Fast time travel: black lotus has no emotion

Chapter 109

The ninth day of March.

Tigers appeared in the hunting ground, the emperor's side was neglected, and the eighth prince stepped forward in times of crisis.

It's just that the situation is urgent, and after the eighth prince was seriously injured, the people from the Royal Forest Army came late.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the tiger was killed.

Because of this, the life of the eighth prince was hanging by a thread. At the same time, he became the first prince among the several princes to be crowned king, named Chun.

Pure King?

Zhao Chunmin lay on the bed, carefully thinking about the meaning of this.

In the eyes of the emperor, does it mean that he is perfect and pure?
How ridiculous!

It's just that there is a faint regret in my heart, why didn't I leave a few imperial guards in front of the emperor, otherwise how could he...

A hole was gouged out by the tiger's sharp claws on his shoulder, and the piercing pain made him unable to sleep peacefully all the time.

At that time, I was so blinded by the huge benefits that I ignored the dangers.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the appearance of the vicious tiger rushing towards him, the stench came to his face, roaring, roaring, and his sharp claws seemed to tear him apart.

Especially in the eyes of the upper evil tiger, the murderous aura hidden in the vertical pupils without mechanism, firmly fixed him in place.

Roar!
He opened his eyes suddenly, his heart trembled violently, and he gasped heavily.

To this day, he still has not been able to recover from the dangerous situation at that time.

Just a pure, how can he be satisfied!

With a fist in his hand, he slammed it down on the edge of the bed.However, the action involved the wound, and a huge pain swept over him, and he let out a muffled groan.

"Come on!"

The eunuch opened the door and waited respectfully at the door: "My lord, what are your orders?"

"Tell the imperial physician that the king's wound has opened."

At that time, the respectful little eunuch suddenly lost his composure, and ran to Zhao Chunmin's side crying, wailing, "My lord? Are you all right, my lord? I... this servant, I'm going to call the imperial doctor right now!"

Stumbling out and running out, Zhao Chunmin's heart turned cold.

When he was in the palace, the slave was stupid but sincere.

It's just that now, he is the prince, so the idea of ​​being sincere is useless.

For the sake of serving him once, let's keep the whole body.

Killing intent flashed in Zhao Chunmin's eyes.

That servant knew too many of his secrets, and the only way to feel at ease was to die.

He slowly closed his eyes, not troubled by any emotion, like a god, silently judging a person's life and death.

Even though, the little eunuch had once protected him and saved his own rations just to fill his stomach.

But what's the matter, he is the master, and all of this is what the other party should do!

The next day, the sixth prince knelt on the Golden Luan Hall.

The reflection of the stone bricks, which can be used as a guide, shows his trembling appearance.

"Father, my son...my son was framed by someone, please investigate this matter thoroughly, how could my son do it, how dare you bribe people to let that vicious tiger into the paddock, it is really not my son's doing!"

The sixth prince carefully looked at the emperor's expressionless face, his heart skipped a beat, he knew he was done.

Knowing a son is like a father, and vice versa.

The emperor...he didn't believe him!

But he knew that he had never done these things.

Before the emperor was about to get angry, he turned his head to look at the fourth and eighth princes standing beside him, and asked silently: Is it you, or you?

Or, you are all the driving force behind this!

Kneeling on the ground with his upright waist, he slowly collapsed amidst the emperor's silence, prostrated himself on the ground, and suddenly began to laugh out loud.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

"Father, my son pleads guilty!"

The emperor's eyebrows twitched, and reluctance flashed in his heart, but this emotion was instantly covered up by anger and helplessness.

"Chunjing, are you questioning me?!" Burning with anger, he smashed all the paperweights on the sixth prince's body.

It's just that the hand hidden in the sleeve of the emperor is trembling slightly in a place where no one can see.

His lips moved up and down, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Father."

Zhao Chunmin knelt beside the sixth prince.

Seeing everyone in the court hall, they all set their eyes on him, and said slowly: "Father, I believe in Sixth Brother, he will definitely not kill his father and brother. There must be something strange about it."

The emperor gave him a cold look.

It seemed to look into the bottom of Zhao Chunmin's heart, see through his dark and corrupt heart under this skin.

He shivered involuntarily, but there was no turning back.His forehead touched the ground, and the heavy sound resounded through the empty Golden Temple.

"Father, please investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Prince Chun, get up. Brothers and sisters are very good, but..."

"The evidence presented is solid! Chunjing, what else can you say?"

"My son... I have nothing to say."

There is absolutely no room for change in what the sixth prince said.

The emperor raised his head, and the crowns in front of him collided with each other, making a crisp sound that only he could hear.

Looking through Mian Yan, from the sixth prince to Zhao Chunmin, I feel that Zhao Chunmin's every move is ridiculous.

When he was still a prince, did his father think the same way?
The ambition in Mingming's heart is growing day by day, and his body is covered with fangs and claws, as if he is about to condense into a solid body, but he still wants to plead for others with an innocent face.

Disgusting!

"The sixth prince, Chunjing, behaved improperly, was impetuous and perverted, and had mischievous intentions. He was imprisoned in the clan's mansion to accompany Chundi, and he was imprisoned until death."

After the emperor finished speaking weakly, he stood up from the dragon chair.

The anger in my heart didn't disappear, it just hid a little deeper.

He knew Chunjing well, and of course he didn't do this.

But... so what!
The emperor, to put it bluntly, is the lord of the people, but who said that the lord of the people will not be disturbed or trapped by it.

The downfall of the Sixth Prince was brought about by their good courtiers. He...

On the other side, Concubine Shu knelt in front of the gate of Liuchun Palace.

He Wan stood beside her and comforted her in a low voice: "Ms. Concubine Shu, you really went to the wrong person with my mother for this matter, you should go to the emperor, the matter of the sixth prince, how our mother will handle it is up to the Lord. "

Concubine Shu was sad, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and at the right moment, two lines of clear tears rolled down from her eyes.

"Why haven't I begged..."

She begged not only the emperor, but also the empress dowager and empress.

However, even if she knelt to death, no one would help her.

In desperation, Gu Liubai came to beg.

only……

She looked at the closed door with despair in her heart.

"Hewan, can you please help me and beg your mother? Even if the sixth prince broke the sky, he would not dare to murder the emperor! My Chunjing, he really...has no courage, he has been obedient since he was a child , soft and glutinous, and he respects his father very much, how could he think of killing the emperor, impossible, impossible!"

Concubine Shu screamed and danced.

There is a faint hint of madness.

He Wan pursed her lips, shook her head and entered Liuchun Hall.

(End of this chapter)