The emperor hated him, sent the eighth prince to Concubine Zhuang to raise him, and put him in confinement.

That kick made Buxie's fetal breath. Although Buxie was suffering from Fangfei's affairs, he insisted that he was right. At that time, he didn't let it go on purpose, but couldn't hold it.

No thanks for the difficult delivery.

On the night of her dystocia, the emperor did not ask the emperor to go for treatment. He, Cao Zhaonan, and a group of palace people stood outside the palace with the emperor. There was no one in the palace that was not thankful, and the emperor removed all the servants, including Fang Ming, who was not thankful, and the three children who were not thankful for adoption, Jing Ping, Jing Qing and Bishui.

A voice of no thanks to pain came from the palace.

He knelt down and begged the emperor Xuan's doctor to give him treatment.

The emperor stood coldly, maybe, he was waiting for an acknowledgment, maybe he wanted to punish him.

"Help...my...baby, please...who...everyone is fine."

Later, there was no sound in the palace.

The emperor's face changed.

He ran to the gate of the palace first, and Cao Zhaonan came to stop him, the two exchanged hands, the emperor kicked the gate of the palace.

The scene inside, he swears, he doesn't want to see the second time in his life, otherwise, he would rather die.

No thanks, lying on the bed covered with blood, no longer able to move.

Her trousers fell to her knees, her skin was white and dazzling.

She holds a dagger in her hand.

He gave her that dagger that day. He remembered that when she took the dagger, there was light in her eyes. He made fun of him, saying that it was not the first reward from the emperor, so she was happy!

She shook her head and said that it was the first time the emperor gave her something she liked. She didn't love those gold and silver jewelry, or precious paper, pen and inkstone.

She said, Big Brother Haibing.

She would call him like this when there were no outsiders, and she didn't call herself her own palace.

She said that the emperor often gave me calligraphy and painting. I know they are precious, but they are only what my sister likes. I...

In front of her, there was a **** hole under her belly. A baby was on the brocade next to her, and the snow-white brocade was all dyed blood red. The baby's belly cord was still attached to her.

She had difficulty giving birth and the width of the birth canal was not large enough for the baby to come out. She actually used such a tragic method.

I heard that her medical skills are extremely high, no more than any great power in the palace, but the emperor's foot hurt her internal organs, and she couldn't get medicine to heal herself. At this moment, she couldn't resist the pain of her body. She stitched herself up, and she didn't have medical equipment. The emperor had taken the medical equipment away. The emperor threw away all the things she liked in the palace.

The palace people present all screamed in fright. His eyes were hot at the time, and he forgot the courtesy of the monarch and ministers. He swung his sword and cut the umbilical cord and carried the child into his arms.

It's a girl. With eyes open, like her mother, she won't move. Although he was covered in blood, he could vaguely see the beauty of his eyes.

The emperor stared blankly at the bed~ her eyes were wide open.

With a move in his heart, following her unwillingness to close her eyes, there were two people curled up on the top of the palace beam.

One was an ugly youth, and the other was carved in jade and dressed in a small brocade robe that was actually the Eighth Prince. The distance was not close, but he clearly saw the tears in the young man's eyes, and the eighth prince didn't have the slightest expression. A pair of black eyes looked at the woman on the bed. There is no sadness, no shock, only emptiness, only silence.

The young man was a wary person, he spotted him immediately, stretched out his hand to hug the little prince in his arms, his eyes filled with determination and murder for an instant.

He knows that this young man is not thankful for the often mentioned Atie. There was desperate determination in Ah Tie's eyes. He knew that this young man was ready to lead the Eighth Prince to kill!

Cao Zhaonan's eyes flashed, as if looking at him, he quickly lowered his head.

He knew very well that if anyone was taught to find those two people in Liang Shang, even the Eighth Prince, there would be only one dead end. The emperor was fierce and would never allow this son who had witnessed his mother's tragic death to stay in this world.

After Buxie died, the eighth prince was raised with Concubine Zhuang for a while, but often fought with Concubine's son. The emperor was very annoyed.

Although he was the emperor's most personal guard, he also had time to leave the palace to rest.

One night, when he was working in the mansion, a man broke in.

It's Atie.

He was full of doubts. The young man with a fortitude and martial arts even taller than him swung his clothes, knelt in front of him, and presented a letter.

He took it without hesitation.

The handwriting on the letter was vigorous and vigorous. If it weren't for a list of titles, how could it be known that this letterhead was actually written by a seven or eight-year-old child.

——Jing Hongyi~ If you want to leave the palace, you need an adult’s help, and urge Fang Ming, Erjing, Bishui and others to leave with Hong. Great grace today will be repaid a thousand times in the future!

...

He suddenly remembered the recent feud between the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince. It turned out that they were so ingenious. The Eighth Prince was deliberate...All kinds of methods, no matter how a child, seems to have experienced the storm better than that. The adults want the city.

He sighed, and the next day he entered the palace on duty, pretending to inadvertently ask about the eighth prince.

The emperor said that he was still arguing with the old nine. He was a smart and humble child, but he didn't know how to become like this.

He took the opportunity to say that it was estimated that it was the death of Concubine Chang, and it was difficult to express his depression. After all, when Concubine Chang went, the eighth prince was in the Palace of the Concubine and he could not see his mother concubine for the last time. Why not let the prince out of the palace. He made an exception at his age, and he sent Fang Ming, who had served the concubine in the past, out to serve in the discipline, and sent the children adopted by the concubine to the daily concubine as a companion.

...

Therefore, the emperor quickly built a new mansion outside the palace, and the eighth prince of Jin became the Rui Wang.

However, shortly after the new mansion was built, the mansion suddenly fell into the water, Rui Wang ruined his appearance, disabled his legs and feet, and after a serious illness, Rui Wang never went back to the past.

Although according to the ancestral system, the prince Rui depends on his mother, and the royal mansion has a large number of slaves, but the people in the palace and the court rarely communicate with the king and brothers.

He sighed in his heart that he had never married in his entire life, but he had only one son, Zong Pu, who was a very smart child. He didn’t want to show up, so he asked Zong Pu to walk around in the Royal Palace secretly to see what the King Rui needs to help. .