Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 1414 Extra Story: Don't Deny
Li Moshan opened his eyes wide and looked at her in astonishment.

His hands clenched suddenly, his expression became tense and cramped: "You—I—"

How did she know?
Could it be that Ying Zhou told her?
When did she start to know?

The problems in my heart are turning around, like a ball of fire burning,

But Li Moshan groaned for a long time, but still didn't say a reason.

There is no apology at all, but only the embarrassment of being exposed, and the confusion of not knowing how to get away with it.

So what if you sincerely apologize?

The more Shi Shenqing looked at him like this, the more pathetic she felt.

In the last life, although she lost everything, at least she had her most sincere girl and best friend by her side, but in this life, she had nothing.

The only thing that can't be more than that is betrayal.

And the betrayer still looks very pitiful.

A hint of ridicule gradually appeared on her face, seeing him so embarrassed, she said: "I knew it a long time ago,"

Li Moshan's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at her in disbelief.

This look seemed to say, since you know, why didn't you say it earlier?

His expression changed in many ways, some retreated, puzzled, and angry.

Shi Shenqing poured himself a glass of water: "The reason why I didn't tell you was just thinking about when you could tell me, but since you seem to have no intention of telling me, then I'll cut to the chase Said."

She raised her eyes and met his eyes: "I don't need to ask you for the money back then, but now you have to help me enter the palace. You don't need to send many people to protect me, you can do it alone."

"Me?" Li Moshan was stunned.

Shi Shenqing narrowed her eyes, hugged her arms, saw that he didn't seem to be particularly willing to do it, and the mockery in her eyes became stronger: "En? You don't want to? Didn't you cry just now and said that you want to be with me, and you want to atone for yourself? ?”

"No, I would."

Li Moshan lowered his head and scratched his own head: "It's just that my current body may hold you back."

"That doesn't matter anymore. What I need now is your loyalty."

Shi Shenqing stood up: "I only need a loyal person by my side, not forever, only tonight."

"..." Li Moshan looked up at her in a daze, seeing her dull eyes, suddenly felt a little sad.

"it is good."

He clenched his fists and made a decision: "I promise you."

Shen Qing turned around and looked down at him: "Li Moshan, if something happens to me today, just run away."

He stood up without hesitation, and looked at her firmly:
"...No, since I have decided to follow you faithfully, if you die, I will not live alone."

Shen Qing didn't speak.

Let's talk about it after running away, anyway, she has no hope.
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In the palace, Ying Zhou was pressed onto the hall with his hands and feet bound.

There are ministers on one left and one on the right. Those who used to be his side and enemy all looked at him with complicated expressions.

His face was as calm as water, and the black armor on his body was fat and didn't fit well, as if it was buckled on his body forcibly.

Just like his current crime.

Ying Hao stood beside the dragon chair, pacing left and right, looking at him sadly, as if looking at a child who had gone astray:

"Brother Huang, how could you do this? I have thought a lot, but I never thought that you would have the intention of rebelling against the emperor! You even set fire to the Taiqing Palace!"

The expressions of the ministers were very complicated, some gloated, while others felt regretful.

A good prince who can be an emperor, but half of his brain is pumped to conspire against him, and that's all he wants to conspire against, but he broke in without even having a well-planned plan?

This is really the biggest death battle in history.

Speaking of this, Ying Hao raised his head and sighed: "Fortunately, I am by my father's side."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked in the direction of the side hall: "Father, you can come out now."

Ying Zhou's face changed slightly, and the indifferent application changed a little at this moment.

All eyes were on the side hall, and then, a bright yellow figure slowly appeared at the door.

The ministers were overjoyed after being amazed, and knelt down: "See the emperor!!"

Ying Hao acted like he was very filial, stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Father."

The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold face, slowly walked towards the main seat, turned around, and looked at Ying Zhou.

Ying Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the emperor and Ying Hao standing side by side, he raised the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

In this hall, he is the one who is unforgivable and the most redundant.

