Empress Chu

Noisy, far and near.

The night seems to freeze again, like an omnipresent barrier that cuts off the hustle and bustle.

The third prince raised his hat and asked the visitor in disbelief: "What did you say?"

The person who came was the most cold-blooded killer who had been kept by the third prince for many years, but at this moment, his complexion turned pale, as if he had been frightened.

"His Royal Highness." He trembled again, "Dead."

The death of the crown prince was something that the third prince had fantasized about countless times, and at this moment, he was running around in the dark just to send the crown prince to his death.

but--

"Who did it?" The third prince said anxiously, "I haven't given an order yet!"

"It's not us, we didn't do anything." The visitor hurriedly said, "It seems to be an accident."

Accident?The third prince was stunned again.

"We didn't dare to get close. There was a sudden chaos over there. Some went to mobilize the Beijing camp, some came to the capital, there were eunuchs and guards, and many people were arrested, and martial law was imposed—"

"We ventured in and caught an eunuch and asked him out, saying that His Highness the Crown Prince was crushed to death while lifting a tripod."

The visitor said that all of this was too sudden, they were caught off guard suddenly, and they didn't know what was wrong.

Lifting the tripod, the third prince and his uncle Mr. Zhao looked at each other.

Uncle Zhao laughed suddenly, and the laughter became louder——

"It's a prophecy!" He laughed loudly, "Your Highness, do you still remember what His Majesty said, that the crown prince is full of brute force, and he raised a young man himself?"

The third prince said: "Remember."

More than just remembering, he cursed more than once, let the prince die like a young master.

Unexpectedly, it turned out——

"Is this God's will?" the third prince said, and then laughed out loud, unscrupulous.

This is God's will!

This is God wants him to be the prince!

This can only be said to be God's will, and Uncle Zhao was irrefutable, and asked cautiously: "Are you sure it's true? Didn't our people expose it, and the prince used a trick?"

Although the prince is reckless, he is not stupid, not to mention there are so many fans of the Yang family and the Xie family.

The third prince also calmed down.

The visitor looked hesitant: "Probably not, the chaos in the hunting ground is just an act, but the subordinates did not see the prince's dead body with their own eyes."

The third prince and Mr. Zhao looked at each other.

So what to do?Take a gamble, stand still and wait and see what happens, or go ahead as planned——

I really didn't expect that there was a choice when there was no choice.

If you don't have to be a villain with your hands, you can become a prince naturally, which is of course the best.

But once the bet is lost, there will be no chance, and it will attract backlash, and they will die.

Master Zhao made a prompt decision: "Kill!"

He looked at the dark night ahead, his fair and gentle face was gloomy and cold.

"The crown prince must die, and his son must die too. Cutting the weeds must eradicate the roots."

The third prince snorted and nodded.

"That's right, my father cherishes that little bastard so much, I took him to study at such a young age, and when I read, my father would only laugh—" He sneered, "The prince is dead, and with this little thing here, Father still won't take me seriously."

After all, he put the hat on his head.

"Except for wild beasts, there is no living person left in the hunting ground!"

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……

The sound of fighting set the night on fire, but in the end, a hole was torn open.

"It's His Majesty's eunuchs." Lord Zhao galloped back from the place where the battle was fought, and said to the third prince who was standing on the sidelines, "Go back to the palace to convey the news to Your Majesty. They have used the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp to guard us. Failed to intercept in time, let them escape."

The third prince's expression was cold: "So what if you escape."

He looked in the direction of the capital.

"Don't disturb Father so late, his body can't stand such stimulation again and again."

"Now report once that the prince was crushed to death, and report again in a while, the princess, the little highness is dead, how troublesome, or wait for everyone to die, and at dawn, your majesty sleeps well and refreshes, and once again learns everything How good it is to be stimulated by the bad news."

Master Zhao laughed: "Your Highness is benevolent and filial." Looking in the direction of the capital, he told the visitors, "Don't chase them, even if they enter the capital, they will die."

If you dare to do something outside, it is natural that arrangements have been made inside. The capital city and the imperial city are also a dead end.

He raised his hand in the direction of the hunting ground.

Tonight is the death of the prince, the prince's family.

Tonight, the people in the hunting ground are the prey, and the third prince is the real hunter.

"kill--"

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When the sound of fighting came in, the Crown Princess was still sitting motionless in the tent, not even raising her head.

"Your Highness—" the maid stumbled, her hair disheveled, "Someone is coming, someone is coming—"

The princess didn't seem to hear, and carefully wiped the prince's face with a damp cloth.

The prince was lying on the bed, his clothes had been changed, and he looked as clean as before, but half of his face was smashed, bloody and hideous, no matter how much he wiped it, he couldn't clean it.

"This face needs to be tidied up by the staff." The princess said.

The palace maid threw herself in front of the princess and hugged her leg: "Miss, wake up quickly, wake up, something has happened."

The crown princess looked down at the maid: "I'm very sober, of course I know something happened."

Her eyes fell on the prince again, and she smiled suddenly. This was probably the most peaceful time when the prince was with her, no one disturbed her, and she didn't sit up and leave.

