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Chapter 582 Death Feud

"what!"

Hearing movement suddenly in sleep, Zhao Yurui sat up startled and turned to look out the window.

"King Rong? Are you having a nightmare?" Mei Qie stretched out her arm.

Zhao Yurui pushed it away.

He got up and pushed open the door himself, only to see that it was already dawn, and a group of maidservants outside were preparing to bring water for him to wash.

Zhao Yurui waved away the maid who wanted to change his clothes, put on his clothes and went straight to the lobby, and summoned the guards.

"Did there be any movement in the mansion last night?"

"Rong Wang, don't worry, the three floors inside and outside are guarded, not even a fly can fly in."

"What time is it?"

"It's almost time."

Zhao Yurui nodded, and ordered to change clothes and eat in the hall.

It was not until the third quarter of the hour that Quan Yongjian hurried over.

"King Rong..."

"Say it, it's over?"

Quan Yongjian nodded heavily, suppressed the trembling voice, and said, "It's done!"

Zhao Yurui immediately calmed down, nodded, and returned to her calm look.

"Sit down, Gu Shi, and speak carefully."

Quan Yongjian hastily sat down and started talking at the same time.

"As soon as Chen arrived, Li Xia's sedan chair left the mansion, and our people lay in ambush along the pavement along the street in Qingwazi, only three feet away from the sedan chair. When a few crossbow arrows were shot, Li Xia immediately fell out...

His guards rushed over, but only two of our men were intercepted, and they killed themselves on the spot. King Rong can rest assured that they all carried the northern signal on them, so they will only be suspected of being deceived. "

Zhao Yurui asked, "Is Li Xia dead?"

"It was indeed shot. It is so poisonous that even if it doesn't kill you on the spot, it won't last for two days... Oh, if you don't die, we can do it again, but you will die."

"Are you sure it's Li Xia?"

"It's impossible for the officials to be summoned by someone else. I saw it clearly on Wushan Mountain. How could anyone dare to wear a fourth-rank official uniform? It's only a short distance from Wushan Mountain to Ouchi Miyagi, and I'm going to meet the saint soon."

Only then did Zhao Yurui nod his head, and said again: "I don't need to retreat with the Imperial Army at Prince Zhong's Mansion."

"That's good." Quan Yongjian said: "In case Li Xia's mermaids are killed, these turtles from Shu are the most domineering."

Zhao Yurui pondered, and asked, "What's the news about Wu Qian?"

"Today, Shen Yan, the censor, organized people to impeach Wu Qian, saying that 'a loyal king is established, and the hearts of the people belong to him, but Wu Qian is alone. Demote Wu Qian..."

Only then did Zhao Yurui breathe out a long sigh of relief.

"My mother is right. If these people want to frame the loyal king, they must start with that lowly maid."

At this point, he gritted his teeth and scolded "bad maid" again, shook his head, and said to himself: "Yesterday was really..."

Yesterday, officials went straight to Huang Dingxi's yard and kicked in the door.

From this, Zhao and Rui have been able to deduce Wu Qian's strategy, which should be to get Li Yong to hook up with Huang Dingxi. Once caught in bed, Zhao Yu's life experience is really indisputable.

Even if Zhao Yurui knew that it was his own flesh and blood, it was useless.

Fortunately, there was no rape in bed.

But it is hard to say whether Li Yong hid in Huang Dingxi's house.

Yesterday, the mansion was searched extensively, even the mouse hole was not spared, and there was no trace of Li Yong.

Could it be that Li Yong went to meet Huang Dingxi and asked her to frame his parents and children, but in the end it failed?

Is it so hasty?
Zhao Yurui shook her head, unable to figure it out.

"We can rest assured only when Wu Qian and Li Xia's gangsters in Lin'an have been investigated. If their tricks fail and the dead fish net is broken, people will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Don't worry, King Rong, you only need to be on guard for a few more days." Quan Yong insisted: "Once Wu Qian is relegated and Li Xia dies, no one will be able to shake King Zhong any more. Wang Anwei."

Zhao Yurui finally smiled, and said, "Old man Wu Qian has been worrying people for several years, but with this trick, it's really..."

Quan Yongjian also laughed, and said: "Shen Yan's words are true, 'The loyalty of the king belongs to the hearts of the people'. In the ruling and opposition circles, except for Wu Qian, who doesn't want to belong to the loyal king?"

"Don't slack off, send more people to find Li Yong, and give me his head..."

~~
After meeting Zhao Yurui, Quan Yongjian made some arrangements and returned to the mansion in the afternoon.

Dowry gifts are placed everywhere, and the walk to the flower hall is full of bumps and bumps.

Quan Jiu was sitting there arranging home affairs.

Quan Yongjian waved his servants away, and said with a smile: "Wu Qian was demoted, Li Xia is dead, don't worry, no one can stop your loyal king from becoming a prince."

After hearing this, Quan Jiu didn't show any expression, but just lowered her head.

She closed her eyes, digesting the news.

Gradually, the knot in my heart disappeared.

As for what was on her mind before?Only she herself knows.

That astonishing man once gave her some illusions that she shouldn't have.

Disperse this illusion, and the thoughts will be clear.

Quan Jiu finally raised his head, smiled peacefully, and said, "Yesterday, there were too many beneficiary cakes and cloths. If brother is free, how about helping the refugees outside the city?"

Quan Yongjian was stunned for a moment, patted his knees and said with a smile: "Just follow the orders of Princess Zhong."

……

At this point, the entire mansion, Rong Wang's mansion, and Mrs. Cixian's mansion were peaceful.

