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Two guards "guarded" the Fifth Prince Yongdan into the side hall.

Yong Dan turned his head in a hurry, and saw the red wooden door slowly closing, shutting the boundless night rain outside.

The hall was pitch black except for the faint candlelight behind the screen.

A shrill voice sounded from behind the screen, "You are going to see Emperor Father right now, isn't it clear that there is a ghost?"

"I didn't do it, what the hell?" Another slightly higher-pitched voice replied, with a kind of bluff anger in his voice, "For your praise, although I am not a saint, the murder of my brother is still a thing of the past." Can't do it."

Yong Dan was horrified, this was clearly the two eunuchs imitating the conversation he had with the ninth brother just now.

He took two steps back, his whole body was covered with chills, he pressed his back against the door, and pushed the door behind his back—but he couldn't move it.

The guards outside heard the movement and said, "Fifth Master, just go inside."

The two eunuchs who recounted the conversation between him and the ninth brother continued.

Yong Tan couldn't push the door open, didn't dare to shout, and had no choice but to walk behind the screen.

In front of the two eunuchs kneeling on the ground, under the flickering candlelight, stood a woman in palace attire with her back to the screen.

The woman heard footsteps and slowly turned her face.

"...mother concubine!"

Concubine Degui glanced at her eldest son, seeing that the two eunuchs had finished repeating, she waved her hand to signal them to leave.

"Disdain to kill brother?" Concubine De Gui sneered, "In the current situation, there is still room for you to be hypocritical?"

Yong Dan was close to the screen, what he saw was beyond his ability to accept, he felt dizzy for a moment, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mother, concubine, you are not accompanying me in the Danbo Jingcheng Hall, come to the son's side hall do what?"

"Accompaniment?" Concubine De Gui still sneered, "The emperor is busy dispatching troops at the moment, I'm afraid that you will be imprisoned right before your eyes. You still have to go up to defend yourself, is it because you are afraid that your father will not find a reason to encircle you?" you?"

"My son was framed!" Yong Dan thought he was yelling, but the sound he made was like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, low and astringent.

"Mother Concubine knows. Mother Concubine believes in you."

Yong Dan felt relieved when he heard the words.

Concubine De Gui slowly walked in front of Yong Tan, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The person who killed the prince was sent by my concubine. How could concubine mother not believe you?"

A thunderbolt seemed to roll down against the roof of the temple, and the thunder shook the tiles.

Yong Tan felt as if a ghost had touched his shoulder, he stepped back abruptly, knocking over the solid mahogany screen in its entirety.

He stared at Concubine De Gui in horror, suspecting that this was a nightmare, and the feeling in this nightmare was too real.

"I knew you would be afraid, so I couldn't tell you beforehand." Concubine Degui saw his cowardly avoidance, a trace of disgust flashed between her brows, and she calmly said, "You can do something against your ninth brother." The vice president comes with a dignified and dignified appearance. You can’t fool yourself with that in front of me—you don’t want to kill your brother, do you disdain or dare not?”

Yong Dan's heart was shocked, and he stood there blankly, with a blank face.

"If I tell you that everything will be safe this time, will you agree?" Concubine De Gui stared at him and said slowly, "There is no need to be afraid that things will fail, and there is no need to be afraid that rumors will leak out."

"Xiaoluzi..."

"Xiao Luzi is someone close to you, and everyone knows it. Your father has always been suspicious, but he wouldn't suspect you—this is to protect you."

Yong Tan's lips were blue and white, and he murmured: "Mother and concubine, why bother... For a long time, the son will always win the respect of the father."

"You don't understand." Concubine Degui interrupted his words, and said with a sneer: "As long as the crown prince is here, no one else can enter the East Palace."

"How could it be? Over the past few years, father and emperor have warned the prince a lot..."

"Have you ever seen a melon farmer grow melons?"

"what?"

"A melon farmer grows melons. He looks at the melons in his field three times a day, carefully cultivates them, fertilizes and waters them, and when they bear fruit, one with a big bowl mouth can make the melon growers smile and love it. The seeds that accidentally fall in the field, I own Growing up through the ground, even if the cucumber grows the size of a pumpkin, it is only a surprise for the melon grower.”

