The king does not go to court early: the queen is too enchanting

Chapter 920 Farewell to Yesterday

"It's just that if these two officials sent the third prince to the northern Xinjiang in a safe and sound manner, it would be fine if they forgot about the silver. If you get it, your life may be gone.”

Cui Zhu was already dumbfounded by her eloquent talk. "Miss, you mean, the princess... the princess will kill people to silence her?"

Shi Yiyan was noncommittal, and his eyes were on Nanyang again. For the understanding of this woman, Shi Yiyan only believed in his own eyes.The killing intent in Nanyang's eyes just now cannot be faked.

Now that the intention to kill has been aroused, and these two officials have to rely on these two officials to send people safely to the north of Xinjiang, then, they can only settle accounts after the fall.She guessed Nanyang's mind like this, and couldn't help applauding for Nanyang's ruthless decision.

If you are in a high position, if you only rely on your kindness, it is not suitable for this kind of struggle between powers.It's just that Nanyang's ruthless decision was a bit late after all.If she was really cruel, she should have done something earlier, except for all obstacles.

If so, it would not be the Eighth Prince's turn to stir up trouble inside.It's just a pity for the third prince, Shi Yiyan doesn't know much about this prince.She had plotted against him, using Yu Ruyi's matter, but she helped him more or less.

Seeing him being exiled in northern Xinjiang now, I feel a little sad.So today he just walked out of the mansion, in order to see him off with his own eyes.

Princess Nanyang's voice was choked with sobs at this time, "You guys, do you understand?"

For some reason, the two officials were somewhat moved by what Princess Nanyang said just now.For a moment, he even forgot how scary this princess was, and was only thinking about how to do what the princess ordered.

I just feel as if I have been bewitched, looking at this sad and weak woman in front of me, I wish I could do everything for her.

"Get up." Nanyang's voice became calm again.Turning around and walking towards his brother Sanhuang, he bowed his head and said a few words, the scene was very touching.The third prince lowered his head, his eyes were full of sadness, "Prince sister...you don't have to be like this...for me..."

Nanyang shook his head, with a pitiful expression, "I will try my best to do the current thing well, and I will send someone to protect you, Brother Huang, you must persevere." At this point, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Such a parting picture, no matter from which angle it looks, is moving.Finally, the third prince raised his head unwillingly, and looked at the high city wall. At this time, his father has not yet come. If he thinks about it, he will not come.

The third prince's eyes dimmed for a moment.Seeing him like this, Nanyang couldn't bear it. "Brother Emperor, Royal Father... Royal Father may have come, but you can't see it until you die..."

The third prince smiled wryly, "No, sister, you don't know father... Maybe, even I don't know father..." His smile was extraordinarily bitter, which made people feel a little painful to look at.

Nan Yangming knew that he was speaking words of comfort, but it was a bit bitter to be told by the emperor's brother. "Father...Even I don't know if he will come..."

It's just that it's so late, what can you do when you come?You need to know that the decree of exile was written by the sage himself.It can be said that the saint pushed his own son away with his own hands.

It's hard for the third prince, but because of a momentary carelessness, he fell into the net of others and became this innocent person.Burdened with sin, set foot on the land of exile.

Princess Nanyang tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes. She raised her head to prevent the tears from falling. That appearance made people feel extremely distressed.

From today onwards, she will bid farewell to all that happened yesterday.To bid farewell to brother Huang is also to bid farewell to everything yesterday.From today, she is fighting alone.

Looking at the back of the emperor's brother going away, Nanyang finally couldn't help but shed tears.It's good to cry once, and after crying, it's good to cheer up again.

The third prince left Xianyang City with shackles on his hands and feet.

Back view, unspeakable vicissitudes, once the most high-spirited person in Xianyang City, now left with nothing and notoriety.

"Master..." The old eunuch sighed in his heart and couldn't help calling out.

There was an undisguised oldness in the old emperor's eyes, as if the third prince left, the saint seemed to be a few years older. "Gone...my son...finally left..."

The old emperor muttered to himself, with a momentary pain and sadness in his expression, "Let's go, let's go..."

He stood up, staggering a little, like a drunk.The old eunuch stood by and supported him carefully, feeling that this time, the saint might really be heartbroken.

If he wasn't really sad, how could he drag such a weak body here just to show off his son, he couldn't show up, but the old eunuch knew that the heart of the saint must be suffering.

(End of this chapter)