"Spread my will, the king of Sichuan endowed sex luxury, tyranny and fornication, increased madness, tyrannical encroachment, formed a party for personal gain, fined twenty military sticks, demoted to a concubine, and imprisoned!" With a wave of Xuan Zheng's big hand, Huai Ye immediately knew that people would set up Xuan Wenchuan.

"Father! Father, the son knows his mistake, and the father will spare the son! ”

Xuan Wenchuan yelled in fear, he struggled and begged, but Xuan Zheng didn't want to see him again, he held his forehead with his hand, and he aged a lot in an instant.

"Which of you dares to touch me?! I am the Great Prince of Northern Chu! I will be the emperor of Northern Chu in the future......"

Xuan Wenchuan's voice gradually became smaller until it disappeared, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the Zichen Hall all lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Your Majesty, the old slave passes on dinner?" Li Youcai asked tentatively.

Xuan Zheng shook his head slowly, he was in a very bad mood and had no appetite at all. He couldn't help but recall when Xuan Wenchuan was born, when he taught him to write and practice swordsmanship, when he was a child, when he opened his mouth to call him his first father, and when he called him father after he ascended the throne.

Time can't be turned back, now he is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, but he misses the days of father's kindness and filial piety in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince asks to see you." The eunuch at the door whispered.

Xuan Zheng was stunned for a while before remembering which son the Seventh Prince was: "Let him in." ”

After the seventh prince Xuan Wenheng came in to salute and greet him, he looked at Xuan Zheng with a chubby face and a serious look.

Xuan Zheng felt his gaze, looked up and asked suspiciously, "What to do?" ”

Xuan Wenheng grinned, leaned in front of Xuan Zheng, smiled and reached out to hug him, and gave him a big hug: "Father, dinner, can the sons and daughters use it with their father?" ”

Xuan Wenheng was chubby and soft, bent his eyes and hugged him, he only felt warm all around.

He is the emperor, and he has always taken the initiative to get close to others, and without his permission, no one dares to get close to him. In the past, the people who were close to him were also concubines in the harem, and it was rare for his children to be so close to him.

Xuan Zheng's face slowly softened and nodded slowly.

"Thank you, Father!" Xuan Wenheng's thick and soft arms hugged him and shook him.

Xuan Zheng was stunned, looking at this chubby son who was only ten years old after the New Year, showing an innocent smile, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, it turned out that this was the feeling of a father when he was loved by his son.

It turned out that it was this feeling that the ministers of the DPRK and China inadvertently showed off in front of him.

He just lost a son, but it doesn't matter, he has other sons, especially when he is seven years old, teach him well, and he must not be allowed to follow the old path of the imperial brother.

……

In the prison, Xuan Wenchuan was demoted to a concubine, his body was beaten with flesh open, his flesh and blood were blurred, his face was pale, and he looked like he was struggling to breathe.

In the dead of night, Yun Yige put on a hood and went to the prison.

The guards at the gate of the prison did not stop her, she was very surprised, and immediately understood that this prison is now in charge of Liang Xian, and Liang Xian is a person from Xuanming, so naturally he will not stop her.

In the prison, Xuan Wenchuan was lying on the ground half asleep, he was sleepy, hungry, and tired, but the continuous pain in his body made him unable to sleep, he heard the sound of footsteps, followed the sound, and looked at Yun Yige in a daze for a while before he recognized who the person in front of him was.

Yun Yige crouched down, eye level with him.

"What are you here to do? Come and see the king's jokes? ”

Xuan Wenchuan has molested and killed countless women, Yun Yige is the only woman he has fallen in love with but has not been possessed by him, and he felt frustration in a woman for the first time.

"Xuan Wenchuan, you have now been demoted to a concubine, do you think it is appropriate to call yourself the king?" Yun Yige scoffed.

"Changle Painting Workshop buys beautiful spring boudoir pictures and beautiful bathing pictures? Ji Concubine, do you like it? Are you still satisfied with the spring breeze? ”

Yun Yige had a smile on his face, but his voice was cold.

Xuan Wenchuan was stunned for a moment, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, and he shouted suspiciously: "You designed all this?!" ”

"How could it be......" he looked at her in disbelief.

Yun Yige didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Xuan Wenchuan's eyelids jumped, he gritted his teeth, and glared at Yun Yige with grief and indignation: "This king really didn't see it, you still have such ability?" ”

"Why do you want to do it?" Xuan Wenchuan's eyes were scarlet, and he reached out to pinch Yun Yige's neck, but as soon as his hand was raised, he pulled the wound on his body, and his face wrinkled into a ball of pain, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Xuan Wenchuan, you originally wanted to use the Yun Mansion and the Song Mansion to ascend to the throne, but once you ascend to the throne, you will be wiped out, and you will not even let go of the people who helped you ascend to the throne, you don't have the heart at all."

"I foresaw the future, so I naturally want to stop you from destroying the Yunfu Manmen."

"What a crazy woman."

Xuan Wenchuan's face was hideous, she was right, if the Yun family and the Song family really helped him ascend to the throne, the first thing he did when he ascended the throne was to destroy the Yun family and the Song family.

The second thing is to kill the rest of the princes and uncles, as well as the generals who hold military power.

He would never allow such a powerful family to exist, they had the ability to help him ascend to the throne, and naturally they also had the ability to overthrow his rule and assist other princes to ascend the throne, and he would never allow that to happen.

He couldn't bear the existence of anyone who could pose a threat to his throne, and he was the only one who could rightfully inherit the throne.

But now, it's too late, there's no chance.

Xuan Wenchuan suddenly flashed a trace of horror in his eyes, and he couldn't help but slowly move his body and lean back: "You, you came today, are you going to kill this king?" Don't you dare?! ”

"Kill you? You see, I didn't bring you food today. ”

Yun Yige spread out his hands, looking calm.

"But...... Is the medicinal food of Yijiangnan Restaurant delicious? ”

Yun Yige smiled happily and brightly, laughing so much that Xuan Wenchuan trembled, and his heart was furious.

Xuan Wenchuan was stunned: "You...... How can it be?! ”

The medicinal diet will not kill Xuan Wenchuan immediately, but it will make Xuan Wenchuan mistakenly think that his body is very good, and he is overindulged every day, and his body has long been in deficit, and now he has been beaten with twenty military sticks, and he is locked in this dark and damp prison, and it is difficult not to die.

"Xuanwenchuan, reincarnate in the next life, let's do it for yourself."

Yun Yige stood up slowly, she was a little dizzy after squatting for too long, she stood on the railing for a while, the enemy in her previous life was dying in front of her, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She walked out of the prison with gentle steps, leaving Xuan Wenchuan covered in blood and pale.

"Imperial Doctor! Tell the Imperial Doctor! Someone is trying to kill this king! If this king has a good one, this king wants you to be buried with you! ”