Concubine Degui quietly told the story, her voice was sad, but she said with a smile: "Don't you understand? Except for the crown prince, you are all accidental seeds that fell on the fields. When the crown prince lost his mother in his infancy, there were rumors that there had never been one. Stepmother, there is a stepfather. The emperor was worried that the prince would be wronged. He took the prince with him 360 days a year, 360 days a year, and taught him how to write, ride and shoot, and behave in words and deeds. The prince occasionally fell ill. Your father can stay up for three nights without closing his eyes; the people who are placed with the prince are all used by himself. The prince fell from the horse when he was seven years old. Your father Killed all the horsemen, felt sorry for his son until he shed tears, and personally fed the medicine to bind the wound; when you were seven years old, you had a high fever, and your father never even asked a question..."

Concubine Degui was still smiling.

But Yong Tan covered his face with his hands and began to sob, the grown man who was nearing his age was crying like a child.He threw himself at Concubine De Gui's feet, hugged Concubine Mu's legs, buried his face in the cold and straight hem of her clothes, sobbing and wailing.

Concubine De Gui lightly stroked the top of his hair, she figured out most of Emperor Jing Long's life, she saw it much more clearly than these sons.

She continued on, "In the past few years, the crown prince was at odds with your father when he was in power. You just took it as an opportunity and thought that this was a competition between the princes and the ability to distinguish the winner. You thought the emperor wanted you to support each other. Knife, which one is better? You are wrong—" Concubine De Gui said coldly, as if she was talking about someone irrelevant, "In the eyes of the emperor, only the crown prince is a knife, and the rest are just whetstones."

Yong Dan fell to the ground and mourned greatly.

Concubine Degui knelt down, held her son's face, forced him to look into her eyes, and said coldly: "From the moment your father pointed out Jia's daughter to Yongyi, you should have awakened—you are just Prince's whetstone."

"You don't want to kill your brother, you are being naive. You think that if the crown prince becomes a great treasure, with his benevolent nature, he will not hurt your life, don't you?" , the lips painted dark red curled up, and said coldly: "The prince will not kill you. But the emperor will definitely take you to the ultimate bliss when he leaves, for the prince who has been honed into talent—forever, absolute, empress, and suffering." .”

"If you don't kill him today, you will die because of him tomorrow." Concubine Degui looked at Yongdan closely, "You tell me now that you don't want to kill brother?"

Yong Tan muttered for a while, wiped the tears from his face, and sighed: "When I was young, His Highness the Crown Prince treated his son well..."

With a sound of "slap", Concubine De Gui slapped Yong Tan's face with a slap, causing his whole face to be tilted, and the long and sharp nails scratched across his face—beads of blood oozed out.

"I will ask you again, are you unwilling to kill your brother?"

Yong Tan covered his face and shouted: "My son is willing! If my son doesn't kill him today, it will be my son who will die tomorrow!"

Concubine Degui breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her waist, regained her composure, and said lightly: "Tomorrow, if someone asks you about the injury on your face, it will be said that it was caused by Mrs. Jiang. You have indulged Mrs. Jiang too much, which will damage your reputation. It’s okay. In a few days, the Japanese Palace will kill Mrs. Jiang because of this matter..."

Yong Dan trembled all over, but he didn't dare to refute.

"When Mrs. Jiang is gone, I promise you that I will help you to become the crown prince. It is for her son. If you tell Mrs. Jiang, even she will be willing..." Concubine Degui smiled.

Yong Dan's mind was filled with confusion, and he asked subconsciously: "If the father finds out..." Deep down, he was still afraid.

"Then he can only find out about the First Prince Yongqing."

"Even your eldest brother..."

"Establish a concubine, establish a leader, and establish a virtuous man." Concubine De Gui said coldly: "He took up the word 'long' and pretended to be crazy and foolish for nearly ten years, but I don't agree with it. The situation is like this, if you just defend but don't attack, you are looking for death."

She walked around Yong Dan who was kneeling on the ground, and said as she walked out, "Go back and call Mrs. Jiang to sleep. No matter who comes to ask you, just pretend that you don't know—" She smiled slightly, "You didn't know anything before. I don't know, it's the truth."

Yong Tan took a few steps on his knees and called out: "Mother and concubine, in case there is any omission..." The crown prince is not dead...

"If the crown prince and Yongchen are both dead, then it's Yongqing's fault; if Yongchen survives by chance, it's because of his conspiracy with Yongqing—before he left Beijing, he had only been to the First Prince's Mansion, A ready-made handle." Concubine Degui picked up the oil-paper garment hanging on the screen, and dressed gracefully and calmly, "You don't need to worry, your uncle will take care of the outside affairs."

