But many years later, the Royal Palace of Rui was quiet and windless, and King Rui did not ask Zong Pu to bring back any words, but Zong Pu and Rui Wang had a very close relationship. Every time Rui Wang asked Zong Pu to bring some rare flowers and plants. He came back and gave it to him, saying that he was raising it personally.

Others, only King Xia was instructed by Concubine Zhuang, occasionally to take a seat in the Royal Palace of Rui, and pick up something in the palace. But I heard that the friendship between King Xia and King Rui seemed to be general, and King Rui seemed to have no intention of joining King Xia's camp. Therefore, King Xia was not very concerned about this brother.

He almost thought that the child who wrote to him that day had changed, and he remained in the big city of Chaoge until the change of Xianyang.

Not thanking his ancestral home in Xianyang, he moved to Jiangnan with his parents and sisters later.

His lips moved slightly, but he said nothing after all.

The emperor waved his hand, "After all, you have been with me for many years, and you are the only one who can relieve me."

Xia Haibing lowered his voice, "The emperor forgive me, Empress Chang has made a big mistake, but the emperor is too cruel to her?"

The emperor knocked fiercely on the table and roared: "I am not wrong! I don't thank her heartlessly, she shouldn't treat her sister like this, she broke my heart, she **** it!"

Seeing the anger and grief in the emperor's eyes, Xia Haibing smiled bitterly: "Perhaps, in the emperor's heart, what he hates is that Empress Chang concubine has changed her temperament ~ more affection than she hurt Empress Fangfei."

The emperor's eyes sank and stared at him coldly. For a long time, he said in a dumb voice: "This woman, I don't want to mention it again! You said you would rather believe that I didn't read Jinghong wrong, and I actually think so. But, It would be a disaster to teach him about his mother and concubine."

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a smile.

Companion to a monarch is like a companion to tiger...Xia Haibing's back was cold, and he knelt down quickly, "Fifteen years ago, humble duty understood what to say and what to say, and it is the same today.

"Well," the emperor faintly replied, "kick up."

Xia Haibing gritted her teeth, and when she stood up, she pretended to ask inadvertently: "If one day, teach the Eighth Master to detect clues, the emperor..."

The emperor did not speak, but he saw the ruthless look passing by in the emperor's eyes.

He felt cold and sat back in his chair. For a long time, the emperor heard the emperor solemnly said: "He won't know, the palace resident who knew about this has already died. You go to the Xian Palace for me to give an oral message, saying that I have obtained another testimony and learned about the assassination case. It is indeed the work of a virtuous king. If he is willing to abolish his own hand and declare his illness and dismissed immediately, then I will not give the evidence to the church to avoid his death penalty, otherwise, he will be punished according to the law of the country!"

The wind rushed from outside the cell, blowing the lights in the cell half-bright. Xia Haibing bowed and responded, knowing that the emperor's move would not only protect the King's advice, but also force the King Xian to withdraw from the court. In the end, the emperor got angry, and he dismissed the virtuous king, but he finally demanded his hand as a punishment.

Thinking of something, I wanted to tell the emperor, but didn't say it after all. People who remember always remember it. Why should people who don't remember or have no intention of remembering it?

Tonight, it is actually the death bogey of Concubine Chang.

*****

At night, a carriage galloped on Chaoge Street.

Inside the car, a man dressed in blue and gray stared at the white-clothed youth sitting opposite, and whispered: "Master, can you hold it?"

His voice was tense, showing that the young man's condition was extremely bad.

The young man's eyes closed tightly, his hands on both sides were already blue.

"Uncle Tie, don't get in the way."

These two people are Rui Wang and Lao Tie.

Old Tie gritted his teeth and said, "You shouldn't leave the house today, just let Jing Ping Yirong pretend to be the prince."

Rui Wang laughed and said, "No matter how good the Yirongshu is, there will always be flaws. Unless you know how to use the clavicle, it is difficult to manage your height, otherwise the father would not let my second brother go to Northland. That little servant is a watchful person, and I can only do this."

"Master, you didn't say that the emperor should not reveal your advice to the virtuous king. It's okay for you not to appear as a prince tonight."

"Yes, but even if the father doesn't say anything, the Lang family and the eldest brother will still guess. They have clearly accused the fifth or ninth brother of the crime. Why does the father have new evidence? The most important thing is, where does the evidence come from? "

"So, did you deliberately let that little fellow hear you talking with Qing Ling?"

