After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

[Alas, it seems we have to wait. 】

Song Jiujiu sighed, feeling a little frustrated.

"Okay, excuse me, seventh brother."

Ye Peizhu thanked her, and King An came over and hugged Song Jiujiu, teasing her, and then put the little tiger in his big sleeve robe and took her away.

As soon as King An and Little Tiger left, Song Jiujiu felt that the room was a little deserted.

"Jiu'er, it's almost time to go to bed. Be happy. Your dad will be fine."

Ye Peizhu gently poked Xiao Naibao's chubby face and wiped her saliva.

Song Jiujiu took a breath and leaned obediently into her mother's arms.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Prince Kang's mansion fell into the silence of the night.

Ye Peizhu and Song Jiujiu were already asleep.

At this time, a dark shadow quietly sneaked into Prince Kang's mansion.

The black shadow looked around Prince Kang's mansion inside and outside, even the servants' rooms, but he couldn't see the goal of his trip.

Shadow Anichi returned to the palace.

At this moment, the old emperor was still asleep, so An Yi came to report.

"To report to your Majesty, my subordinates searched the entire Prince Kang's residence, but no sign of the little tiger was found."

The old emperor frowned, "What's going on? Didn't you say that you saw with your own eyes that Prince Kang's people brought the little tiger back to the house?

Why did Kung Fu Tiger disappear after just one night? ! "

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. I don't know what happened, but I am sure that there is no trace of the little tiger in Prince Kang's mansion.

Maybe...maybe my subordinates saw it wrong during the day. "

An Yi even doubted his own eyes.

The old emperor became a little angry when he heard it, and snorted coldly, "You saw it wrong? You just said you saw it wrong? Go down and be punished! In addition, go to the mountain to find me a tiger and bring it back to raise!"

"Yes!"

An Yi lowered his eyes and retreated.

The punishment in the secret guard camp was to be whipped fifty times and spend a night in ice water.

An Yi couldn't remember how many times he had experienced such punishment.

The marks of the whip on his back faded and then grew, layer upon layer, never intact.

After being beaten fifty times with a whip, Anichi, whose back was bloody, entered a barrel filled with ice water.

The extremely cold ice water relieved the pain on his back and made his heart feel numb.

Just looking at the cold moonlight outside the window, An Yi's dark eyes showed confusion.

Are the things he did for the emperor really meaningful?

......

Song Jiujiu was still a little confused when she woke up the next morning.

She thought she would have a prophetic dream during the day yesterday, but she didn't.

She thought she wouldn't have a prophetic dream last night, but she did.

[It’s really strange. This dream I had is not so much a precognitive dream as it is a dream that recreates the past.

I actually dreamed about King Ning sending people to find assassins to kill the old emperor!

Those assassins were killers from the world called Killing Pavilion. Prince Ning's people spent a thousand taels of silver to get those killers to kill the old emperor and me.

The appearance of the person sent by King Ning is blurry in the picture, and I may not be able to recognize him even if I ask him to identify him.

But the killers in the Killing Pavilion knew that the man who paid one thousand taels of silver to buy his life was sent by King Ning, and they still had evidence.

If we can get evidence from the Killing Pavilion that Prince Ning sent people to buy the old emperor's life, then my father's grievances can be cleared.

The only question is, how do I let my mother know about this? 】

Song Jiujiu crossed her legs and sighed helplessly.

Ye Peizhu found that her daughter was awake and came in to change her daughter's diaper. She happened to hear all her daughter's thoughts.

She endured the excitement in her heart and asked Qiu Yun to go into the house to change Song Jiujiu's diaper. She called the secret guard, told the secret guard what her daughter was saying, and asked the secret guard to go to Prince An's Mansion to inform Prince An of the matter. .

Wang An's connections and methods are wider than hers. If Wang An is asked to follow the clues mentioned by Jiu'er to investigate, he should be able to investigate clearly faster!

Just as Ye Peizhu thought, after King An knew this clue, he immediately asked the secret guard to find out how to contact the killer in the Killing Pavilion.

After such inquiring, King An's men successfully exchanged five thousand taels of silver for the evidence.

After obtaining the evidence, King An did not give the evidence to the old emperor.

Instead, he tried to find a way for the old emperor's secret guards to investigate this clue and successfully obtained the evidence.

The evidence passed through several hands and finally fell into the hands of the old emperor.

But what King An didn't know was that when he sent people to inquire about the existence of the Killing Pavilion, the old emperor's secret guards already knew about it, and they knew about King Ning buying a killer to assassinate the old emperor before he did.

Although the old emperor had already guessed that the instigator of this assassination was most likely Prince Ning, not Prince An.

But when he actually saw the evidence with his own eyes, he was still furious.

No matter why King Ning blamed King Kang, he ordered an assassin to assassinate him.

Prince Ning’s murderous intention towards him was already very clear!

What a great Prince Ning!

The old emperor was so angry that his face turned red. He was so frightened that Mr. Fuquan had already sent people to prepare for the imperial doctor to come and rescue him.

"Your Majesty, calm down! Take care of your dragon body!"

The old emperor inhaled and exhaled for a while, then poured out a pill from a small porcelain bottle and swallowed it before he recovered.

"This evil son! This time he dared to blame his brother and assassinate me. Next time he will dare to force me into the palace directly!"

The old emperor gritted his teeth. If he hadn't wanted to keep Prince Ning to fight with Prince Kang, he would have taken this opportunity to kill this evil boy!

That's all, he won't tolerate it any longer.

.......

King Kang stayed in the palace for three days.

For these three days, he could be said to have been under house arrest.

Although he was not restricted from eating or drinking, he was restricted from speaking outside the home.

He couldn't ask anyone to tell his wife and children that he was fine for the time being.

For the past three days, he could do nothing in the palace except eating, drinking, sleeping, and being anxious.

Madam, Jiu'er and their sons must be worried about him.

King Kang sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside, feeling restless.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Father Fuquan's shrill voice sounded at the door.

King Kang quickly stood up and went over to greet him, "Father! My son and I are unjustly accused!"

He couldn't wait to explain, but the old emperor raised his hand to stop him.

"I know you were wronged."

King Kang was stunned, "??"

The old emperor sat down at the table and sighed, "In the past few days, I have had people carefully investigate the assassination and found the real culprit.

San'er, you were framed, but do you know who framed you? "

Prince Ning's face appeared in King Kang's mind, but he did not say it out loud, "I don't know."

The old emperor sneered, "The person who put the blame on you is Prince Ning, your good brother, didn't you expect that?"

When King Kang heard this, he thought so and had an expression of disbelief on his face.