Chapter 470: You Are Doomed to Die Alone in This Life (3)

Zhao Cheng returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with a black face and asked people to inquire.

Sitting in the study, Zhao Cheng looked at the information collected by his subordinates, and his expression was indescribable.

In short, now the entire imperial capital has everything to say.

Some people say that he has been married to Song Qing since he was a child, and some people say that he will soon get married.

Some people also said that they saw them meet under the moon, you and me.

What the heck?

"That's."

Zhao Cheng slapped the table, and finally raised his hand to support his forehead on the table.

Lip service though.

But Zhao Cheng clearly knew that some things had long been out of control.

"People like me."

Can it really be?

In the study of Zhao Cheng, the Prime Minister's Mansion, the candle was lit overnight until dawn.

Looking down at the two words on the rice paper in front of him, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and caress them gently.

It was as if it wasn't two words, it was her.

Zhao Cheng thought a lot about it that night.

Although he didn't know what he meant to Song Qing, he clearly knew that he couldn't give up her in his life, and even never thought that he would let her leave.

If she really wants to get married, then she is fine.

Although he had made a decision in his heart, Zhao Cheng did not show it.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

And in the past half a month, Zhao Cheng has also experienced the feeling of being loved. He thought that the good luck in this life should be to meet her!

I have to admit it.

He was somewhat glad.

This night the moonlight is like water.

Zhao Cheng rode out of the city alone and finally came to the grave of his parents.

Take out the prepared wine, open it, and sprinkle it in front of the grave.

"She's fine."

"You've seen it."

"I'm going to marry her when it's all over, and I'm going to talk to you."

Zhao Cheng stood quietly in front of his parents' graves, and Zhao Cheng said these two words from beginning to end. After that, he stood in silence until a long time, when he turned and left, and his figure disappeared into the night.

The next day, a carrier pigeon flew into the Prime Minister's Mansion and fell into Gu Wei's hands.

Reaching out to take down the letter, Gu Wei released the pigeon, opened the letter and took a look, although he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

It seems that the emperor is about to change the sky.

Holding the letter, Gu Wei knocked on Zhao Cheng's door.

"Third Master."

"Come in."

Gu Wei pushed the door and walked in.

"Third master, the prince is dead."

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the letter in Gu Wei's hand, and then sneered.

It's really disappointing.

I thought that this prince could hold on for a few more days, but I didn't expect to be killed by his own brother after a disaster, which is really stupid.

Zhao Cheng opened the letter and glanced at it, and with a pinch of his hand, it turned into ashes and fell from between his fingers.

However, it's better to be in advance.

He didn't want to spend it with them.

In the palace, when I heard that the crown prince was dead, the emperor vomited a mouthful of blood directly.

"No, it can't be."

The emperor only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fell directly.

"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor."

"The emperor vomited blood and fainted."

For a time, there was chaos in the palace.

The crown prince is dead, so who is the next prince, or even the emperor, this is what everyone is most concerned about now.

No, after getting the news, the second prince took his princess into the palace to visit him as soon as possible. Of course, as for Ann's heart, everyone knows it.

Of course, it's not just him, even the three princes Qi Zhao, and the four princes and six princes who have not been crowned kings, all of them also go to the emperor's bedroom one by one, for fear that they won't be able to show their filial piety if they go late.

Of course, as for how much filial piety there is, only they themselves know.

After the diagnosis and treatment of the imperial doctor, the emperor finally woke up, but his body collapsed in an instant, so that the body that had been hollowed out was now half buried in the coffin.

"Ahem, my prince can't die in vain. It was rumored that the prime minister entered the palace to meet him. ”

(End of chapter)