Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Song Qi shook his lips, held the dirty imperial edict, and forged it. If anyone in the world could forge the national seal, wouldn't Beili be in chaos?

"Fifth Princess, all the subordinates have listened to your wishes, Princess..."

Fang Xiao's face turned pale and he had no idea.

If the imperial edict is true, he...he...

"Why are you panicking? I will go into the palace to see my father right now." Sang Shu didn't believe it even to death.

"Fifth Princess, if something like this happens, you can't ignore me." Fang Xiao regretted it extremely. If the Fifth Princess hadn't moved out of Rongchang Earl's Mansion, he wouldn't have been confused for a moment.

Sang Shu's eyebrows were full of boredom and she didn't want to pay attention, so she turned around and walked towards the stairs of the tower.

"Fifth princess, fifth princess, the matter of the imperial edict..."

"The emperor...the emperor's younger brother?"

Before Fang Xiao finished speaking, Sang Shu turned around the city wall and came with a surprised voice. He stretched out his head and looked at the stairs, and immediately knelt down in fear.

"Too...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Sang Qi walked up the stairs step by step, his face gloomy.

Sang Shu didn't know why, but fear arose in her heart. Seeing the other party going upstairs, she subconsciously took a step back and smiled: "Why is the emperor's brother here?"

Sang Qi calmly raised his hand and landed on Sang Shu's face without mercy.

"what……"

Sang Shu screamed, and the sudden force made her choke for a few steps, and she leaned against the city wall to steady herself.

"Who gave you the courage to act like this?" Sang Qi's handsome face was filled with clouds.

Sang Shu's face was burning. When she heard the question, she covered her face and turned around and said loudly: "Ye Qianning caused his mother and concubine to be exiled, and Xiang Minghou killed his mother and concubine. They all deserve to die."

"How they can be judged by Father is not your turn to ask."

"That's the mother-in-law, the emperor's brother. Xiang Minghou and Ye Qianning have a grudge against us for killing our mother. How could you expect me to watch the murderer enter the capital unscrupulously." Sang Shu was filled with hatred.

Sang Qi tightened his jaw and said with deep eyes: "Sang Shu, what you did today will not only put you at risk, but also the entire Earl of Rongchang Mansion."

Sang Shu was stunned for a moment: "I didn't do anything wrong. Xiang Minghou and the others were too arrogant. They pretended to spread the imperial edict... and..."

"That's enough." Sang Qi interrupted her angrily: "If you want the Earl of Rongchang's Mansion to be safe and sound, you'd better send someone to invite Marquis Xiang Ming back now, and go to the palace to admit your mistake to your father. Maybe you can be kept safe."

"Emperor brother, what did you say?" Sang Shu seemed to be hearing hallucinations: "You want me to invite them back? Emperor brother, have you forgotten how your mother and concubine were exiled?"

"I don't want to mention what happened back then. If you want to save your life, just do as I say. If you insist, I can't save you." Sang Qi was cold and indifferent.

Sang Shu sneered: "Don't want to mention it again? I'm afraid that the emperor has forgotten his mother and concubine. She did everything for you, but in exchange, she doesn't want to mention it again?"

"That's all I've said, you can take care of it yourself." Sang Qi didn't want to say anything more, threw up his sleeves and walked down the tower.

That year... was the last thing he wanted to mention.

When he heard the news of the death of his mother and concubine, and later found out that it might have been done to Marquis Ming, he was indeed resentful, but being in the royal family, he saw a lot of dirty and despicable methods as he got older.

He also gradually understood what happened in Sifang Mountain.

It is said that karma brings retribution, and the death of the mother and concubine is karma.

Back then, he knew that Sifang Mountain was caused by his mother and concubine. When Ye Qianning died in Sifang Mountain...

He is guilty.

That little bit of guilt disappeared when the news of her mother's death came.

Ever since I learned the news that she was still alive, although I felt a moment of throbbing, I was more disgusted.

This name would remind him of things he didn't want to think of, so it gradually turned into disgust. He could be stable if they didn't meet each other, but why should she be so public.

Since you are alive, why not hide and live a stable life? Why come back?

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Fang Xiao tremblingly caught up with him.

Sang Yan stopped.

Fang Xiao immediately knelt on the ground: "His Royal Highness, please show me a way to survive."

"Do not commit suicide."

"Your Highness, it was the fifth princess who instigated the officials to close the city gates and block Xiang Minghou from entering the city. I, I, I, I... are confused. Please show mercy, Your Highness." Fang Xiao banged her head heavily on the ground.

"As a guard of the patrol camp, you are so careless and want to beg for mercy. You shoot and injure the prince's son. The prince misunderstood that my father was worried about the four princes. Your whole family has no chance of surviving."

Fang Xiao was extremely frightened and suddenly raised his head: "Your Highness, as long as I don't harm my family, I am a humble minister...please plead guilty, and please give me a way to survive for dozens of members of our Fang family."

Sang Qi was silent for a few minutes before saying: "Send people to chase the prince, no matter what method you use, as long as you can persuade him, there may be a chance of survival."

"Yes, yes, Weichen, I will ask Prince Xunfan to kneel people back even if they kneel." Fang Xiao kowtowed and stood up.

Sang Qi's face was filled with sadness and deep anger. After so many things happened in one day, it was still like when he was a child. Whenever she appeared, there would be trouble.

At this time, the people on the tower gradually dispersed. Firstly, they were shocked by today, and secondly, it was a good show, which was much more interesting than being obedient in the teahouse.

