The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 508

The Princess' Mansion was surrounded by Bingmasi, and the soldiers of Bingmasi went all the way in. No one saw what happened inside. They only knew that no one who came out alive from inside didn't see this scene. Even if there were people alive , I'm afraid there are only a handful of them, this is a posture to destroy the family.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the Bing Ma Si remove all the valuable things from the Princess's Mansion, and in the last fire, the Princess' Mansion, which was comparable to the palace, was burned to the ground.

The palace must be unique, there is no second palace, and there is no similar palace.

The imperial power of heaven, the ninety-five supreme, no one can match, and no one can share the imperial power.

On the tower of the imperial palace, Emperor Wen of Jin looked at the burning princess mansion from a distance, like a nightmare burning with flames.

He didn't ask for instructions, but he also knew why Song Chen burned the princess mansion. The existence of the eldest princess was a nightmare for the two brothers when they were young, and fear was engraved into their souls.

Only by destroying, killing, and burning, can the hatred of yesterday be resolved.

I can't talk about relief at the moment, but after all, my heart is a little more relaxed. Those who can't resist the pain will eventually become the past.

The imperial guards rushed over, their armor clanging and clanging, and their faces were full of surprise: "Your Majesty, Your Highness is back. The Emperor is overjoyed, Your Highness is back."

The imperial guards ran to the front and knelt down to report: "Reporting to the emperor, the regent has rescued the little highness, but the little highness was frightened, and has already passed on the imperial physician."

Song Hao's expression relaxed, showing a rare smile, he turned around and said, "Show me."

There is a huge dungeon in the Princess Mansion, where the Eldest Princess plays and abuses people. In addition, there are two secret passages, one leading directly to the palace and the other leading outside the city.

The eldest princess sent her confidantes to guard these places closely, and it would be impossible to get close if she didn't tear her face.

His Royal Highness was hidden in the secret passage, but it did not lead to the outside of the city, but to the palace.

This is also the reason why there is no trace of His Royal Highness missing. In fact, His Royal Highness has always been underground in the palace.

The most dangerous, but the safest place.

Song Ying is a perverted lunatic, what they are most worried about is that the little prince will fall into her hands and be tortured by her.

The incident of being whipped and abused by Song Ying when they were young is the lingering shadow of the Song brothers, and the fear that their children will suffer from this crime cannot be stopped.

He was able to be rescued, but he was just a little frightened, Song Hao is already thankful.

It is impossible for Song Ying to be merciful all of a sudden, maybe it is because she is afraid that something will happen to the little prince and she will lose her leverage to threaten, anyway, just come back.

Song Hao hurriedly went to the palace where the little prince gave birth to his mother, Concubine Yun. On the way, he heard people report that the little prince was still awake when he was rescued, but he didn't eat well and looked a little weak.

Song Hao was already very relieved to hear that, as long as his life is safe, he can always be raised.

Rushing to meet people with such a mood, he never thought that he just stepped into the gate of Yunhua Palace, and suddenly heard a shrill and ear-piercing scream.

This voice seems to be his Concubine Yun?He had never heard her cry so terribly.

Walking in with big strides, all the people inside were kneeling on the ground, not kneeling because he came, but kneeling already.

Concubine Yun lay on the side of the bed and hugged the little prince, her shrill screams were followed by silent to hideous pain.

She opened her mouth wide and howled bitterly, but she didn't make a sound.

There was no sound, but the sadness was as real as it was, covering everyone here.

Song Hao was frightened, he raised his steps and didn't dare to go forward immediately, could it be that the prince could not be rescued and already left
His throat was dry, and he was also in great pain, so he didn't bother to ask for a while.

It was still the imperial physician who kneeled in front of him and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, Your Highness. I lost something."

Lost something?

Song Hao didn't react for a while, looked at the imperial physician, then looked at this room, he walked towards the bed as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The first thought was that his son was not dead. However, after the second thought came up, he felt his eyes go dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

With red eyes, he strode forward and reached out to touch Concubine Yun who was shaking from crying.

Concubine Yun was heartbroken, and he couldn't care less about comforting her, so she tore her away.

He carried the little prince from Concubine Yun's arms and put Chulai on the bed, and took off his pants in twos and twos. After seeing clearly, there was only blood mist in Song Hao's eyes.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

"Emperor. Emperor"

"Doctor, hurry up!"

The emperor fainted, Concubine Yun went mad, there was no empress dowager or empress in the palace, and there was not even a person in charge.

Zhang Yong hurriedly led people to wait on him, and sent people to find the regent quickly, which was really fatal.

When the little eunuch found Song Chen, he had just sent someone to arrest the eldest princess and Zhang Yu.

For today, Song Chen and Qin Yan have been planning for a long time, how could it be possible for the eldest princess to take people away?

Even if they were tunnels, he would have to dig them out with all his might.

After arresting the person, the first thing Song Chen did was to cut off the meridians of the hands and feet.

He gagged the man, threw him into the cart and then pulled him back. Before he could send him to the cell, the little eunuch chased after him.

"My lord, my lord, I have an invitation from the palace."

Song Chen had a cold and hostile expression on his face, and he didn't want to enter the palace: "This king will enter the palace after he handles the matter well."

The little eunuch was in a hurry, hurriedly chased after him, followed Song Chen and reported in a low voice: "My lord, the emperor vomited blood and fell into a coma. Eunuch Zhang sent a servant to ask you to go back and take charge of the overall situation."

Only then did Song Chen stop in his tracks: "Why do you vomit blood?"

The little eunuch is Zhang Yong's confidant, he knows what he needs to know, and he can say what he needs to say. He whispered: "The little prince has lost something. Concubine Yun is a bit crazy. The emperor just took a look at the little prince and vomited blood."

You don't need to speak too carefully, but you should be able to understand.

Song Chen's heart froze, the little prince was rescued by himself, and the little doll even called him Uncle Wang, except for his weakness, he didn't seem to have any problems.

Looking at it, he felt that the little prince was too weak, so he specially sent his confidant to send him back, so he can see the imperial doctor quickly.

Throw something, what is it good to lose?
After understanding what that meant, the smell of rust and iron gushed out of Song Chen's throat, and his heart instantly hated Song Ying, how dare she?
Song Chen didn't enter the palace immediately, but turned around and ordered his subordinates to drag the eldest princess and Zhang Yu out.

Splashed the eldest princess with water, and when she regained consciousness, dragged Zhang Yu in front of her, took off Zhang Yu's pants in front of her, and castrated him in the street.

The blood spattered the eldest princess's face, she was terrified and disgusted, but she could only stare wide-eyed and screamed.

Song Chen's long sword was pressed against Song Ying's neck, and the gaze he looked at her was no longer cold and hateful, but cruel and tyrannical, full of bloodlust.

"Song Ying. Damn you." How dare she!
He really wanted to kill her with a sword. The little prince is only three years old, and she really has no humanity at all.

(End of this chapter)