Chapter 918 Farewell, anger
What greeted this summer was the turmoil in the court, the power of the royal family was reshuffled, the third prince fell, the eighth prince was reused by a sage, and Princess Nanyang seemed to have lost her soul, and she did not leave her palace every day.Even if the saint came in person, she would not see him.

This time, it was really sad.

Today, speaking of it, is the day when the Third Prince was exiled.From an extremely human minister, His Royal Highness the third prince, to the current prisoner, a beast who is scolded by the people, it is only a blink of an eye, and the appellation has undergone such a big change.

It has to be said that the world is really elusive.

The third prince was dressed in common clothes, standing there in a dirty state, with shackles on his hands and feet.Back then, no one would have dared to treat the current prince like this.But now, he is no longer the prince, but a beast with the life of the emperor on his back!
People who don't know are pointing their noses and scolding him, but those who know are powerless to clarify for him.The third prince's eyes were a little out of focus, the weather was gradually getting hotter, and he had a sour smell all over his body, thinking that the life in the clan's mansion was not so comfortable.

But he didn't have a few scars all over his body, except for a five-fingerprint on his face.It was like being slapped before.The third prince was exiled in the north of Xinjiang, and today is the day when he sets out for exile. He does not know if he can safely go to the place in the north of Xinjiang.

The officials waited a little impatiently, under such a big sun, but for a prince who had been demoted to a commoner.I was somewhat unhappy in my heart.

People in their line of work are used to seeing those rich and powerful families fall into trouble once in a while. If any kind of people meet them, their future is almost over.People who used to nod and bow and fawn on themselves suddenly fell into their hands one day, and they would naturally feel a sense of pride.

It's rare to be able to face those noble people who used to have to lick their faces to curry favor with a domineering attitude.Take the present as an example, they can't understand the troubled prince very much.

Especially when he smelled the slightly smelly and sour smell of the prince.The tall official unscrewed the water bag and drank a few mouthfuls of water, which was regarded as quenching his thirst.With the scorching sun in the sky, the third prince looked at the dilapidated water bag, his eyes were a little straight, and he couldn't help but pursed his lips.

This action happened to be noticed by the official, and he immediately stood up from the spot.He walked over staggeringly, with a bit of malice in his eyes, shook the water bag in his hand, and smiled, "Why? Want to drink?"

The third prince nodded there, and the next moment, the official was heard yelling, and then directly unscrewed the water bag and poured it on top of the third prince's head in front of him.

It can be said that he was poured into a lagging dog.The third prince didn't raise his head for a long time, he just hung his head like that, clenched his fists tightly, his veins were exposed, it seemed that he was extremely angry.

But can he reach out and hit someone?No, he was wearing shackles on his hands and feet, restricting his freedom, and now he was full of anger, but he couldn't vent it, and he couldn't even raise his head.

"Raise your head, I'll let you raise your head! Hey! You thought you were the third prince who was so favored back then!" The tall official poohed again, walking over and raising his foot, he was about to kick someone.

"Crack!" There was only a crisp sound, and the tall officer covered his face with his teeth grinning and was about to curse, but when he saw the person coming, his legs trembled and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"You slave, you are so courageous!" Princess Nanyang's face was full of anger, and she picked up the whip and whipped the official a few times, and when she wanted to continue, she heard a dissuasion, "The emperor Sister! Stop hitting..."

The third prince's voice was somewhat decadent, and Nanyang hurriedly dropped his whip when he heard the words, and raised his brother's head. When he saw the palm print on his face, he was about to go into a fit, and the third prince held his hand . "don't want……"

It was just two simple words, but it almost made Nanyang cry.Now that he is in trouble, is it that even such a lowly servant can come to bully the current prince!What a bold slave, he simply doesn't know how to live or die!

There was a killing intent in Nanyang's eyes, the third prince shook his head, "Forget it..."

There were tears in Nanyang's eyes, he didn't know what to say for a moment, this is her imperial brother, the one who grew up with her since childhood!If according to the emperor's temperament in the past, if he suffered such grievances, would there be any reason not to make up for it?
Nanyang felt a tear in his heart, this is not out of Xianyang, these slaves dare to treat the emperor like this, if they really wait until the north of Xinjiang, maybe what will happen.Just thinking about it made her feel sad.

(End of this chapter)

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