After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

"Prime Minister, what on earth is going on?" The third prince showed rare wisdom and insisted that this matter must have something to do with the Prime Minister. After the morning court, he stepped forward to stop the Prime Minister.

His tone was unkind, still as it was when the old king was still here, with a hint of questioning and arrogance. Several princes on the side watched him go to find trouble with the prime minister and did not stop him. They just looked in the direction where they were as if they were watching a good show.

"I wonder what the third prince is talking about?" The prime minister pretended to be confused. People around him were coming and going, and they seemed to be listening to Tokyo here. He simply talked to the third prince at a normal volume, so that everyone around him could hear it. Listen to what he says.

"Did Brother's death have something to do with you?" Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, the third prince couldn't help but grab his collar and lift his whole body up a little.

His eyes were red with anger.

It's not because he has a good relationship with the eldest prince, but because someone just mentioned it: it was the eldest prince who got into trouble this time, and it might be the second prince who gets into trouble next time.

After thinking about it, the third prince felt that what this man said made sense.

The king passed away suddenly, and the thirteenth emperor succeeded to the throne inexplicably. The death of the eldest prince was inevitably done by someone behind the scenes to ensure that the thirteenth emperor's brother could secure his position.

If this is the case, none of the princes will be able to escape.

The third prince was impatient and would immediately question the prime minister when he caught him.

"Third Prince, I know you feel bad about the First Prince, but you can't blame me for this being unfounded." He said the word "unfounded" very hard.

This matter really has nothing to do with him.

"You still dare to say it's not you? You have the most power in this Red Eagle right now. Who knows if you will harm us all just for the power in your hands!"

The Prime Minister even started to cry out for injustice:
"Oh, my ancestor! I am loyal to the old king, so I will naturally assist the new emperor. You can't question my intentions towards Red Eagle just because of the eldest prince's affairs! I have been the prime minister for so many years, why? Would you do something unconscionable for the sake of rights?”

"Of course it's because you have no conscience!"

The third prince was making a lot of noise, seeing that his temper was rising and he seemed to want to attack the prime minister. Several other princes finally made some moves, pulling people and persuading them.

After being dragged for a long time, the Prime Minister's collar also became wrinkled.

He looked at the wrinkled collar and lowered his eyes to hide some of the darkness.

This farce finally ended with the persuasion of several princes. The third prince got into his carriage, cursing all the way.

When he returned to the prince's residence, he found that the concubine he usually doted on did not come out to greet him, and he felt even more unhappy.

"Where is Zhao Ji? Why didn't you come out to pick me up today?"

"Back to Your Highness, Zhao Ji seems to be feeling unwell today. She was helped to lie down in the room not long ago."

"Huh, feeling unwell? I want to see how unwell she is!"

The third prince walked to Zhao Ji's courtyard with a gloomy face. Several maids saw him and saluted him quickly. He pushed open the door and was about to ask Zhao Ji why he felt unwell, but was struck by the situation in the room. soft.

I saw her lying on the bed with her clothes askew, a slender arm exposed, her hair messy, her eyes still open, and bloodshot eyes overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

The maid who followed in saw this scene and was so frightened that she screamed.

The bold attendant went to poke under her nose, his hands trembling: "Your Highness, Zhao Ji has... gone."

From the time Zhao Ji said she felt unwell and went back to her room to rest, to the time she lay dead on the bedside, less than half an hour had passed. According to several maids, no one had entered Zhao Ji's room.

That is to say, Zhao Ji's death... Thinking of this possibility, the third prince looked in a daze and asked someone to bury Zhao Ji alive, while he dragged his still weak legs back to his bedroom.

When he opened the quilt, he saw a piece of paper inside the quilt.

In black and white, it says: Don't worry, you will be here soon.

He broke out in a cold sweat and his voice was trembling: "Prepare the car... Prepare the car! Go find the Fifth Emperor Brother! Go find the Fifth Emperor Brother!"

He was shivering and almost tripped over the threshold as he walked out the door.

When he arrived at the Fifth Prince's Mansion, he rushed in without waiting for anyone to notify him: "Fifth Prince's Brother! Fifth Emperor's Brother!"

"Why are you in such a panic, Third Brother?" The fifth prince had just finished feeding the birds in the cage, and before he could even put down the food, he heard the third prince's shouting, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The third prince directly put the piece of paper into his hand: "Fifth Emperor Brother, look at this... If you want to save me, you must save me!"

The fifth prince took the piece of paper doubtfully, and his frown tightened: "Where did you find this?"

"On my bed..." The third prince almost cried.

When what happened to Zhao Ji happened, he wouldn't think it was someone deliberately playing tricks on her. It could only be - "Tell me, could it be the person behind the Prime Minister?"

"Nine times out of ten, that's true." The fifth prince pondered: "Is it because of your attitude towards the Prime Minister in the palace today that the people behind him have evil intentions?"

"I...I, I didn't know that such a thing would happen!"

"As of now, this is the only way it can be."

The fifth prince dipped his finger into the tea on the table and wrote one word: South.

"Fifth Emperor Brother, what should I do?" The third prince felt regretful in his heart. Why did he treat the prime minister like that when he was in the palace? Now that it's better, the people behind him directly passed over the second prince and came to cause trouble for him.

"You have been targeted. If you act rashly, you will easily alert the enemy. I will go as quickly as possible. Try not to anger the Prime Minister again these days."

"In addition, in the past few days, you can tell others privately to act stupid, don't be too shrewd, and avoid it if you can."

The fifth prince thought for a while and said slowly.

The water stains on the table had dried. The fifth prince comforted the third prince, and finally packed up his things and asked his confidant to disguise himself as himself and lie on the bed, while he pretended to be an ordinary attendant and left the prince's mansion through the back door.

He felt uneasy and didn't know if his every move was being watched.

Even if he was being stared at, he had no choice.

It was about the survival of the royal family, so he had to do this.

The princes fight with each other, and if they lose, they are inferior in skill, but the current situation obviously does not allow them to continue fighting privately.

If the fight continues, the throne may really only be occupied by the Thirteenth Brother. If something happens to the Thirteenth Brother, the Red Eagle royal family will have to change their surname.

Fortunately, no one was watching him. He left the city smoothly, changed to a fast horse, and drove towards the South Country at full speed.

I just hope that nothing will happen to the royal brothers and sisters during this period.