"Your Highness!" cried the Queen.

But in an instant, the child was thrown high by Ji Mengming, then fell heavily, and the loud crying stopped abruptly when it touched the ground.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and blood spattered.

The crimson blood stained the swaddling clothes, spreading around the floor, and a blood-colored flower bloomed, alluring and beautiful.

The child who couldn't speak just now closed his crying mouth, and the tears on his white face were still wet, but he would never open his mouth, open his eyes, cry again, and never learn to speak .

Everyone inside and outside the hall was stunned on the spot.

The nurse who was pierced through the heart by a sword opened her eyes wide, and looked at the little boy who was no longer crying on the ground in disbelief. There was a hoo hoo sound in her throat, and blood spit out from her mouth.She turned around with difficulty, trying to reach out and hug the child.

She has been raising the child since birth, just like her own child, but was thrown to death in front of her eyes.

Before the hand touched the young master's face, it dropped down.The nanny is in her thirties, not too old, but there are some fine lines around her eyes.Moisture quickly gathered in her not-so-bright eyes, and tears fell in the blink of an eye.

Head tilted, out of breath.

Even Jiang Yu, who had always been indifferent to the scene, couldn't help but break the chopsticks in his hand when he saw this scene.Qi Ranming even crushed the peach core, Jiang Yu hurriedly held his hand and persuaded in a low voice: "No."

"The child should be hopeless, and it's useless for you to go up now."

Qi Ranming was so angry that he slapped the broken peach pit on the table, and said in a low voice coldly: "This Ji Mengming is really crazy, he even killed his own child."

"I don't think he will live long himself!"

What is the ending of a useless puppet emperor?Know the answer without thinking.

No one thought that a baby who was a few months old would be thrown to death by his father instead of being strangled to death by his mother.

He hasn't seen the world carefully yet, and he doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister, but he has no chance to look at it again.

The queen, who was about to strangle the child just now, seemed to be strangled by someone, the crying stopped suddenly, and she stared at the blood that was slowly flowing out, as if her eyes would not move.Then she screamed, with strength bursting out from nowhere, she threw off the hand that was holding her by the palace man, rushed forward, fell to the ground, and hugged the child tightly.

She hugged him so tightly, and almost nervously touched the child's face with her bloody hand. After touching the blood on the child's face, she tremblingly raised her sleeve to wipe it for him.Big drops of tears flowed from the queen's almond eyes, fell down in a rustling manner, soaked the child's swaddling clothes, and mixed with the blood.

She sat on the ground, tightened the baby tightly, pressed her face against her own, murmured, and kept repeating: "It's okay...it's okay...the baby won't cry."

"Don't cry...don't be afraid...the queen mother is here..."

Seeing this, Eunuch Liao covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it. He bent his knees and kowtowed to Ji Mengming. His old voice was filled with grief, and he called out, "Your Highness!...that's the young master, Your Highness!"

Eunuch Liao crawled up to Ji Mengming on his knees and grabbed his leg.

Ji Mengming's eyes were red, but he didn't move.

Zhao Yinshi was also startled, her face turned pale, and she hurried to the queen, bent down to touch the child if she was still alive, but the queen slapped her hand away and screamed: " Don't touch him!"

Zhao Yinshi retracted her hands, staring at her daughter with disheveled hair and tears all over her face, and at her grandson in swaddling clothes, she didn't know how to react for a moment.She is not a qualified mother.

"Ji Mengming!" Zhao Di suddenly turned his head, stared at Ji Mengming, and called the monarch by his name in a rebellious manner.

Veins burst out on Zhao Di's forehead, and his face turned red. This was the first time in many years that he felt such vigorous anger that he couldn't suppress it.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its son, that's your son!!!"

"Why, why are you willing to do it?"

Zhao Di is a cold-faced and cold-hearted person. It seems that all his feelings are given to the dead woman. He doesn't love his wife or his daughter.But after the little boy was born, when his face was still wrinkled, he hugged him.

Such a soft and small ball, with a milky fragrance on his body, and his two eyes are as round and bright as his mother's. At a glance, he can tell that he will grow up to be a handsome man again, and he does not know how many women's hearts he will capture.

The little guy can't speak, and he giggles at him.He stretched out his fingers, and the little guy took his fingers.His face was tender and soft, even he couldn't help but move lightly, for fear that someone who didn't pay attention would hurt him or fall him.

But now, he couldn't speak, he couldn't even sit still, and just as he turned over, he was thrown to death by Ji Mengming.

Shi Xiang looked at the nervous queen and the child in her arms who was gradually losing its temperature, and frowned.Things have developed to the present, and they have completely lost control, reaching a point that no one expected.

The young master is dead, Ji Mengming is abolished, and next... Shi Xiang just thought of this, and suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the pain in his chest started to hurt again.

Damn, the injury was too serious, and he was a little exhausted.The more this happened, the more Shi Xiang hated Ji Mengming.

"Hehe...hehehe..." Ji Mengming lowered his head, kicked Eunuch Liao away, looked at the mother and son hugging each other on the ground, and sneered abruptly. He raised his face and looked at the shocked eyes of everyone, as if very is to enjoy.

