"You, you...... Why? Haven't I treated you well enough?"

Seeing the third prince walk in with a bloodstained knife, there was even blood splashed on his face.

Seeing that he was followed by his own personal eunuch Yuan Fu. The third prince was just a gesture, and Yuan Fu came up and restrained himself without being polite, Zhao Zhi went from shock to puzzlement, and then struggled, almost roaring.

"Your Majesty, don't call it, those who know the times are Junjie. It's important to save your life." Zhao Zhi was too excited, so Yuan Fu finally couldn't hold back and whispered.

"The rebel, the rebel...... Ah, ah, ah......" Zhao Zhi's words were only halfway through when they turned into screams. Chinese Net

But seeing that the third prince didn't speak, he just waved his knife with an impatient face and cut off Zhao Zhi's left arm cleanly, and an extremely tragic wail sounded in an instant.

"Shut up."

The third prince looked at Zhao Zhi, who was covering the blood gushing out of the wound and wailing, and scolded with a look of disgust on his face.

"You ......"

Zhao Zhi raised his head and saw the happiness in the eyes of the third prince and the unkind gaze that was looking at his legs, and even eager to try.

His way made Zhao Zhi stop his mouth suddenly, and he shuddered fiercely and regretted it like never before. I regret why I was blinded by lard before, and I don't want the imperial sister to really come to save me?

Thinking of the eldest princess of the protector's ability to come and go that was different from ordinary people, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but look straight at the place where she disappeared, with a look of anxious anticipation in his eyes.

"What do you see, do you expect anyone to come and save you?"

Seeing the expectant look on Zhao Zhi's face, the third prince couldn't help but laugh wildly, and said mockingly while laughing, "Father, Gonggong Yuan knows how to understand current affairs, and now he is unscathed. You think you're a wise man all day long, why can't you see the situation clearly and lose an arm in vain? Hahaha, you're clearly doing it yourself, no wonder who does."

"Now that those brothers of yours can't stand up, I have already revealed to you that this throne is also your intention sooner or later. Why do you still do such a thing to force the palace to kill your father, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth and the world, and will leave a reputation for eternity?"

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Zhi turned his head to stare at the third prince and asked incomprehensibly and resentfully.

"Father-killing?" The third prince laughed arrogantly again, and then asked rhetorically, "Who told you that Lone was going to kill his father? Hehe, isn't it that your father, the emperor, is not in good health, and suddenly fell ill, and personally decreed to pass on the throne to the lonely?"

Saying that, the third prince looked at Zhao Zhi's bleeding arm with a ruthless face, and said with a cruel smile: "If you have learned to understand current affairs, then Gu Feng advises you to hurry up and obediently write the edict of succession, don't wait for the blood on your body to run out and regret it."

"Are you still trying to tamper with the history books?" Zhao Zhi suddenly realized, and then he hated it even more, and he was helpless, and because of the more and more blood loss in his arm, the whole person began to feel dizzy.

He hated, feared, and regretted in his heart.

hating the third prince is too ruthless, not only to his brother, but even his father, the emperor, is regarded as an obstacle and can't wait to be eradicated as soon as possible.

Most of the ambitions of a wolf like him are cultivated by himself.

Yes, Zhao Zhi actually knew very well in his heart that even if he wrote the Book of Succession, he was afraid that he would not be able to live. Even if you can live, you will live an extremely embarrassing life, and even life is worse than death.

In that case, why did he wash away the sins of this son of sin?

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhi was suddenly not afraid, but the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and the regret was naturally that he didn't listen to the words of the princess of the country.

He sighed, and finally glanced helplessly at the place where the princess disappeared, and muttered, "Imperial sister, I now know that I was wrong, and I used my father's method to raise a real white-eyed wolf. I can't see the white-eyed wolf clearly, and I don't even say it, but I still suspect you indiscriminately, I can't help you......

Saying that, he was sad from the heart, and couldn't help but let big tears roll down, looked at the third prince holding the knife and scolded: "Rebel, even if I die, I will not write a book of succession to you, so that you can tamper with the history books so easily. That's where it's like that

Easy? Even if you really have the ability to tamper with the history books, can you still prevent the world from knowing what you have done, and can you stop the way of heaven, and one day you will be able to liquidate a scourge like you that has no humanity?"

"Shut up, are you really not afraid that I will kill you with a knife?"

Zhao Zhi's words touched the sore feet of the three princes, and seeing that Zhao Zhi suddenly became stiff, the three princes became a little annoyed.

However, the third prince would not admit it, in fact, as early as when he heard Zhao Zhi say that he would definitely pass on the throne to him, he already had some faint regret in his heart.

But the wood has been completed, and the third prince also knows very well in his heart that from the time he began to prepare to launch the palace change, this was already a point of no return. If you don't move forward, you're a dead end. Going forward, his odds are still very good.

Now, my father has lost an arm, and his brothers are also crippled, crippled. Even if he loses, no one in this world is qualified to sit except him.

Thinking like this, Zhao Zhi's face showed a little smugness, and he said this unscrupulously, and then said to Zhao Zhi: "If you want to die, Lone won't let you die. Let's see how tough you can be."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and immediately a doctor came in to help Zhao Zhi stop the bleeding and bandage the wound. After Zhao Zhi's wound was bandaged, the third prince personally stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Zhao Zhi instinctively knew that it was not a good thing, and struggled to spit out the pill, but the pill melted in his mouth, turning into a bitter stream of water and rushing straight to his throat, making him desperately want to vomit out but couldn't.

"You, what did you give me food?" I really couldn't spit it out, Zhao Zhi raised his head and asked the third prince fiercely.

"It's a poison, of course, it's a poison that can make you slowly fall back and collapse on the bed, and make you feel pain all the time and die easily."

The third prince smiled proudly: "But there is still an hour before the poison hair is taken by this medicine, as long as you write the edict of succession within this hour, I will give you the antidote." If you take the antidote in time, even if your body will be weaker in the future, at least you can still live, which is much more comfortable than being paralyzed in bed, right?"

"You, you ......"

Paralyzed in bed, in pain all the time? This is more uncomfortable than killing Zhao Zhi. Looking at the smiling and proud three princes, Zhao Zhi pushed others by himself, knowing that it was impossible for the three princes to give himself an antidote.

He gritted his teeth, and with a ruthless heart, he hit the tip of the knife in the hand of the third prince----