"Ok."

Lao Tie nodded. In this way, he turned his finger at the prince, and the king would only hate the prince even more.

He remembered something and said, "It's just... why do you want to intercede for the virtuous king? Is it to make the emperor think that you care about brotherhood, even more unsuspecting?"

Rui Wang opened his eyes and smiled softly.

After a long time, Lao Tie heard him whisper: "Uncle Tie, in fact, my eldest brother is just a poor man."

Old Tie was startled, "You let him go today, if he hinders you in the future..."

"Kill, but that's it tonight."

Old Tie knew that although his words were weak, but he always said what he said, and he acted fiercely, so he no longer worried, but he suddenly trembled all over his eyes.

He was shocked, knowing that the young master could no longer support it.

Tonight, he really shouldn't go out, because today is the anniversary of the death of Concubine Chang. Every year on this day, King Rui would lock himself in the secret room of the study, without seeing anyone. It was fine during the day, and he could still suppress it with a powerful internal force, but at night, he would lose constancy and go crazy. When he completely lost his reason and fell into madness, if anyone approached, he would definitely die.

No one can restrain him except that person.

Old Tie hurriedly asked, "Master, did Qingling Girl Shicai also pass by?"

Rui Wang nodded slightly. He roared and fell to the ground, but there was still a trace of Wen Tian at the corners of his eyes and brows. Entering and leaving the palace, she must feel familiar with her, which is just right... He will only increasingly believe that I am the second brother..."

Only Qing Ling, a woman whom the man loves so much, can hold him back. When it comes to Qing Ling, his situation is a little lighter.

Lao Tie tried his best, and quickly lifted him up and held it tightly, but saw that his eyes had become blood red, and wanted to seal his acupuncture points, but there was no way. At this time, he was fighting the pain of his body. , The body is full of internal strength. His comprehension is much higher than that of ordinary people, and with 15 years of hard training, this man's martial arts has long since become blue.

The old iron heart was distraught, and he raised the curtain, and said to Jing Qing who was driving outside: "Go home!"

Jing Qing roared, the whip was slammed on the horse's back, and the carriage galloped quickly in the night.

*****

Xian Wang Mansion.

After Xia Haibing left, the entire hall was plunged into a terrible atmosphere of suffocation.

"Father, you are so cruel! Not only did you want your son to withdraw from the court, but you also wanted his arm."

The King Xian fell to his knees, laughed loudly, and swept everything on the table to the ground.

Because of Xia Haibing's taboo, Lang Xiang and a few people just retreated into the inner hall. At this moment, all of them came out of it.

The young man in the green shirt supported Lang Xiang, he sighed, and smiled bitterly: "This success or failure is fate!"

The queen trembled all over, her eyebrows showed a cruel expression, and then she murmured: "Xian'er is his son, how can he let him give up on his own? No, this palace will go back to the palace to beg him... .."

"Sister, this is the end of the matter, you must not say any more, if the emperor is completely angered, Xian'er's situation will only be more troublesome!" General Lang sternly said: "Xian'er will protect your life, you are not afraid. There is no chance for a comeback."

King Xian walked up to General Lang and sneered: "A comeback? Uncle, does this king have a chance for a comeback?"

He roared, suddenly showing a fierce look, "Originally... the plan of the eighth brother was about to succeed, it was the second brother! It was him! He thought that the king didn't know it, and the net of the sky was magnificent and let us listen. It's here! What this king can't get, he can't even imagine it!"

Lang Xiang and General Lang were shocked when he heard the words, Lang Xiang angrily said, "Is it not enough to assassinate one misfortune? What else do you want to do?"

*****

Rui Wang Mansion.

The leader frowned and looked at the still dark study in front of him. He had been out for a day, why hasn't he returned yet? Said he was going to the Xianwang Mansion, but Lang Linling had already returned at noon, but where did he go? At the time of newly-married, it is reasonable not to do any affairs.

Tonight, this palace also seems to be strange. She remembered that when he brought her here last night, there were guards around him. But tonight, no one was seen around his study. Why?

The matter of the clan is urgent, and she has to find him.

I was thinking, but heard a footstep approaching from outside the courtyard.

"Miss..."

It seems to be the master servant of Lang Linling——

She shuddered, if Lang Linling knew that she was here, it would not be a good thing - looking around, she was left and right, she hurriedly pushed the door into the study, and quietly hid behind the door.