550. Martyrdom, the system of all evils

At this moment, Manzhu, who was pale on the bed, suddenly jumped up, and at some point there was an extra long sword in his hand, only to see a few sword lights flashing, and all the ice needles shot by the old woman fell to the ground, and the old woman pointed at Manzhu in amazement, "You...... You...... Didn't you just give birth, how could it be...... You...... When did you learn such exquisite swordsmanship...... You ......," the old woman looked at Manzhu in surprise, then at the third prince, and then at Manzhu, "Could it be that you, a slut, are also accompanying him to act, show me this is impossible, this is impossible"

"Haven't you figured it out?" "Manzhu" on the bed saw that the old woman's eyes were full of questions and shock, and he tore off the delicate human skin mask on his face, revealing a feminine face, "Didn't you say it yourself just now, in addition to the third prince, there is also a gold ingot, who is willing to die for the birth of the ninth princess," Jin Ingot recovered his voice and said: "It's really not easy to hide from you, a master of disguise, but now it seems that my gold ingot's disguise skills and acting skills are better."

The old woman looked at the third prince, and then looked at the gold ingots holding the long sword, and suddenly looked up as if she understood something, and laughed, and said while laughing: "Liu Shiyi, Liu Shiyi, you have carefully laid out such a bureau, you are waiting for me to jump into it, I am really convinced to lose today, in fact, today the emperor did not summon him to the palace at all, he knew that as long as he was there, I would not not come, he deliberately lured me to come, right?"

Jin Yuan Bao smiled: "You finally figured it out, but you still guessed wrong, today the emperor really asked the chief eunuch to summon the nine princes into the palace, the nine princes are just using this opportunity to set up this situation, and there is one point, the ninth prince has not entered the palace yet, he should be reading in the study to the princess now."

The third prince said coldly: "Tell her so much nonsense, what do you do, I'll leave the ingots to you."

A bloodthirsty light flashed in the eyes of the gold ingot, and a few cold words were spit out from between his lips: "Thank you for admitting and willing to serve", the sword of the gold ingot, the sword flashed, and the sword light swept towards the old woman's forehead......

Just when the old woman thought she was dead, suddenly another sharp sword flew in front of her, and caught the sword qi of the gold ingot, and then the sharp sword fell vertically to the ground and inserted into the floor

All this happened too fast, and the eyes of the three people in the room all fell on the sword inserted on the floor, and the third prince said slowly: "This is the Taiyun sword of the father, it is the father."

At this time, the cold voice of Prince Fu Cheng came from the door, "That's right, it's this king", and while speaking, Prince Fu Cheng had already come in

Everyone's faces were shocked, and the third prince was the first to react, and he said respectfully: "Erchen has seen my father."

The gold ingots also said, "The grass people have seen the prince of Fucheng"

The old woman saw the prince of Fu Cheng, her somewhat cloudy eyes were moist, she had imagined countless scenes of meeting the prince of Fu Cheng again, but none of them were like this, her lips trembled for a long time, and only then did she squeeze out a few vague words from between her lips: "Wang ...... The prince ......"

After entering the house, Prince Fu Cheng glanced at the thirteenth prince on the ground, his expression did not change, as if he saw only a furnishing and a piece of furniture in the room, he walked straight to the third prince, and still said with a cold face: "Father knows that you and Jin Yuan Bao want to kill her, and then quickly, but my father and her still have some personal matters to be resolved, can you put her at the disposal of your father."

The third prince hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Since your father and king are here in person, how can your sons say no?"

"Very good," Prince Fu Cheng turned coldly and said to the guards behind him, "Take her away"

Two guards stepped forward to hold the old woman and took her away, the old woman did not resist in any way, she let them take her, maybe she and the prince Fu Cheng also had some personal matters, in the last moment of walking out of the door, she turned around, she glanced at the thirteenth prince on the cold ground, her only son, her eyes finally showed a trace of sadness......

After Prince Fu Cheng left, Jin Yuan spread his hands in disbelief: "Let's really let her go like this, she hurt the princess so many times, it's cheap, she is really a little unwilling to think about it."

The third prince smiled coldly: "Don't worry, she won't be better off in the hands of her father than in our hands, didn't you notice, didn't my father look at her from beginning to end, and my father took her away, just settled old accounts with her"

Jin Yuan Bao thought for a moment, and then shivered exaggeratedly: "You are right, it is indeed more terrifying in the hands of your father, at least we can make her die a happy death."

The third prince's gaze fell on the thirteenth prince on the ground, he sighed and said, "Thirteenth brother, I have already warned you, if you get closer to the ninth princess, I will definitely not be soft again, why don't you listen?"

Jin Yuan Bao shrugged his shoulders: "The thirteen kings are weak by nature, and they are like this, what can he do with such a concubine?"

The third prince clapped his hands, and the two guards entered in response, and the third prince said: "Inform all palaces and courtyards that the thirteenth prince will relapse from his old illness and pass away, and send the thirteenth prince back to the Chaoming Palace, choose a good day to be buried, and order all the subordinates in the Chaoming Hall to be martyred."

The guards ordered the body of the Thirteen Princes to be carried down......

Although the third prince is not favored in the court, he does not have any official position, but after all, he is a prince, born to be a noble royal relative, according to the tradition and system of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the royal family and nobles died, in addition to the burial of wooden dummies and pottery dummies, you can also use living people to be martyred, and now the thirteenth prince has died, and it is understandable to let the people in the palace be buried with him, but it is pitiful that those palace maids and eunuchs are innocent and have become victims of this evil and cruel system

The dark clouds over the Fucheng Palace were getting thicker and thicker, and the thunder and lightning were continuous, and it seemed to be the wailing of those newly added souls......

At this time, Manzhu in the study shuddered, she looked out the window and muttered, "It's just over July now, why does this day seem to be winter?"

World Heritage put down the book, thoughtfully put on a long robe for Manzhu, then got up and closed the window, and gently hugged Manzhu, who was half-lying on the soft collapse, in his arms, "Is it still cold?"

The intimacy of the World Heritage made Manzhu's cheeks float a red glow, and she buried her head deep in the arms of the World Heritage, "It's not cold"

The two of them snuggled quietly, and the atmosphere in the room was warm and sweet, and the sudden silence filled the air with an ambiguous smell, and the world relics lowered their heads and began to kiss Manzhu, first her smooth forehead, then her beautiful eyes, then her already red cheeks, and finally her full red lips......