Distressed wife

Chapter 895 The death of the prince and the enthronement of the third prince (3)
Mu Ziyan leaned on his shoulder and said with a low smile, "When the crown prince is dead, he will pass."

"Okay." Mu Lingxuan replied softly.

"Cough cough!" There was a light cough sound not far away.

Su Qinrou and Mu Lingrui were walking over, saw the two people in front of them, looked at each other, and smiled slightly.

Mu Ziyan took a step back, looked up at them, "Sister-in-law, second brother."

"Brothers and sisters are deeply in love." Su Qin said softly with a smile.

Mu Lingxuan didn't care, loving his sister was the same as pampering her, he stepped forward to help Su Qinrou up the stone steps, and sat beside him.

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "Sister-in-law, don't be jealous."

Su Qinrou snorted coldly, "My younger sister has never hugged me like this before."

Mu Zi turned the corner of his cigarette mouth, looked at Su Qinrou and said, "I want to hug my nephew."

"Hmph." Su Qinrou snorted coldly.

Mu Lingxuan said softly, "It turns out that Rou'er loves her sister the most."

"That's natural." Su Qinrou responded with raised eyebrows.

Mu Lingrui looked at her and said, "Sister, what's going on?"

"Ah?" Mu Ziyan looked at him, thinking carefully about what was going on.

"You and eldest brother should be talking about the third prince's ascension to the throne and proclaiming himself emperor." Mu Lingrui continued, "If you want to come, my sister will not sit still."

Mu Ziyan said with a slight smile, "Yes, of course not, but now is not the time to act, the emperor is full of anger, and now he is eager to find someone to vent his anger on."

"That's true." Mu Lingrui nodded in response, and then said, "By the way, sister, since cousin arrived late, but you want to come back?"

"It's not easy to come back now." Mu Ziyan whispered, "Just wait and see."

After two days of this incident, hundreds of officials in the court were boiling, and the whole dragon case was piled up with impeachment of the crown prince's immorality. For fear that they would be involved in this matter, he didn't even dare to speak out.

In the prince's mansion, Jun Qianche looked up at the empty hall in front of him, and laughed loudly. The situation was over, so why should he struggle anymore? He only hated his mother and concubine for leaving too early, and hated his father for being too ruthless.

Princess Yu'an came forward, knelt down in front of him slowly, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness."

"Your marriage to me was also arranged by my father, and you were sent by my father to monitor me." Jun Qianche suddenly pulled out the sword from the guard at the side, and pressed it against Princess Yu'an's chest.

Princess Yu'an was not timid, she pulled out the hairpin from her bun and stabbed it into her chest, "I will accompany Your Highness to the underworld together."

"Haha, Huang Quan?" Jun Qianche laughed loudly, the laughter was deafening, shrouded the entire hall, he was full of anger and resentment, he didn't know how to vent it, more unwillingly.

Why did he have to die?He is a prince, how can he die?
Princess Yu'an held on, letting the blood slip, she slowly got up and looked at him, "Your Highness."

Jun Qianche waved her away, and rushed out of the hall in a hurry, but saw Zhang Xi leading someone forward, "Your Highness accepts the order."

"Father is going to abolish this palace?" Jun Qianche held the sword in his hand, loosened it lightly, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Jun Qianche was silent for a long time, seeming to think of something, and then said, "What about after deposed?"

Yu'an came forward covered in blood, stood beside him, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness accepts the order."

Jun Qianche lowered his eyes to look at her, raised his eyes to look at Zhang Xi in front of him, knelt down dumbly, waited until Zhang Xi announced the decree, turned and left, he was still kneeling blankly.

Yu'an turned to look at him, and handed him the dagger in his hand, "Respectfully, Your Highness is on the way."

"Haha!" Jun Qianche turned around and raised his hands to hold the dagger, then looked at her blankly, "The most poisonous thing in this world is a woman's heart."

Yu'an looked cold, just looked at him calmly.

Jun Qianche stabbed the dagger into his heart and said loudly, "Father, you are so cruel."

Yu'an watched him die in front of her with wide eyes, she gave a low laugh, and then passed out.

On this day, the prince was deposed, and he committed suicide with the prince's mansion.

Immediately afterwards, it was the prince's henchmen, and the sky in the capital changed suddenly. In the middle of the night, countless imperial guards broke into the official's mansion, ransacked the house and wiped out the door. This went on for a whole month.

Zhonghou's mansion, Zhanghou's mansion, and Cuihou's mansion were not spared. All the men in the family who became officials were dismissed and investigated, and Lord Zhonghou was imprisoned in the mansion.

In Zhonghou's mansion, Lord Zhonghou was lying on the bed unable to move, his body was covered with rashes, and he was emitting a foul smell.

And standing in front of him is his lost and found son, Zhong Fei.

"You...you bastard." Lord Zhong Hou glared at him, but he didn't have any strength.

Zhong Fei's face was condensed, and he didn't feel any guilt. Instead, he was happy to have his revenge. He said in a deep voice, "Father, you deserve it."

Lord Zhong's eyes widened, he didn't expect that he would be defeated by his son in the end, no wonder all his plans were in vain, and he was drugged secretly, so he ended up like this.

"Nizi! Nizi!" Lord Zhonghou said in a deep voice.

Zhong Fei turned around and left, leaving the Zhonghou Mansion immediately.

When he left, Zhonghou's Mansion was also submerged in the sea of ​​flames, and finally turned into ashes, and the entire Zhong family was destroyed.

After Yan fell into the courtyard, Mu Ziyan looked at the taller and taller boy in front of him, and said with a low smile, "Is this to say goodbye?"

"No." Zhong Fei shook his head and said, "Sister Mu, I want to stay by your side."

"Beside me?" Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, "You should live a comfortable life, forget your identity, forget the past, and live well."

"No." Zhong Fei looked at her, "If there is no sister Mu, I would not be able to take revenge."

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "Okay, I know what you're thinking, but I can't keep you here."

"Sister Mu thinks I'm not capable enough?" Zhong Fei seemed a little anxious.

"No." Mu Ziyan shook her head and said, "When I saved you, I didn't want you to stay by my side."

"Sister Mu, please." Zhong Fei knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"That's not the case." Mu Ziyan got up, went to the desk, wrote a few lines with a pen, and handed it to him, "This is the third brother, and it is also where your brother is now. You go to him. If you find If you see him and still want to come back, I will let you stay."

"Okay." Zhong Fei responded with a smile, raised his hand to take it, turned around and left through the secret path.

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "With Third Brother here, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to come back."

"Miss, why didn't you let him stay?" Yunxiang asked in a low voice.

"The third brother has been restrained by the Zhong family since he was a child. He never understood the value of family affection, but Fei'er was cared for and grew up. Although he has been displaced since then, he is still a warm child." Mu Ziyan said lightly. Said.

(End of this chapter)