"You all go down, I want to have a private conversation with him."

The emperor's bass voice spread throughout the hall, and the ministers should have retreated obediently.

Only Ying Hao stood obediently beside the emperor, looking at Ying Zhou with sympathy and pain.

As for the old emperor, he sat on the dragon chair, even though his face was old, his expression was still cold and sharp:
"I, from the beginning, I still don't want to believe it."

Ying Zhou looked at him silently.

"For me, even in this world, anyone can betray me, but you can't."

Ying Hao's face changed slightly, he glanced at the old emperor unhappily, continued to recover his expression, and looked at his brother sympathetically.

It was just those clenched fists that betrayed his displeasure.

The old emperor didn't, and didn't seem to care about the emotions of his son beside him, but looked at Ying Zhou seriously, and sighed softly when he said this:

"But you are the one who disappoints me the most."

Ying Zhou lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The old emperor saw that he was silent all the time, and saw that he was still wearing ill-fitting armor, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he gave him the last chance: "You, do you have any excuses?"

There was a long silence in the hall.

Ying Hao's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at Ying Zhou provocatively.

As for Ying Zhou, seeing the expression on Ying Hao's face, he closed his eyes when he saw the corner of the latter's mouth twitching strangely:
"No son." Ying Zhou opened his eyes and looked at the emperor: "There is nothing. It is the son who conspired against the emperor first, deliberately hurt the emperor, and let the emperor order him."

Ying Hao raised his eyebrows and hooked the corners of his mouth happily.

The old emperor's brows were tightly frowned, and the degree of pain could no longer be described in words: "You——you simply failed your mother and concubine's expectations of you!!"

"The son is guilty."

Ying Zhou bowed his hands, his brows furrowed.

The old emperor saw that he had already said this, and he still seemed indifferent, his blood was so angry that he almost fainted:

"If it wasn't for Ying Hao this time, I might really be burned alive by you in the Taiqing Palace. I have to thank Ying Hao."

Ying Hao was taken aback, and quickly expressed his sincerity to the old emperor:
"Father, if you say this, you are offended. We are a family. Isn't it right for me to do this?"

"As for elder brother." He looked at Ying Zhou, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed:

"I didn't expect that big brother could do such a thing. Big brother, if you have any difficulties, you should tell us, why bother to make flesh and blood like this? As long as you have something, you just want it." To become the crown prince, my younger brother will be handed over to you!"

The old emperor squinted at him.

Ying Hao's acting skills are so hypocritical and carefree, between the two of them, he is like a clown.

But Ying Zhou couldn't say anything.

The old emperor didn't say anything.

He closed his eyes and said: "Ying Hao, you go down to rest first, I still have something to tell your eldest brother."

Ying Hao's face changed slightly, and he wanted to say something to make his affairs more beautiful, but seeing the emperor's tired face, he, a "filial son", naturally wanted to fulfill his father's wish, so he nodded: "Okay."

Ying Hao left.

The hall became even more deserted.

The old emperor on the main seat stood up slowly, walked down the steps, and came to Ying Zhou.

"There will always be such a day, between the two of you, there will always be one person who is defeated, and will fall into stone from then on, while the other will rise slowly."

He looked at him with cloudy eyes, and his voice seemed to lighten up a lot at this moment: "Win Zhou, you lost."

"Father knows that the son is forced, right?"

Ying Zhou looked at him without any expectation, as if asking an ordinary question.

The old emperor was silent for a long time, looked at his expression, and finally nodded:

"Yes."

This ill-fitting armor.

This sounds like a deliberate murder strategy.

Such a reckless rebellion.

Plus Ying Hao's hypocritical attitude.

If Ying Zhou really wanted to do something to him, he would have thought very carefully, and he would never have done such a risky thing if he was not [-]% sure.

"So what if you know?"

The old emperor finally said: "You have lost the battle after all. The position of the crown prince is for the virtuous. The two of you, whoever can compete will be able to secure the throne. I gave you a chance just now. cherish."

