assassin

The bearer stopped outside the prison, and Fu Ziqin immediately opened the curtain to get down, but fell unsteadily to the ground.

"Niang Niang!" Yufeng hurriedly helped him up, but was thrown away immediately.

Fu Ziqin tremblingly ran to the gate of the prison, but was stopped by the jailer, "Ma'am, why are you doing this?!"

"Where is Your Majesty? I have something important to tell Your Majesty!" Fu Ziqin said anxiously.

The jailer hesitated for a while, but saw another sedan chair not far away.The bearer opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and the little prince Si Yiang jumped down holding Zhang Youqing's arm.

"His Royal Highness." The jailer saluted.

Fu Ziqin didn't have the mind to pay attention to his son at this time, and repeated to the jailer: "Take me to see Your Majesty."

The jailer looked at Concubine Qin and then at the Crown Prince, and could only cup his hands and say, "Yes."

Fu Ziqin followed the jailer into the room, his chest beating like a drum.

Must catch up, must catch up!

The prison was as silent as winter, and Si Yiheng looked up at the emperor, feeling a chill running down his neck.

"You did a good job in your play." Si Lixiao glanced at Cheng Yuting.

Cheng Yuting stabilized his mind and tried his best not to show his traces.

"Son of Taoyuan, I admire your courage." Si Lixiao raised the blade.

Si Yiheng couldn't help but backed away, and with just one step, he touched Cheng Yuting's knee.Cheng Yuting could almost feel the child's panic from the trembling that came from him - no one in this world can chat and laugh happily with the impermanent evil spirit.

If there is a way out...

Countless thoughts flashed through Cheng Yuting's mind, but none of them could keep the two children at the same time.

"For this reason, I can make you die faster." Si Lixiao turned his wrist and swung it straight towards the slender neck.

Is there no way out? !

Cheng Yuting suddenly stretched out his hand to block it, the blade was deflected a bit, but it still slashed heavily on Si Yiheng's fragile shoulder.

Si Lixiao pulled out the blade with a "tsk", and instantly blood flowed like a gush, spraying on Cheng Yuting's blood-stained clothes.

"Brother!!!" Si Yishou shouted, and the whole dungeon trembled.

Before Si Yiheng felt the pain, he felt all the strength in his body flowing out, and he fell softly at the emperor's feet.

Fu Ziqin and the prince followed the guards around in the corridor, and they heard Si Yishou's screams not far away.

problem occurs.

Something happened to Yiheng.

Fu Ziqin completely forgot the severe pain in her body, and ran towards the source of the sound in a stumbling manner.

In the cage, the emperor turned his back to him, and the knife in his hand was dripping red beads like weeping blood.The young child curled up under his feet seemed to be lifeless, and fell motionless in a pool of blood.

"Father!" The little prince who followed looked at the blood all over the place, tongue-tied, "Father...this..."

"Why are you here?" Si Lixiao looked at the door displeased.

Fu Ziqin didn't seem to see the emperor, and walked slowly towards Si Yiheng's side, knelt down suddenly, and sniffed his breath cautiously.

There was still warmth on the little face stained with blood, but the breath had been cut off, and it could no longer support the little life.

"Son... child?" Fu Ziqin shook his son's shoulder, but only his hands were stained with blood.

"The young master is dead," Si Lixiao curled his lips, "It's just so sad."

Fu Ziqin knelt there blankly, looking at Si Yiheng for a moment.

When the child was in his womb, he suffered many hardships and survived with difficulty, but in the end, he died at the hands of his father.

It is punishment.

Punish his innocence, punish his cowardice.

Cheng Yuting looked at the emperor and burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?!" Si Lixiao raised his eyebrows.

"I laugh at some people who kill their own sons without knowing it!" Cheng Yuting mocked.

"What did you say?!" Si Lixiao's eyes widened.

Cheng Yuting looked at the bloodstains all over the ground, and said with a sneer: "There is no such thing as the remnants of King Kangnan in this world, young master of Taoyuan."

Si Lixiao's hand holding the handle of the knife was a little unsteady.

"My child..." Cheng Yuting stroked his lower abdomen, "He died a long time ago."

Si Yishou was taken aback, staring at Cheng Yuting with round eyes.

"You killed this one," Cheng Yuting looked at his half-brother with a smile, "It was you and Fu Ziqin's fault!"

"You lied to me!" Si Lixiao pointed at Cheng Yuting with the tip of his knife, then grabbed Fu Ziqin and shouted: "What he said...is it true?!"

Fu Ziqin's eyes had already lost their luster, "Yes...he was born in the mountain behind the palace in the northern suburbs..."

Si Lixiao let go of Fu Ziqin, and looked at the child curled up in a pool of blood in disbelief.

"He's the one..." Fu Ziqin fell to the ground, his voice suddenly sharpened, "He's Yi Ang! He's my first son!"

The little prince looked at his father in panic and asked, "What?!"

Fu Ziqin didn't respond, Si Yiang turned to the emperor again, "Father, what does father mean?!"

Before the words finished, Cheng Yuting let out a creepy laugh, "You deserve it, Si Lixiao, you deserve it!"

"Shut up!" Si Lixiao raised his knife and slashed towards Cheng Yuting, blood flew all over the sky in an instant, and another layer of bright red eyes spread on the sticky ground.

"Young master!" Fu Ziqin rushed towards Cheng Yuting, but the man had sealed his throat with a knife, and could only utter a dying cry indistinctly.

Si Lixiao gave Cheng Yuting a hard look, immediately threw away the knife, picked up Si Yiheng and ran out of the jail.

"Father!" The little prince also ran out when he saw it, but unfortunately he couldn't keep up, and Si Lixiao was nowhere to be seen as soon as he left the prison.

