time, there was also Emperor Jianning who faced the pen and paper with a white face.

"Father, the son's move is also for the sake of your body, you are sick and bedridden, if you have been entangled in government affairs, when will you be able to take care of your body."

King Chen's face was full of concern, but his eyes were cold and dark.

He pushed the inkstone that had been polished forward, as if to persuade him.

"Father, rest assured, your sons were trained by you, and you will definitely do your best to teach Hao'er and assist him to become a good monarch, so you can go to the palace to recuperate your body in a down-to-earth manner."

"Rebel!"

Emperor Jianning's face turned white, grabbed the inkstone and smashed it hard.

The guards beside King Chen immediately blocked him and didn't hurt him in the slightest.

On the contrary, it was Emperor Jianning, because he was angry, he coughed violently, and in the end, he vomited out a mouthful of dark red blood.

Falling on the blank decree, it looks particularly glaring.

"Father's anger is at ease."

King Chen was still breezy and calm, and when he beckoned, someone immediately sent a new blank holy decree.

"Father, it's a three-point poison in medicine, your illness has lingered for several months, and this three-point poison has become seven, why bother yourself, in order to give you joy, this big wedding has also been done, so why don't you do something for your son."

Emperor Jianning struggled to support his body, the green tendons on his forehead and neck flare up, and his face turned red and purple.

"You, you dare to do something in my medicine, no wonder I haven't healed for a long time, I have already made Hao'er the grandson, why are you not satisfied!"

"When the retainers came to ask their father, they should ask the emperor!"

King Chen suddenly raised his voice, and his eyes suddenly sharpened, like a poisonous snake with its fangs exposed, which made people chill.

"Father, you are going to pass the throne to your grandson, why can't you tolerate your sons? The retainers are already on the throne, and if they want a little power, can't they? You will eventually be old, so why not let your sons come instead of letting your ministers take power! ”