gold princess

King Zhao called Zhou Zheng, put away the letter, carried Yun Buhui up the rope, and he had returned to normal. As soon as Yun Buhui stood still, King Zhao said, "There is a pair of skeletons at the bottom of the well. Go down and clean it up, and bury it properly."

After he finished speaking, he left quickly, Yun Buhui wanted to chase, but Bingyue exclaimed, "Miss, where are you injured, there are bloodstains on your hands."

Yun Buhui didn't answer, but just stared blankly at his leaving back.

I'm afraid there will be another storm in the capital.

Yun Buhui couldn't take care of his injuries, so he went to the prison immediately. The jailer was Zhao Wang's man, and he had obviously been ordered, so it was not difficult for Yun Buhui to let her in. Seeing that her hands were covered with blood, Yun Buhui quickly let her in. He hurriedly asked her what happened.

Yun Buhui said, "King Zhao...Father, King Zhao is the emperor's son."

King Xuan was startled, and suddenly cursed, "You are crazy, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Father, it's true..." Yun Buhui told the truth about what happened today, and asked King Xuan, "Father, it's impossible that there was no sign of this matter. Think about it, was there anything suspicious back then? It is impossible for Zhao Wang's mother's maid to leave such a letter for no reason."

"This is just his conspiracy, don't be fooled, how could he be the son of the emperor's brother." Xuan Wang said angrily.

"Conspiracy?" Yun Buhui asked anxiously, "Father, what conspiracy does he have? Is he very happy with his emperor's son? Now that he knows this fact, he doesn't intend to tell the emperor, nor does he intend to admit it. Does he care about the infamy of usurping the throne? He doesn't care, now he still plans to lead troops to Ningzhou to fight Mu Bai, father, if he is really the emperor's son, would you like to see your family kill each other? Isn't this what the old prince wanted in the end?"

"Anyway, I don't believe a single word of this matter." King Xuan said angrily.

Yun Buhui was also angry, "If you don't believe it, okay, if you don't believe it, wait a few days for the news that Mu Bai died in battle, let me see if you believe it or not!"

King Xuan was obviously enraged. He pointed at Yun Buhui and trembled. Yun Buhui didn't want to say such serious words, but Zhao Wang just heard the news and was in a confused mood. Who knows what he would do? Bing went to Ningzhou to fight to the death with Cheng Mubai, Cheng Mubai was no match for him on the battlefield, what would he do if he was injured, besides, his own brothers, why bother to kill each other.

If King Zhao is the emperor's son, he will succeed to the throne justifiably, everyone in the Cheng family will not have to die, there will be no war in the southern country, and the people will not suffer from the war. This is the best ending.

Yun Buhui said, "Father, I know what you are thinking. You are betting on whether Mu Bai can defeat King Zhao. If Mu Bai wins, then...you are the heir to the throne. You also have ambitions and want to win." That position, you also want to keep the Cheng family's country. But you gamble with Mubai's life. In my heart, Cheng Mubai's life is more important than the throne. I would rather someone else get the throne. Cheng Mubai lives in peace. King Zhao It is absolutely true that he is the emperor's son, you can't have no impression, then do you remember his appearance when he was a child, Mudan said, he looks very similar to the prince, you did not refute me, you also know it is true, since It's a fact, he is a member of the Cheng family, that is the eldest prince, the legitimate heir, he should have inherited the throne. If we insist on civil war, no matter which side wins, it will be disadvantageous to the southern country. Neighboring countries are staring at us. Yes, it was a miserable victory. Can you deal with the army of the neighboring country? Can't you consider the overall situation? The Cheng family inherits the throne, you are still the prince, and our family is still happy for the rest of our lives. Why do you have to fight for this? Chair."

Yun Buhui said what was on the prince's mind, which made him angry from embarrassment, Cheng Youtian shook his head, signaling Yun Buhui to stop talking.Yun Buhui said, "Father, I sincerely request that you can prove all of this and end it peacefully. You also know King Zhao's temperament. He can't tell the emperor that they are his own father and son. He will still send troops the day after tomorrow. We can avoid unnecessary casualties, we can really avoid cannibalism, and you don't want someone in the family to be missing in the end."

"Shut up!" King Xuan said angrily, and Cheng Mudong said, "Father, the second sister-in-law is right. If he is really the emperor's son, he is a family. Why start a war and end up making jokes for the neighbors?" Let’s talk about starting a war, how many people will have their wives separated and their families destroyed.”

"Even if he is the emperor's son, he himself is not willing to admit it, who can force him to admit it?"

"As long as the emperor admits it, then it's fine." Yun Buhui said in a deep voice, a prince doesn't need everyone to admit it, as long as the emperor says he is, he is.

……

When Yun Buhui returned to the prime minister's mansion, Lin Wan'er asked the doctor to bandage her. It was only a small wound and did not cause serious injuries. She asked Beitang Zhennan, "You sent a killer to kill King Zhao?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Beitang Zhennan said, "If I wanted to kill him, I would have done it long ago. Why do I do it at this juncture."

Yun Buhui fell into deep thought, who sent the killer?

"What happened between you and King Zhao today? Have you been assassinated?" Lin Wan'er asked worriedly, while Yun Buhui was silent, thinking about King Zhao and the emperor. If King Zhao can be persuaded to give up, Xiaobai It wouldn't be so hard in Ningzhou, she couldn't wait to go to Ningzhou, to be by his side.

Wait for another day or two to settle the matter. She must go to him. Before that, she must deal with everything.

Royal Palace.

Zhao Wang looked at the sick old man on the bed. He had been taking Wushi Powder for a while, and his mind was lax.

This haggard man is his biological father?

Zhao Wang clenched his fists, his eyes were dark, and hatred filled his heart. Since the emperor is his biological father, why was he not there when he loved his father the most?If his father had been there in the beginning, he would not have had so much pain since he was a child, and his memory would not have been all gray and never happy.

In his mind, the emperor had obviously failed his duty.

He doesn't deserve to be his father.

The emperor noticed that there was someone next to the bed, and he yelled for water in a daze, and all the maids were sent outside. Zhao Wang looked at the poor old man on the bed, and his hatred became deeper and deeper. He yelled for water, and he wanted to drink water ...

When he was five years old, he couldn't recite the art of war and was locked up in a small dark room by the old Zhao Wang. He didn't eat or drink for three days and three nights. He also called for water. He wanted to drink water, but where was his father?Zhao Wang walked away.

Just after leaving the inner hall, he stopped again. The imperial doctor knelt outside the hall, not daring to make a sound. Zhao Wang asked, "Continue to take Wushi powder, how long can he live?"

"More than a month."

"What if I don't take it?" Zhao Wang asked very slowly, "Can I still live?"