"Son?" he said, and immediately shook his head as if asking himself a question, "No...that's not the widow's son, it's your pawn. You arranged this woman to come to the widow's side and let the widow give birth to this child, so that Better run the country."

"But how can the widow make you wish?"

Seeing her grandson's tragic death and seeing her daughter like this, Zhao Yinshi couldn't bear it. She was a woman, and she was softer than a man after all.Dang even turned around, pointed at Ji Mengming and cursed: "Cruel and ruthless, so violent, how dare you call yourself a widow? It's unfortunate that Jin has a monarch like you! A person who can kill his own son is really against you." The queen mother is just as vicious! Bah!"

Zhao Yinshi spat at Ji Mengming.

The Ji Mengming in front of him was no longer a generation of princes, but just a young man who lost his mind and went crazy.The majesty is gone, the majesty is not enough, only the outside is strong but the inside is dry, and the madness and hysteria are fierce and restrained.

"Dare you call my mother's queen?" Ji Mengming jumped up as if someone had stepped on his tail, and turned his gaze to Zhao Yinshi.

For the first time, the young man's menacing gaze was so fierce that Zhao Yinshi was startled, and then she sneered: "So what if I just said it? She hooked up with my husband, and she didn't know anything about my husband, yet she dared to hook up with Su." Mr. Su, marry into the Wang family. Mr. Su died suddenly, maybe she was the one who murdered him, isn't it vicious?"

"Zhao Yin's!" Ji Mengming's head was a little swollen, and his vision was also blurred. Hearing this, he looked around, as if he was looking for something. Finally, he drew the long sword from the nurse and pointed at Zhao Yin. Shi, approaching her step by step.His steps were wobbly and unsteady as if drunk, but the sword in his hand did not shake, and he said sharply, "Say it again?!"

The blood hanging from the sword dripped onto the floor, leaving round bloodstains.

"Mother's empress and father's marquis... raise their eyebrows in the same manner, and respect each other as guests... You vicious woman, how dare you speculate on them like this."

"Your Highness is crazy!" Zhao Yinshi yelled, "Come on, hold His Highness down! His Highness has been taken away by evil spirits, and he is already crazy!"

"Your Highness!" How could the guards let Ji Mengming hurt Zhao Yinshi?Hastily rushed up to hold Ji Mengming down, and snatched the sword out.

Although Zhao Yin's father and brother are straight-hearted and not very smart, they are leaders in leading the army and fighting.And her husband is still Zhao Di, although Zhao Di doesn't like her too much...

Ji Mengming was caught with both hands, unable to break free, but laughed loudly, and shouted at Zhao Di and Shi Xiang: "You stand up, make him a new prince, let him be your marionette again, be your Puppet, come to realize your own ambitions."

"Now that he's dead, are you going to find a royal son surnamed Ji to inherit the throne? Huh?"

Ji Mengming had a smile on his face, and the blood splashed on his face by the child looked particularly terrifying.

"I tell you, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Ji Mengming sneered, "Since you are so ambitious, why don't you take that seat yourself?"

Ji Mengming suddenly looked at the throne.

Both Shi Xiang and Zhao Di tensed up. They looked at each other and saw the same thing in each other's eyes, which was the desire for power and the fear of each other.

Seeing their expressions, Ji Mengming laughed even more mockingly.

"Look, you all really want it. Since you want it, let's fight for it... There is only one position, so fight for it, fight for it."

The fight will cause chaos in the world, and the fight will make the whole Jin country restless, that's good, that's what he wants to see.

Since he is having a hard time, then everyone should be having a hard time.

Under Ji Mengming's provocative words, the atmosphere in the hall froze again, and everyone's nerves were tense.The other palace people had already hidden somewhere, and they didn't want to participate in such a chaotic situation.

The big people fight for power and fame, while the little people just want to survive.

"Hahahaha..." Sensing the undercurrent between Zhao Di and Shi Xiang, Ji Mengming burst out laughing, his bun was completely disheveled, his hair disheveled, like a real ghost, but he was laughing while thinking. Tears fell from the sockets and flowed all over the face.

Eunuch Liao knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and he burst into tears: "Your Highness..."

At this time, Zhao Di didn't want to entangle with this lunatic anymore, and it was useless to talk, so he raised a hand, waved it down, and said: "Your Highness has lost his sanity and looks crazy. He can't continue to be the king. Take His Highness with you." Go to the harem and send someone to guard it."

"Wait, Master Zhao," at this time Shi Xiang stood up with difficulty, clutching his chest, and said, "I'm afraid it's not good for you to do this. Shi's thousands of troops outside the hall will not allow you to commit crimes like this. Your Highness is taking him away from house arrest."

After getting in touch with Shi Xiang, Zhao Di regained his usual composure, and his face was no longer flushed. The child is dead, so it's useless to say anything. It's better to spend time on more valuable things.

Zhao Di glanced at Shi Xiang, squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Oh? What does Master Yishi mean?"

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