"If it's the prince..."

Concubine Degui sneered, and said lightly: "Nothing will go wrong, the prince will die." She knocked on the palace door, three long and one short.

The red door opened from the outside.

Concubine De Gui pulled up her hood and walked into the night rain alone, leaving Yong Tan with only a blurred figure from her back.

Yong Dan murmured and repeated Concubine Degui's words, "There is nothing wrong with it, the prince must die... There is nothing wrong with it, the prince must die..." He suddenly raised his head and laughed like a maniac, and his laughter gradually turned to be miserable. Devil May Cry.

But it is said that Yong Chen and Prince Yong Zhan rode together on a dragon horse and leaped over the cliff.

The dragon horse jumped down and narrowly landed on the top of the opposite cliff, but the back half of his body was still hanging in midair.

It rushed forward and knelt down on the edge of the cliff.

The huge momentum made Yong Chen and Prince Yong Zhan rush forward involuntarily.

Yongchen tightly hugged the prince's elder brother's waist, twisted abruptly in mid-air, and made himself a meat pad underneath.

Hitting against the rocky cliff, he felt a sharp pain in his back. He let go of his hands and let the prince get up. He breathed a sigh of relief, but said with a smile: "This horse is clever. If it didn't kneel like this, our brother The two of them will be the dead souls under the peak."

For the rest of their life after the catastrophe, the tension and excitement on the line of life and death had not faded away. The two lay down and stood up, looked at each other, and both laughed.

This kind of laughter is really rare for Prince Yongzhan.

But he heard the dragon horse mourning in a low voice.

Yong Chen turned over and sat up, hurriedly went to check, it turned out that it was just now that the arrows were raining like rain, and although the dragon horse was strong, it was still scratched on the rear hip.

But in just a short moment, the wound had already festered, leaving yellowish blood.

There is poison on the arrow.

Yongchen immediately pulled out the dagger in his boots and said: "Brother Prince, hold it down." Without delay, he gouged out the flesh and removed the poison.

Ryoma still whined in a low voice, but did not struggle, as if he understood that his master was saving his life.

The sharp and cold dagger moves like the wind in Yong Chen's hands.

The poisoned and rotten meat has been cleared out.

Yongchen has developed a habit in northern Xinjiang, and he always carries the wound medicine with him.He lowered his head to apply medicine to Longma's wound, noticed the eyes of the prince's elder brother, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't look, it's very pickled."

The prince Yongzhan stared at the top of the cliff opposite, and reminded his younger brother in a deep voice, "Look..."

In just a short time, more than [-] pursuers on the opposite side have already caught up to the top of the cliff, lined up and staring at each other.

Yong Chen was startled, and said with a smile, "They can't get through."

But I saw that the pursuers were divided into groups, one threw the other up, and they wanted to jump over the cliff and chase after them!

"Crazy..." Yong Chen stared, shaking his head in disbelief.

Those who were earlier jumped lower, those who were later jumped higher and faster.

Jump to the middle of the break, put the toes of the taller person on the back of the lower person a little bit, use the strength to rise again, and fly over in the blink of an eye.

The people below are like birds with broken wings, falling straight down, there is no way to survive.

"frenzied!"

Yongchen gritted his teeth, saw that although the dragon and horse could walk, they definitely couldn't bear the two of them to attack, he shouted: "Brother Prince, you go first." He had already stepped forward with a dagger in his hand, and forced the first pursuer to come forward with three moves. Back to the edge of the cliff.

The two fought, and there was a cliff at their feet.

Seeing this, the rest of the pursuers followed the previous method and chased seven more people one after another.

More than twenty pursuers, most of them were buried on the cliff in an instant; the remaining eight people, with expressionless faces, formed a semicircle, approached step by step with weapons, and locked the two of them to death.

Although Yong Chen is the one with the dagger in his hand and superb martial arts skills, the eyes of these eight people are all pointing at Prince Yong Zhan who is protected by Yong Chen behind him and standing on a horse.

Prince Yongzhan suddenly reached out his hand.

The weapons of the eight men moved up an inch in unison with the movement of his hand.

Prince Yong Zhan held Yong Chen's wrist, beckoning him to come to his side, and stand side by side with him.

"Since he is only here for the lonely," Prince Yong Zhan clasped Yong Chen's wrist, quickly wrote with his fingers on the palm of his hand, and said with a calm smile, "Let him go, and you don't need to add more casualties."

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