Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

The eldest princess suddenly calmed down. She raised her hand and wanted to hug the man she had loved for half her life. But when she thought about how he knew that the clothes were poisonous but turned a blind eye to her being gradually poisoned just to get the position of King of Huainan, did he really love her?

Between power and love, he has chosen power without hesitation!

Looking at Zhang Jizhong and the princess who were still hugging each other, Emperor Wen Zhao's face was covered with dark clouds, and his anger was overwhelming. He said in a deep voice: "Zhang Jizhong, you killed innocent people indiscriminately. Your crime is unforgivable and intolerable. You will be taken to prison immediately and beheaded in public at noon tomorrow!"

The princess suddenly shuddered, greedily feeling the warmth coming from her body. A huge tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she raised her hand to hug him: "Ji Zhong, if there is an afterlife, I won't see you again!"

At this time, a young eunuch hurried into the hall, knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Your Majesty, the steward of the Huainan Palace just came to report that the Huainan Palace's bastard Zhang Ren died in his room, and the Huainan Princess died of the shock, and the Huainan King also died......!"

Zhang Jizhong slowly let go of the princess and sneered at himself, "All my efforts were in vain, but in the end it was all just an empty dream, hahahaha, hahahaha..."

Emperor Wen Zhao looked at the sometimes crazy and sometimes sober eldest princess, a trace of pain flashed across his face, and he sighed and said: "The eldest princess's title will be revoked, and she will be immediately imprisoned in the cold palace, and she will never be allowed to step out of the cold palace for the rest of her life!"

He pointed at Xiuhua who was kneeling on the ground and continued, "Drag her away and lock her up in the cold palace together. Take care of Ah Chi!"

The princess dropped her arms weakly and murmured, "Why don't you kill me, brother, why don't you kill me..."

The Dharma Master Huguo put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, every cause has its effect, good and evil will be rewarded in the end!"

Emperor Wen Zhao waved his hand, and the imperial guards came forward and pulled Zhang Jizhong and the princess away.

Emperor Wen Zhao looked coldly at the box in Yang Susu's hand and said, "The birth of the ghost baby is against the will of heaven. The guardian of the country will immediately select a date, prepare matters, perform Taoist magic, and offer a fire sacrifice to the heaven to pray for heaven to eliminate disasters and bring blessings to the people!"

Yang Susu couldn't help but tighten her grip around the box. She looked at the two tender little faces in the box, who were sucking their fingers, with traces of tears on their faces. The left baby also had marks on his neck from being pinched by the princess, which made her even more upset.

She couldn't help but take a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, I don't understand what ghost babies are. I only know that they are also two living beings. No matter how much disaster they encounter, it is not what they want. How can Your Majesty kill two newborn babies and ask the heaven to eliminate disasters? How can such an act benefit the people? Your Majesty..."

"Shut up!"

Emperor Wen Zhao shouted, "Yang Susu, who gave you the courage to speak to me like this? Are you questioning my decision?"

Yang Susu wanted to argue, but Jun Yichen reached out and held her arm, gently pulling her to his side.

She looked at him doubtfully, and he shook his head slightly.

He coughed lightly a few times and said to Emperor Wen Zhao: "Father, the fire sacrifice of the ghost baby is no trivial matter. According to the classics that this son has read, some people also believe that the ghost baby is a gift from heaven. Ahem, ahem, ahem, yes, it is the continuation of the souls that died unjustly. It was because the Fan clan sacrificed the ghost baby to heaven that there was, ahem, the disaster of genocide, ahem..."

"Oh?"

Emperor Wen Zhao looked at the Dharma Master who protects the country and asked: "Is there such a saying?"