He looked at him a little sadly, and asked:

"Why don't you point out that you were wronged? You were forced by him. As long as you say so, I will definitely stand by your side."

But this son didn't lift his head, and his voice was cold:

"Father already has the answer in his heart, and the son doesn't want to fight for it."

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water, pouring him from head to head.

As an emperor, he had never felt so frustrated.

"... Sometimes I really don't know what you are thinking."

Ying Zhou said nothing.

"That's it."

The emperor turned around and said, "The strong prey on the weak. Since you are not as skilled as others, then don't blame others for pushing you down. If you don't fight or grab yourself, you will regret it one day in the future."

Win a cry of grace.

"Ying Hao told me that he wanted to bring Ying Chen under him as an adopted son. From today onwards, I will save your life and demote you to a commoner. From now on, you and Ying Chen will have nothing to do with each other." .”

The old emperor looked sideways, and there was a faint light in his eyes:
"You have to figure it out."

Ying Zhou put his hands between his eyebrows, kowtowed and knelt down: "The son has already thought clearly. It is the son himself who is not as good as others, so he lost so thoroughly. However, in the end... the son has a wish, and I beg the emperor to make it come true." .”

The old emperor just looked at his non-competitive appearance, and didn't know what to say in his heart, so he closed his eyes and closed his eyes in pain: "What do you want?"

"My son wants my father to issue an imperial decree to let my father go to the mountains to learn martial arts when Yingchen is eight years old, and come back after ten years of learning."

"ten years?"

The old emperor frowned: "What do you want?"

"The son just wants to give his son a certain way out, and he doesn't want anything else. He will live in the palace for three years. After three years, he will go to the mountains to learn martial arts. It is good if he can strengthen his body."

Ying Zhou raised his eyes: "After all, my son's greatest wish now is to hope that his children will be happy in the future."

The old emperor's expression changed, and he stepped forward:

"If you are really for your own child, you should take your throne! Ying Chen falls under Ying Hao's hands. After all, he is just an adopted son. He will never get the best care. He is yours. A child without a mother, do you know how hard it is for a child without a mother to live in the palace?"

"You kept saying that it was for your own child, why didn't you fight for him when he was the youngest, instead of pushing him into the pit of fire at this time?"

The old emperor kept asking, but got no answer.

Ying Zhou knelt on the ground and remained silent. He had long been determined in his heart to use this weird way to protect his son.

Seeing him like this, the old emperor sighed miserably: "Since you have made up your mind to go, I promise you."

"I will save your life. From now on, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. Whether Yingchen lives or dies, from now on, you will no longer be in control."

The old emperor walked up to the table and said, "I will give you the last order, go and see Ying Chen, after all, this is the last time your father and son will meet."

Ying Zhou stood up slowly, and cupped his hands: "Thank you, Father, for not killing me."

The old emperor closed his eyes, not even wanting to look at him, and waved his hands wearily.

Outside the door, Ying Hao was talking with the ministers with heartache.

The door was opened, he turned around, walked forward with a worried face, and stood in front of Ying Zhou: "Brother Huang!"

"Don't call me brother emperor."

Ying Zhou didn't lift his eyes: "Not anymore."

Ying Hao's face showed joy, but it was only for a moment, and he asked very worriedly: "Why? You are just confused for a while, as long as I go to ask the father, the father will definitely let you go, we are still good brothers , okay?"

Hearing this, Ying Zhou's face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked sideways at him.

The coldness in his eyes caused Ying Hao's expression to freeze, and then he became a little vigilant.

Ying Zhou raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Don't insult the word brother, Prince Rui."

Ying Hao's face changed slightly, and he couldn't hold back his face. He chuckled lightly, and then raised his eyebrows.

There was no longer that pretentious tone: "Tell me, what punishment did the emperor give you? If it is really serious, I can really intercede for you, even though you are so courageous that you have already dared to set fire to the Taiqing Hall."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Shi stood up angrily and cupped his hands and said:
"Prince Rui, you are too kind, for such a crime, even death by a thousand swords is not an exaggeration, you still have to intercede for him!"