"Youqing..." Si Yiang whispered to the personal eunuch beside him, "He is Si Yiang, what does that mean?"

"This..." Zhang Youqing was also a little puzzled, Si Yiheng somehow became the emperor's son...

"Say it!" Si Yiang clenched his fists and stared at Zhang Youqing fiercely.

"I'm afraid the son of the prince of Northern Xinjiang is your majesty's son in exile." Zhang Youqing replied, and he was older than the prince... I only hope that the emperor's sword will solve Si Yiheng's life, otherwise it may be difficult to end the real fight.

Si Yiang was completely dissatisfied with this answer, patted his chest and shouted: "I am! I am Si Yiang!"

After saying that, he ran away, ignoring Zhang Youqing's shout behind him.

Fu Ziqin covered Cheng Yuting's blood-spitting neck with his hands, but the blood still overflowed from his fingers.

Cheng Yuting turned his head with difficulty, but could only vaguely see a small figure huddled in the corner of the wall.

That is the continuation of Jing Yu and him, the only proof that they have been in this world.If possible, he really wanted to help him step up to the throne step by step, restore King Kangnan's reputation to the world, and lift the imprisonment of the Taoyuan clan.

no no……

If it is really possible, he wants to be an ordinary couple with Jingyu, and live in Taoyuan with their Yiran.There is no battle, no bloodshed, just spend your life in peace.

Cheng Yuting's eyes were gradually covered by thick fog, and his exhausting and exhausting life ended silently.

"Young master!" Fu Ziqin shouted.

With trembling legs, Si Yishou slowly crawled to Cheng Yuting's side.There was no cure for the gash in the man's neck, and he lost his life just like his brother.

"Young master..." Fu Ziqin leaned down slightly and whispered, "You will never die in vain."

Si Lixiao hurriedly took his son out of the dungeon and immediately called the imperial doctor over for diagnosis and treatment, but only got a series of "incompetent officials".

"Incapable and incompetent, what else can you say besides this?!" Si Lixiao was furious.

"Your servant should be damned!" Imperial physician Qian led a group of imperial physicians to kneel and kowtow.

Si Lixiao was about to get angry when he heard the eunuch come to report: "Your Majesty, the King of Northern Xinjiang asks to see you."

The King of Northern Xinjiang also had a hand in the incident back then, so he must know the details, Si Lixiao's eyes lit up, and he said, "Xuan."

Si Yiheng made a diagnosis and treatment in the inner hall, and Si Lixiao changed his clothes before meeting Si Yunxiu in the outer hall.

The king of Beijiang entered in a hurry, saluted and asked: "I heard that your majesty has found the two sons of the humble official. I don't know where they are now?"

Si Lixiao looked at the emperor's brother who was pretending to be stupid, and asked indifferently: "Those two people, are they really the sons of the emperor's brother?"

As soon as Si Yunxiu heard it, he understood that the emperor already knew Xu's inside story, and immediately knelt down and said, "Please forgive me for the crime of deception."

Si Lixiao resisted the urge to slash this man, and said, "Brother, please get up."

The king of Beijiang stood up and immediately summoned his followers to come in. The man held a tiger-patterned jacket in his hand, and the luster seemed to be old.Si Lixiao didn't recognize it at first, but after a closer look, he found that it was quite similar to the tiger fur jacket he gave Fu Ziqin back then.It's just that at that time he was only angry at Fu Ziqin's cooperation with King Kangnan Li Yingwai, and also heartbroken that his youngest son died, so he didn't bother about the loss of the tiger fur jacket.

"This is the swaddling clothes that Yi Heng was wrapped by his biological father when he was born."

That's all Si Yunxiu said, and the emperor naturally understood what he meant.Why did Fu Ziqin entrust the child to the King of Northern Xinjiang?Why did these two people lie to him that the child was dead?The questions in Si Lixiao's mind turned back and forth, and finally turned into a plain thank you, "Thank you, Brother Huang, for raising my son."

The king of Beijiang bowed again, and asked tentatively, "I don't know the prince is now?"

"He... was wounded by a knife..." Si Lixiao rubbed his forehead.

"What? Is it serious?" the king of Northern Xinjiang asked hurriedly.

"I don't know yet," Si Lixiao deliberately concealed something, "If there is any news, I will send someone to tell Brother Huang."

Yiheng couldn't ask the question here, so the king of Beijiang cupped his hands and asked tentatively: "Then Yishou..."

Si Lixiao narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't know if Cheng Yuting's words were true or not, he was afraid that it would be safer to keep the child in the palace, "Yi Shou didn't have any external injuries, he was just frightened and recuperating in the palace."

"I wonder if I can see him?" the King of Northern Xinjiang asked.

Si Lixiao responded, and said to Qiao Xu: "Go and bring the Prince of Northern Xinjiang here."

Qiao Xu was so clever, he naturally understood how to give the King of Northern Xinjiang a sound son, and immediately bowed and retreated.

Si Lixiao and Si Yunxiu drank a cup of tea, and saw Qiao Xu coming back in a hurry. It stands to reason that it might not be so fast to clean up Si Yishou, and Si Lixiao couldn't help frowning.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the young master won't be able to pick it up." Qiao Xu cupped his hands and said.

"Why?" Si Lixiao asked, did something go wrong?

"Concubine Qin is holding on to the young master and refuses to let go..." Qiao Xu said in embarrassment.

What is Fu Ziqin going crazy again? !Si Lixiao was angry in his heart.

"Your Majesty's consciousness is not very clear... She keeps calling the young master..." Qiao Xu said cautiously.

"What are you calling him for?"

"Call him... the crown prince's name..."