Wu Qian's death remonstrance yesterday brought a feeling of dark clouds overwhelming the city, but it just passed away like thunder and rain.

~~
Zhao and Rui sat in the attic all afternoon, listening to the news from all parties.

No one can stop his son from becoming the heir apparent...

"Reporting to King Rong, His Highness King Zhong is here."

"Ok?"

Zhao Yurui opened his eyes, a little puzzled, and said to himself: "You still want to see my uncle?"

Having said that, he was still happy, got up, and went to the lobby to meet Zhao Xuan.

When I got to the hall, I saw Zhao Yu sitting there, looking anxious and uneasy.

"Uncle...uncle."

"Go down."

Zhao Yurui waved his servants away, gazed at his son for a long time, nodded in relief, and went forward to straighten Zhao Yu's collar.

"You, Mr. Mo is so timid and timid, the prince who is under one person and above ten thousand, show your momentum."

"Uncle... I, I... I have something to tell you." Zhao Yu kept turning her head and asked, "Let's... talk to a safe place, okay?"

"It's safe here." Zhao Yurui said.

"Go... go to uncle's backyard and talk? There is a wall here, and I'm afraid of being overheard."

Zhao Yurui sighed and said, "Let's go."

He patted his son on the back, wishing him to straighten up.

……

The father and son walked to the Yaopu Pool in the backyard.

Looking at the pond, Zhao Xuan trembled again.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Yurui said lightly.

Zhao Yu murmured, "Cousin...cousin."

"Just say it here." Zhao Yurui said, "Wei Guansun won't be able to climb out, don't be afraid."

This pond is very large, and there are tall willow trees beside the courtyard wall in the distance. No one can hear them talking close up.

Zhao Yu looked around and asked hesitantly, "Uncle... am I... really your son?"

Zhao Yurui was taken aback, startled and angry.

"Who did you see?!"

"Yesterday... my grandmother took me to see that woman, and she asked me to meet her in private. I went, and she said... I was born to her and someone else..."

"nonsense!"

Zhao Yurui was furious, wishing she could kill Huang Dingxi now.

But now, the top priority is to explain clearly to his son.

He stretched out his hands and pressed Zhao Xuan's shoulders hard.

The four eyes met, Qi Xuan was terrified, and quickly lowered his head.

"Look at me!" Zhao Yurui shouted, "I am your biological father, look at me!"

"Uncle... let me go..."

"Don't call me uncle! I am your biological father. Look into my eyes, you and I are connected by blood, can't you even feel this?"

"I... I know, so... I begged her, I begged her not to harm me, and she agreed."

"Good, good, good."

Zhao and Rui said three good words in succession, breathed a sigh of relief, and praised their son endlessly.

"You've done a good job. I'm still wondering why Wu Qian used such means. It turns out that my son is so good. Okay, okay! Let me tell you again, don't listen to anyone's lies. Let's put it this way, back then, I When dealing with that maidservant, she clearly knew that she... woo!"

Halfway through the conversation, a hand suddenly stretched out from Zhao Yurui's back.

He squeezed Zhao Yurui's mouth!
"Ugh..."

Zhao Yurui struggled hard, but the man behind him was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

The chin was firmly stuck, and the hands were tightly clamped.

"puff!"

Pain came.

Zhao Yurui's eyes were wide open, their pupils almost bursting.

In his sight, he only saw Zhao Yu stepping back, covering his mouth with his hand in horror...

After that, a face appeared.

A face that was both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar.

Li Yong!

"Woo... mile..."

Zhao and Rui were so terrified that they almost died of fright on the spot.

Li Yong has already bent down.

Their eyes met, giving Zhao and Rui endless terror.

Li Yong is no longer the young man when Princess Rong first married, he is also old, with a sad look on his face and wrinkles around his eyes.

His eyes were filled with killing intent.

He slowly leaned over, leaned next to Zhao Yurui, and said something in a low voice.

"This first ax is for my sister Li Xin."

"Wow!"

"The second axe."

Li Yong raised the small ax in his hand again, his eyes were full of sadness.

"My uncle, named Li Renben..."

"Ugh..."

"puff!"

Zhao Yurui wanted to shout, but couldn't.

Through the bloodstains and Li Yong's body, he could only see that his own son had fallen to the ground in fright, but he didn't call for anyone, he just sat there trembling.

"The third ax is my uncle, whose name is Li Yihou."

"Wow!"

"Brother Li Pei..."

"..."

Zhao Yurui didn't know how many people died in the Li family.

All he knew was that he couldn't bear it.

Tears rolled down, and he was extremely desperate.

He could only stare at Zhao Yu, but hated that he couldn't say a word——

"Fool! You are my own flesh and blood, fool! Why can you be deceived by others?! Why?! You are my own flesh and blood..."

"puff!"

~~
Finally, Li Xia let go of his hand slowly.

The corpse fell limply, and Zhao Yurui was no longer alive.

The blood flowed down and flowed into the garden pool.

Li Xia turned his head and looked at Zhao Xuan.

"Very well, you didn't bark."

"Don't kill... don't kill me..."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Li Xia raised her hand, as if to comfort a frightened animal.

"He is dead, no one will expose your life experience, don't be afraid. We all said that you are my elder brother."

"Really...really won't kill me?"

"We are your only family members left, how could we kill you?"

"Okay, okay... I'm not afraid, I pushed Wei Guansun down here, I pushed, I'm not afraid. Good brother... you must help brother hide it, hide it! Brother's throne can't be lost... Can't lose it..."

(End of this chapter)