Seeing Prime Minister Shi, Ying Hao suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, Mrs. Shi Fei has already brought her back to her house. According to what Shi Fei revealed, she was injured by you, but you threatened her and refused to let her go. She said it?"

The corner of his mouth was raised treacherously, and Ying Hao chuckled lightly: "This is really interesting, it just opened my eyes, how can a man who hurt his wife dare to put on a brazen face in front of his family? "

When Prime Minister Shi heard this, he snorted angrily, the anger in his eyes almost turned into long arrows, wishing to pierce the winning arrow through his heart:

"Weichen is also letting Prince Jin play around."

"Why isn't this king?" Ying Zhou raised his eyes and looked at him: "After all, this king just personally dealt with a person who intentionally hurt this king's child. In fact, this king also regrets it a little now. If this king could deal with it at the beginning Maybe it would be better to take this life and let her die by being scorched?"

Prime Minister Shi's complexion suddenly changed, and he was about to rush up to confront Ying Zhou, but he could only say sullenly, "Perhaps the little girl was forced by someone to behave like this."

"Hey, don't talk about the prime minister, my brother will definitely not be that kind of person."

Ying Hao patted the prime minister's shoulder lightly and turned his head to look at Ying Zhou with great momentum: "Is that right, Brother Huang?"

Not long after, the old eunuch in the hall came out: "The emperor has a decree!"

Everyone turned around and knelt on the ground: "I accept the order."

"Following the fate of the heavens, the emperor ordered that Lord Jin win Zhou, burn the Taiqing Palace, deliberately plot rebellion, all crimes should be punished. But because of his years of hard work and meritorious service, he was demoted to a commoner, and he will never be allowed to enter Beijing. The little prince under his knees Ying Chen is the adopted son of King Rui Ying Hao, from now on he is not allowed to have any contact with Ying Zhou, Ying Zhou gets rid of his surname, and is exiled to the frontier for three years, this is it!"

"My son accepts the decree!" Ying Hao raised his hands, with a smile on his face, and took the imperial decree into his hands gracefully.

Holding the heavy imperial decree in his hand, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he looked at Ying Zhou provocatively.

The old eunuch reminded softly beside him:
"Prince Rui, the emperor has ordered that King Jin take one last look at Xiao Shizi. From then on, Xiao Shizi will adopt your name and become your adopted son. And Prince Jin will be exiled to the frontier tomorrow morning. From then on , and have nothing to do with Xiao Shizi."

"Since that's the case, of course we have to see you."

Ying Hao held the memorial and looked at Ying Zhou with sympathy on his face: "Think about my poor nephew, who has been thinking about his father until now. If he knows that his father will become a commoner from now on, I don't know what will happen again." What kind of scene is it?"

He stepped forward and looked up at Ying Zhou: "Besides, the father and son will never see each other again, and I will definitely take my son to see him for the last time, isn't it, Brother Huang?"

Ying Zhou looked down at him and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ying Hao felt bored, like a dog that had been beaten to the ground, it would be useless for you to shit on her head at this time.

Ying Hao suppressed the smile on his face, turned around lazily, held the imperial decree, and led Ying Zhou to go forward:

"Let's go, I'll take you father and son to see each other for the last time."
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In the harem, Yingchen shrank himself into a ball, his small body wrapped in the quilt, trembling uncontrollably.

The door was pushed open violently, and he trembled all over, hearing the sound of footsteps outside approaching him step by step, he tried to restrain his trembling, but it was in vain.

"Why is my son trembling like this?"

The slightly teasing tone made Ying Chen stiff, and the next moment, his quilt was suddenly lifted.

He let out a scream, and his bewildered look fell into Ying Zhou's eyes.

There was a moment of blankness in his mind, tears in his eyes, and he rushed forward:

"Father!!"

(End of this chapter)