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Chapter 104 The Prince is Unattainable (End)

New Year's Day.

Early in the morning, the imperial decree spread to every corner of the imperial city.

The emperor ordered the abolition of the position of the ninth prince and the replacement of the second prince, and almost all the people in the line of the nine princes were thrown into the prison to be punished.

Chen Lanxin handcuffed her hands with iron chains, and was escorted by the soldiers to walk along the long avenue of the prison, looking at the familiar faces in the cell with a dazed expression.

After all, it came to this point just like the original book. The hero Shen Zheng was established as the prince, and the emperor was placed under house arrest.

She had clearly avoided him everywhere, but Shen Zheng still walked towards his destiny.

It's not that Chen Lanxin didn't want to reward Shen Zheng's thigh, it's just that it was the first time she was with Shen Zheng at the poetry conference, Shen Zheng didn't even look at her at all, the man only had ambition in his eyes.

She didn't dare to gamble, so she took the second best option and chose the Ninth Prince who was comparable to Shen Zheng in strength. It happened that the Ninth Prince had a good impression of her at that time.

Qianlong Temple.

The man was dressed in white and sat on a red lacquered stool. He crossed his fingers on his knees, crossed his legs and stared coldly at the crooked old emperor who couldn't speak.

"Father is not young, it's time to take a rest."

"The enthronement ceremony has been arranged for two months, and during the rest of the time, the palace will clean up the disobedient ones in the court."

"Father, please don't worry, I am more powerful than others to sit in this position, isn't it?"

"Actually, there is one thing I want to tell my father. I dare not forget that my father washed the palace with blood, so I was the first to kill your favorite woman when I came out of the cold palace."

"Ho..."

The old emperor became more emotional when he heard Shen Zheng's words, but he could only listen in despair, unable to do anything.

Shen Zhengcai had just turned five years old when Meng'er died!What makes a mere five-year-old child so ruthless!Shen Zheng is really a villain!

After admiring the old emperor's tears enough, Shen Zheng got up from the stool, straightened his clothes and went out: "Come here, burn all the paintings of women in this palace."

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Qin Mu lowered his head.

"Father, do you know that I am actually the prince who resembles you the most, but it's a pity that you are already old." He is as ruthless and ruthless as his father.

Qing Palace.

Sandalwood is lit in the temple.

The servant girl stood outside the hall and looked into the room curiously.

Is this the Happy King?She looks really good-looking, but it's a pity that Princess Xiaoyao was killed by the Ninth Prince and the others.

I heard that King Xiaoyao and His Royal Highness are doing well, and His Highness cares more about King Xiaoyao than the fourth prince.

Shen Zheng walked into the yard with his hands behind his back and looked at the court ladies who were full of admiration at the door, their faces suddenly darkened. He coughed lightly, and the people at the door were so frightened that they knelt down quickly.

"Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness is a thousand years old."

"Get up, no one is allowed to come in without my palace's permission."

"Yes, Your Highness."

A faint scent of sandalwood hovered in the hall, and as soon as Shen Zheng entered the door, he saw Shen Changming leaning on the bed and carefully flipping through the art of war he wrote by hand and some of the strategies for governing the country proposed by Lin Yuan.

Although Shen Zheng's handwriting was strong and powerful, it was also flamboyant. Shen Changming frowned and looked at it with difficulty.

For those calligraphers, Shen Zheng's calligraphy is free and unrestrained, but for Shen Changming, it is more appropriate to use scribbled words, after all, at least two of the ten characters do not seem to be written.

"Does it look good?" Shen Zheng sat down beside him, and he took the book from Shen Changming's hand.

"Not bad." She read the inscription on the book, and calculated that Shen Zheng was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She did not expect Shen Zheng to have such vigor and insight at such a young age.

"Changming, do you want to be a queen?" Throwing away the book, the man held Shen Changming's hands, "How about I marry you as the princess? I will make you queen after I ascend the throne?"

"Your Highness, the crown prince, don't talk nonsense." Pulling back his hands vigorously, Shen Changming shrank into the quilt and turned his back to the mad man.

She couldn't beat this second prince, and she was a cripple who ran away from the original owner, so she felt extremely aggrieved.

Marrying Shen Changming is naturally unrealistic, but if Shen Changming wants to, it is not impossible for him to do it.

Looking at the hairy head, Shen Zheng smiled bitterly. He took off his shoes and dug him out of the bed.

"Come on, let Bengong see if your health is better today?"

There are accumulated toxins in King Xiaoyao's body, Shen Zheng knows it, and Shen Changming knows it too.

Shen Zheng knew about it in Xizhou because of King Xiaoyao's sudden poisonous hair. Shen Changming knew that the original owner would die early due to frailty since he first came to this world, but he didn't know that the reason for his early death was poisonous hair.

The toxin in King Xiaoyao's body is not difficult to detox, but King Xiaoyao's body has long been corroded and riddled with holes. Even if he gets rid of the poison, he cannot live for long.

