The East Palace was silent. No one dared to make a sound. The prince didn't drink, he didn't lose his temper, he just sat quietly in the study, his eyes closed, and fell into a long, long memory.

He still remembered that on the day Lan Shi left, he actually wanted to send it. But he was afraid. He knew that Lan Shi would never come back, and that a farewell would be forever, but he was still afraid to see him.

Of course, he was afraid that his father would find out, of course, he was embarrassed and didn't have the face to see Lan, of course, he was cowardly, and of course he was selfish, so when he left Lanshi, he didn't go out.

Now, Zhao Zhao is also going out of the palace. He still didn't dare to see her.

He still didn't have the face to meet. He couldn't even take immediate revenge for her.

He was almost overwhelmed with regret.

He struggled to defend himself, but he was ashamed to defend himself.

After a long time, he looked out the window in a daze, and at this moment, loneliness and loneliness poured into his heart, and he thought that this might be the price of still sitting in the East Palace and sitting in the position of the prince. He had to endure the loneliness of walking alone at night.

No one understood him.

They all blamed him.

But he also has his own struggles. None of them are princes, they blindly push him forward, but they want him to be a perfect person. Even if his father was here, he didn't dare to say that he was worthy of everyone.

Imperial hegemony, struggle for power, every prince either died on the road of being degraded, or sat on the throne.

Either dead or alive. He is living with his head every day, and he has many difficulties.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, "I did something wrong, but as long as the final result is right, it is me who ascends the throne, then I am right." ”

"Father killed Taifu, isn't there still no one to accuse him?"

"Obviously, my father killed the Taifu, why did you come to accuse me?"

"I'm sorry for Taifu, is my father worthy of it?"

Why didn't anyone blame my father?

Because he is the emperor. He is the most powerful man, and he is the heaven to whom all must surrender!

Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his breath anymore, he got up and walked around the room step by step.

If it weren't for his father's suspicion, if it wasn't for his father's decisiveness to kill Taifu, if he hadn't let King Jin abuse Lan Shi, then now, he wouldn't have to be in such a situation.

He and Zhao Zhao may have met with the permission of the Taifu, married and had children, Yingniang is so virtuous, he will definitely not treat Zhao Zhao badly, and he will not accept her into the palace because he wants to entrap Rui Meiren's father and brother, nor will he let Zhao Zhao get along with her, and will not let her get close to Zhao Zhao......

Zhao Zhao will not die.

A hint of madness flashed in the prince's eyes.

It's all father-emperor. If it weren't for his father, how could he be in such a situation. He even remembered the emperor's every move at the banquet.

His heart beat little by little, and he relieved his pain by blaming others. He finally found evidence of relief from his pain.

The old emperor did it on purpose. That's right, he did it on purpose.

The prince recalled carefully and finally found the clue.

Obviously, at the beginning, he had already met his father with King Jin and others, and also sent congratulatory gifts, why did King Lingnan's birthday sticker let them open it together?

He took a deep breath, and the muscles on his body were exposed, which showed how deep the hatred was.

Father, he must want to see his choice.

Is he satisfied? He may be satisfied. But he didn't see Zhaozhao for the last time.

Father's ...... You're so ruthless.

You killed Taifu, killed Lan Shi, and now let Zhao Zhao not see him for the last time, you are an executioner.

The crown prince finally stripped away his hatred. When dawn came, he found that his father was simply the culprit compared to himself. He's an accomplice at best.

But did the crown princess scold the emperor?

No.

He finally found out that Yingniang was also a hypocritical person. She also picks on the weak to bully. Like him.

The prince pondered for a day, and finally realized where his weakness was: he was not strong enough.

He can be stronger.

As long as the father is dead......

His eyes narrowed, and two ridiculous but plausible words came to his mind.

"Take the palace."

He whispered these two words, which coincided with King Jin's thoughts.

Finally, at this moment, the two sons of the emperor, the two sons whom he placed on both sides of the foil and kept weighing, rose up with the same idea.

Kill the old emperor, and he will be the new emperor.

History books are written by the strong, not the weak.

The prince let out a sigh of relief, he thought, he was wrong before. He has always regarded the King of Jin as his mortal enemy, but in fact, the emperor is his mortal enemy.

Father's ...... Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

……

After dawn, the coffin that sent Zhao Zhao out of the city had arrived at the city gate. Ning Shuo was already waiting in the suburbs on horseback with a feast bell.

They can't be "deliberately" waiting here, they can only be passing through.

Feast Bell couldn't ride a horse, so Ning Shuo circled her in front. The two rode a horse together, stopped beside the coffin for a moment, and then hurried out of the city gate.

The feast bell couldn't hold back, and glanced back at the horse's unfast and slow pace.

The coffin on that side is simple and has no ornaments. On the coffin, there is no carved name or surname.

There was still a hint of sadness in the eyes of the feast bell.

"I don't know what will happen to her in the future......"

Ning Shuo's eyes were complicated, "She should be like her aunt and become a truly free person." ”

He tightened the reins and stopped the horse.

They are going to the Daxiong Treasure Hall Temple today, so they will have to fork the road later.

It has to be slow. He dismounted with the banquet bell in his arms, and the two of them went to pick some flowers together.

Summer is coming soon.

It's also a great time in the summer.

The feast bell was holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, and when he saw the coffin, he hesitated and stopped.

The feast bell walked over and said, "The dead are great, you go first." ”

She and Ning Shuo stood on the side of the road, watching the carriage carrying the coffin slowly walk away.

It wasn't until the carriage was nowhere to be seen that she withdrew her gaze.

Ning Shuo put his arm around her, "Let's go." ”

The feast bell raised his head, his eyes confused, "Third brother, you say, why are there so many unsatisfactory things in Kyoto?" When we were in Lingnan, it seemed that everyone was very happy. ”

Ning Shuo gently stroked her hair, smoothed her windswept hair, and said, "Where there are people, there is dissatisfaction." You're just meeting more people, so there's more unsatisfactory ones. ”

Feast Bell said sullenly: "In the future, will you go back to Lingnan with me?" ”

Ning Shuo said seriously: "Okay." ”

"When the time comes, take my mother to live with her."

Lingnan is really a good place. It's a pity that they weren't born in Lingnan.

He helped her on the horse, but he didn't get on the horse himself. He led the horse to the front, "Yan Ling, sit down, the front is steep, I'll take you over." ”

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