Chapter 289 His Royal Highness Prince Jing
"Alright..." The imperial concubine hesitated for a while, but finally nodded with lingering fear, "Just do as you said, let's find a way to give Prince Jing a push."

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"The reason why the emperor loves the noble concubine is because of her uncontested temperament, but once this temperament changes, it will be even more annoying."

Du Yao said thoughtfully, the sound of rain water hitting the gravel ground echoed in her ears, she put her hands behind her head, and fell down on the cold brick couch.

The smell of rice is still wafting in the air, the food is almost eaten, and the old man started to drink again, "This trick is the opposite, the queen used it really ruthlessly, just like that, without anyone noticing, she put herself The biggest enemy was kicked out, and the crown prince's position in the East Palace was saved."

"You mean, the girl in charge who followed the imperial concubine betrayed her?"

"How could a loyal servant who has followed for decades betray him!"

Du Yao denied the unfounded speculation, and then said, "The person has already been transferred, the real aunt in charge died tragically in the mass grave, and there was not even a complete body left, all were eaten by wild wolves .”

……

"Kill me."

An old woman covered in blood was kneeling on the ground, her brocade robe was already in tatters, "No matter what, this servant will never be loyal to the queen, let alone betray the imperial concubine and His Highness Prince Jing, please die of this! "

I couldn't see the face behind the bamboo hat, but the killer's figure didn't look like a man, but rather thin and thin. As expected, it should be a woman.

With a flash of the knife, the long sword that could kill people at any time was pressed against the old woman's neck, and a voice that was so hoarse that the gender could not be distinguished came out from the two thin lips, "If you die, the queen will send someone else to pretend to be you If you return to the imperial concubine's side as you, the ending will be the same."

"Everything is up to you."

The old woman grabbed the hand holding the sword and died in despair.

The moment the blood gushed out, he stammered and said, "Imperial concubine, my servant is waiting for you below, you must not come too late."

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"This aunt already expected that the imperial concubine would lose?"

"How can a queen who can control the entire assassin organization lose?"

The old man drank one jar of wine and picked up another jar. He was rarely drunk, or he had never been drunk before, but he just pretended to be dizzy.

"The ending that has long been doomed is only sooner or later."

"Where is Prince Jing?"

Everything the imperial concubine did was for her only son.

"Prince Jing doesn't know anything. By the time he knows everything, it's already too late. We can only beg the emperor to let him see mother for the last time in the dungeon."

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"You idiot, what are you doing here? Bengong has already severed ties with you, and we are no longer mother and son. Don't bother Bengong anymore!"

Wearing tattered prison clothes, with disheveled white hair on top, curled up in a corner, refusing to take a look at Prince Jing, muttering, "It's all because Bengong is so stupid, it's all because Bengong can't recognize clearly, everything is wrong." It arises because of my palace, and this palace is responsible for it alone, so I don’t implicate others.”

"I am your son, am I someone else?"

Prince Jing changed into a white robe with celadon flowers, and wore a cloth belt on his head, "Father has ordered that tomorrow people will be beheaded in the street, and the corpse will be hung on the city gate for three days in the sun, as a warning to others. I came here today to see my mother off, and I hope you will give me this opportunity."

Before the words fell to the ground, the man was already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing at the back of the imperial concubine.

As long as one enters this mess of death row, there is no possibility of coming out alive. Prince Jing has already realized this, and does not want to intercede for his mother, but only hopes that she can go away comfortably without too much pain.

"These meals are your favorite on weekdays, especially this braised prawn dish, which uses the best ingredients and is more delicious than usual."

He took out a plate from the food box, raised his hands above his head, and handed it to the imperial concubine, "Mother, when you get there, tell my aunt and me that I failed to keep her safe, let alone my youthful safety."

The hatred in these words has surpassed everything.

But Prince Jing is more sensible than the noble concubine, he understands that the queen and the crown prince have great power, if they take revenge now, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and seeking their own death.

"Don't worry, there are grievances and debtors. One day, they will pay the price for everything they have done, the worst price."

"son."

Hearing these words, I became more and more flustered. I kept avoiding Prince Jing's noble concubine, and turned around slowly, covering my dirty face with my sleeves, "Don't avenge me, I will take the blame for everything, your father You’re right, I’m just pretending I don’t want anything, but I actually want more than anyone else.”

On the night before being sent to death row, I saw the emperor for the last time.

And every word he said that night was like a life-threatening silver needle, piercing his heart, and the feeling was several times more painful than death.

"I no longer have any extravagant hopes. Your father didn't take back your fiefdom in the south, which is enough to give us mother and son face. After mother dies, leave the capital as soon as possible, and never come back for the rest of your life."

Not to mention revenge, even hatred for the queen can't be born.

If it wasn't for the fake aunt in charge who bewitched her, the imperial concubine would not have embarked on this path of no return. After knowing the truth, she was even more calm.

"Let's go, this last journey, you have finished with your mother, and you will be the only one left in the future. Don't do anything stupid again."

"mother!"

"go out."

Unknowingly where the strength came from, he grabbed Prince Jing's arm, and his fingernails slid through the soft silk cloth, piercing into the flesh and blood, bringing out bursts of blood.

"Tomorrow's execution, don't come to see me, don't come!"

He was thrown out of the cell together with the plate of braised prawns.

The prawns flew out of the plate, and where they landed, even the hardest granite rocks would be eroded by the toxins hidden inside to form a patch of potholes.

……

"The imperial concubine died of poison in prison, the emperor will definitely blame her."

Somewhat drunk, the old man leaned halfway on the stone edge of the kang, hiccupped, touched his bulging belly, and continued, "The noble concubine would rather be humiliated on the execution ground than implicate Prince Jing before she dies." , but what she didn't know was that the poison in that plate of shrimp was not placed by Prince Jing."

"Who would that be?"

"Girl," the free gaze fell on Du Yao who was lying on the side, and only for a moment, he looked at the heavy rain outside the window, "Ask me why, haven't you already guessed it?"

Haha ...

After the voice, there was a burst of laughter.

While laughing loudly, a figure passed before the old man's eyes, and his sleeves were ripped off.

(End of this chapter)

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