These poisons were left in Xiaoyao Wang's body since he was a child, and they were also the root cause of Xiaoyao Wang's disability. Although Shen Zheng prevented Concubine Li from giving people the medicine, it was still too late.

After checking Shen Changming's pulse, Shen Zheng skillfully held him in his arms, playing with his slender fingers.

"Has Chang Ming ever liked someone?"

"For example, Princess Chen Chuchu?"

Shen Changming closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to Shen Zheng. She found that Shen Zheng always had endless words for some reason.

"do not have it?"

"Coincidentally, I don't have any, but now I like you."

"Will Chunwei take you to hunt together after I ascend the throne?"

Speaking of Chunwei, Shen Changming seemed to feel the pain in his heart again. There were few things that Shen Zheng did that he could do.

Two days later.

Qin Mu rushed into the Qing Palace in a panic.

"His Royal Highness, it's not good, Shen Weilian and the others have escaped!"

"Escaped?" Shen Zheng sat in front of the general's case outside the curtain and turned the jade finger on his thumb, "How did you escape?"

"They were rescued by the Ninth Prince's remnant party and people from Lingguo. Chen Lanxin and Shen Fengcun were also rescued together. They left the city last night."

Today is the day when Shen Weilian and others asked to beheaded, but who knew that when he went to the prison to raise someone, that person would have already run away!
"This subordinate is negligent, please punish him, Your Highness."

"Run? Are you able to run?" Shen Zheng squeezed the hand of the wrench hard, and the jade wrench turned into powder visible to the naked eye. "It is said that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind. Is the Northwest Army brought back by this Palace a good-looking one?"

"His Royal Highness?"

"Go down." The man scolded in a deep voice.

"...Yes, Your Highness."

Fragmented sunlight streams in from the wooden windows.

Shen Zheng sat expressionlessly in front of the general's case, and after a long time picked up the memorial on the table to look through it again.

There was silence in the hall.

Just halfway through the memorial in his hand, the palace door was kicked open from the outside.

With a sound of "Kang--", the wooden door was violently removed.

The man's gaze on the memorial did not move, he just said calmly: "Don't come here without any problems, the eldest prince of Linyuan Kingdom, a good brother of this palace."

"Shen Zheng? Why are you here?" The man with the golden mask stopped abruptly, looking at the sitting Shen Zheng with surprise in his eyes.

"This is the Palace of Qing, why can't I be here?" Putting down the memorial in his hand and getting up, Shen Zheng approached Shen Fengcun, "Where does Big Brother think I should be?"

"On the way to catch you?"

"Don't look, King Xiaoyao was taken by Mian Qing to the Royal Garden to relax, and he is not here."

"It is said that the person who knows you best is the enemy. You know me very well, but I also know you very well."

Stopping at a distance of one meter from Shen Fengcun, Shen Zheng looked at the master and servant with a gleam of pity in his eyes: "Poor brother, clever and confused for a while, do you really think that Xiao Zhu was killed by this palace and framed you?"

"Isn't it?" Shen Fengcun sneered, he threw away the sword in his hand, "I lost today, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

I wanted to use Shen Weilian to lure Shen Zheng away and catch King Xiaoyao, but I didn't expect to be put together by Shen Zheng in the end.

"After Xiao Zhu's death, my palace was completely rejected by the emperor, and the eldest prince who was most likely to become the crown prince was demoted to a commoner. This is the only time Shen Weilian was smart."

"Brother knows it very well, doesn't he? It's just that he doesn't want to admit that he lost at the hands of a trash like Shen Weilian."

"Come here, take His Majesty down and ask him to kill you immediately."

Outside the imperial city.

Passing through the woods and wading across the small river, suddenly feather arrows flew from all directions, and all thirty or so people were shot into sieves in the blink of an eye.

Three years later.

Royal study.

Qin Mu carefully put down a jar of Nurhong brought in from outside the palace by the emperor's side.

"Your Majesty, this is the 20-year-old wine that the boss just found."

"Well, let's go down."

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the prince's memorial day, what do you think you need to prepare?"

"As usual, prepare some gadgets he likes and send them."

"Yes."

Imperial Mausoleum.

The rickety old man looked at the stone tablet in front of him softly.

No one understands why the current emperor treats Xiaoyao Wang generously with the queen's treatment, and no one cares that the only person who is qualified to be buried with Xiaoyao Wang is Xiaoyao Wangfei.

But Princess Xiaoyao had died on the beheading platform three years ago, and now standing here is just a humble grave-sweeper in the imperial mausoleum.

A person who could never have a relationship with Xiaoyao Wang.

"Chen Chu, what are you doing standing in front of the prince's tomb, why don't you hurry up and help, the emperor will come to pay homage to the prince himself tomorrow."

"Here we come." The grim-faced old man was startled, and hurriedly turned and left.

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