She did not expect this day to come, but she did not expect this day to come.

She never thought that the crown prince would die. She never thought that the crown prince would die.

"Miss, the crown prince is dead, you can't do anything." The maid got up and pulled the crown princess, and took her away without any explanation, "Let's go, let's go."

"We can't go anymore." The princess said with a sad expression, "Someone killed the prince just after something happened.

"We can escape." The maid shouted, hugging the princess' arm and dragging it outward, "We can escape."

The princess was dragged out of the tent by her. Outside the tent, there were flames, cries and shouts, people running everywhere, and dead bodies everywhere——

In front of the sword, the light of the sword, and the black clouds rolling over from the sky in the flames, in all directions, there is nowhere to escape.

"Save the Crown Princess, save the Crown Princess." The maid shouted, "Escort, escort—"

But everyone was running frantically for their lives, and no one paid attention.

Escort, the crown prince has already driven west, there is no one to protect him!

"Your Highness." The maid turned her head in tears, "Don't be afraid, Third Young Master, Third Young Master will definitely come to rescue you."

Yan Fang, a smile appeared on the calm face of the Crown Princess.

"Yes, don't be afraid, Yanfang is still here." She said, amidst the firelight and noise in the dark night, her originally dull eyes sparkled, "I won't—"

Before she finished speaking, a cold light roared from the darkness of the fire in front of her eyes.

The palace maid screamed and reached out to hug the princess.

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……

One after another cold light pierced through the dark clouds, and the dark night was torn apart in a trance.

The dark clouds dispersed, but gathered again the next moment.

"Protect the Third Prince!" Lord Zhao yelled sharply.

The third prince was riding on a horse, his body was stained with a lot of blood, and he also ended up killing people. The killing was really enjoyable, but he was about to enter the hunting ground, and he could burn and kill wantonly, but his back was split open.

"Damn it, who is it?" He scolded, raising his hand to wipe the blood off his face.

Why do you feel that there are people and horses in front and behind, fighting everywhere?

He couldn't tell who was killing whom!

The chaos of killing in front, the rear is getting closer and closer, so close that an arrow pierces through layers of people and shoots at him. Fortunately, my uncle is always by his side, stretches out his hand to drag him, narrowly avoids it, and wipes him. face passed.

Uncle Zhao had lingering fears, but his mind was also extremely clear.

He looked back, and a figure appeared in his sight.

"Yes, Xie Yanfang." He said.

The man was riding a black horse, with loose hair, and was dressed in white—or rather, a white underclothes. He seemed to have gotten up from his sleep without even changing his clothes.

He holds a bow and crossbow in his hand, a long knife behind his back, and a shield hanging from the side of the black horse.

He was disheveled and fully armed, and he came from the dark night.

Chapter 100 Broken Life

Why is Xie Yanfang here?

The third prince's expression was very gloomy.

Of course, Xie Yanfang should not underestimate him. He knew it all along, so Mrs. Xie was treated the same as Mrs. Yang, and was immediately surrounded.

The gates of the city were also sealed off, and the news was cut off - and I didn't expect to be able to hide it completely, as long as there was enough time to kill the prince.

But Xie was not only not besieged and killed, but was killed instead.

This damn Xie Shi.

Uncle Zhao said bitterly: "It's really a wolf's ambition to hide so many horses in Xie's hands."

The third prince wished he could capture Xie Yanfang and eat him alive.

"Xie Yanfang!" He shouted, "How bold, there are private soldiers hiding, are you planning to rebel?"

Xie Yanfang laughed as the voice flew over the barrier between the two sides.

"I'm not trying to rebel." He said, motioning the guards in front of him to get out of the way, and urged the horse to take a few steps forward, so that he could see the third prince more clearly.

His eyes were covered with frost and red, like a piece of blood jade, bursting out with undisguised hatred.

Hate the third prince, as expected, he was ambitious, hated himself, and didn't stay with the prince, obviously that Miss Chu repeatedly reminded——

Hate had been put forward a long time ago, but it was a step short.

Hate God for being ruthless, hate myself for being powerless——

"I'm going to kill you."

Xie Yanfang put away the bow and crossbow, took off the long knife behind her back, and said in a calm voice.

The soft voice also crossed the human wall and flew to the ears of the third prince, coupled with the blood-red gaze, even the bloodthirsty third prince could not help but feel a little palpitation.

He is a scholar in the eyes of the world, and Xie Yanfang is also a scholar in the eyes of the world, and scholars know best how terrible this kind of scholar is.

"Xie Yanfang is a lunatic." Uncle Zhao whispered beside him, "If you don't get rid of him this time, he will be troublesome in the future."

"Of course I know." The third prince said angrily, staring fiercely at the white-clothed knife-wielding man opposite him.

But fighting Xie Yanfang to the death now is not good for him.

Although the prince died, the son of the prince did not die, and there will be endless troubles.

Worse still, if something happened to him—

"Xie Yanfang—" the third prince laughed and shouted, "Although I haven't reached the hunting ground yet, the crown prince has already been killed by my people."