The eyes of a man in the corner of the tower were slightly disappointed, but there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The woman's elegant voice seemed to be still in his ears, maybe it was really her.

He would never be bored wherever he was with her. It was a pity that he couldn't see her today. I wonder if she would recognize him.

Sang Shu was still standing on the tower. If my father really wrote a self-report to exonerate Xiang Minghou, what would it mean if he personally concluded Xiang Minghou's guilt back then?
What does his mother-in-law mean to him?
"The fifth princess finally did something right in her life."

A low voice spread.Sang Shu paused for a moment, then turned around to see a handsome face that was alluring to all beings. His red eyes were enchanting, staring at her like a poisonous snake, and he unconsciously leaned towards the city wall.

Sang Zhi, dressed in black with gold patterns, walked slowly, seemingly in a good mood with a smile on his lips.

"What do you want to do?" Sang Shu was afraid of him.

"The fifth princess let me watch a good show, and I want to return the favor." Sang Zhi was one step away from her.

Sang Shu was very nervous. She glanced left and right. When she noticed someone coming from behind, she straightened up and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about. I want to go into the palace to see my father. Get out of the way."

Sang Zhi smiled evilly and stretched out a hand, holding a small bag in his well-jointed hand.

Sang Shu frowned.

"Here you go." He said.

Sang Shu didn't dare to take it. After a stalemate for a while, the other party didn't take it back. She was in a state of confusion and thought for a while before taking the bag: "Can you let me go?"

Sang Zhi moved away.

Sang Shu was surprised for a moment when she saw this. She pretended to be calm and walked forward. Out of curiosity, she opened the bag and found a few pieces of silver inside.

"The show is good, reward me with money." A pleasant voice came from behind.

Sang Shu's face suddenly turned pale. She compared her to an actor?

No matter how angry she was, she didn't dare to throw it out in front of Sang Zhi. She took a deep breath and left again.

Sang Zhi raised his lips, seemingly satisfied.

When she entered the capital, he must go up and down the whole capital. Red silk was all over the city, and hundreds of officials were waiting for her to come back. As for that person, he couldn't even think of sitting quietly.

"Yingge."

"The eighth prince."

A black streak stood behind him.

"Your lady is back. When will you leave?" he asked.

"today."

"Please do one last thing for me." Sang Zhi said.

"it is good."

"I want someone to reproduce that imperial edict. I want everyone in the capital to see it clearly, including the beggars and three-year-old children on the roadside. Those who can't read will let the teahouses tell stories. Repeat every day.”

"Yes."

Yingge's cold face gained some expression.

Sang Zhi turned to look in the direction they left just now. The life she sacrificed her life to save...this life will be hers for the rest of her life.

Zhan Yi supported Mrs. Zhan and walked over.

"Don't be sad, it won't be long before we see her." Zhan Yi felt heartbroken when he saw his wife like this.

"It's almost dark, will they settle down in Sifang Town tonight?" Mrs. Zhan's voice was filled with tears.

"Probably, but none of us can leave the city."

Mrs. Zhan had this idea, but she was blocked before she could say anything, and she felt even sadder. Although it was only a few days, it was the most frustrating thing when people couldn't see each other so close together.

"Behead grandpa, behead grandma."

A magnetic, pleasant and slightly joyful voice sounded in their ears, making both Zhan Yi and Madam Zhan stunned. They stopped and turned their eyes to find Sang Zhi standing by the city wall.

There was a thump in my heart, and the sound of "Behead Grandpa, Behead Grandma" rang in my ears?

Who is it called?
"Behead grandpa, behead grandma." Sang Zhi took two steps forward and called again.

Zhan Yi suddenly came back to his senses, with a look of fear on his face. He pulled his wife back two steps and bowed: "See the Eighth Prince."

Mrs. Zhan saluted along with Zhan Yi's movements.

"Grandpa Zhan, Grandma Zhan, they are all members of the family, no need to be polite." Sang Zhi stepped forward and put his hands on Zhan Yi's arms, helping him up.

Zhan Yi was completely confused: "The Eighth Prince has a distinguished status. Even though he is outside the palace, his etiquette cannot be abolished."

own family?
Why are you in your own family?
Mrs. Zhan was also surprised, her eyes full of confusion. The Zhan family had no contact with the Eighth Prince for many years, so how could they be called members of their own family?

"Grandpa Zhan, are Grandma Zhan going back home?" Sang Zhi was in a good mood, and his magnetic voice was charming, making everyone confused.

"Ah...yes, yes. It's almost dark, Eighth Prince, so we'll take the first step." Zhan Yi helped Mrs. Zhan lean over as a salute.

Mrs. Zhan raised her eyes before leaving. She had rarely left the palace for many years and rarely moved around the palace. She had only met the Eighth Prince twice in the early years.

I haven't seen him for six or seven years, and I only heard her husband and Zhan Chi mention it occasionally.

It seemed that they were all bloody things. After that, there were more and more rumors about him in the capital. After all, the rumors were all bad things. The rumors were also crazy, killing people like crazy, and the red eyes were possessed by Rakshasa...

When I saw him today, he seemed to be nothing like the rumors. He was incomparably handsome and more prosperous than the prince, and his red eyes were gentle and not scary.

"There seems to be something wrong with the Eighth Prince." Zhan Yi came down from the tower, feeling in a trance.

Mrs. Zhan nodded: "It is indeed different from the rumors."

"Not only is it different from the rumors, he is completely different from before." Zhan Yi thought for a while and then said: "The hostility in him seems to be gone."