Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 193 - Are you sure?

"Have I ever told you that my days are numbered?"

"Do you really think that I don't know about your collusion with those magic sticks in the Tai Chi Hall?"

"Let me tell you the truth, those elixirs actually paralyzed my illness to some extent, otherwise I wouldn't have tolerated you for so long!"

"What do you think I want to gather you here today? Is it really a reunion? It's ridiculous."

"Your Majesty, the defeat is already settled. You should stop acting like an inscrutable person. Who else can save you?"

"Hurry up and sign! The Buddha jumping wall has been cooked in the concubine's palace. Going back at this point is the time when the taste is the most delicious. The three of us will have a good reunion supper."

"Que Er, how long do you want to watch the show?"

Emperor Jianzhang finally lost his composure and looked at Sikong Que.

"Almost all her henchmen have surfaced, and there are still some fish that slipped through the net, which have little impact on the overall situation. Let's do it. This king wants to go home for supper too!"

"Mr. Tai Cheng, have you brought anything?"

"Tai Chengliu!! Which side are you on!"

At this time, Tai Chengliu was instructing the guards to carry a red sandalwood box less than half a person's height into the hall.

"Actually, I've always wanted to tell you that you deliberately wore her favorite moon gauze dress that day. I didn't even look at it carefully, because it is cruel to look at ugly things carefully!"

"you!…"

It was the first time for Shen Nanxing to be slandered for his proud appearance, and he was immediately speechless.

"Chen Shi, this king has a big gift for you, do you accept it?"

Sikong Que hit the red sandalwood box heavily with the tip of his sword, and asked Shen Nanxing playfully.

"If you want the throne, or this wooden box, can you choose one?"

"I want the throne! Those who stand in my way will die!"

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Sikong Que asked again patiently, this question made her heart stop for no reason.

She turned around uneasily, and asked Lin Lang, the maid beside her, in a low voice.

After getting her affirmative answer, Shen Nanxing turned around calmly and looked at Sikong Que.

"Don't play tricks, I want the throne! Who knows what kind of hidden weapon is in this box!"

"Then the king will be destroyed?"

Li Qingmei saw a gloomy glint in Sikong Que's eyes.

She hurriedly turned her head and looked at the strange box carefully. It was less than half a person tall, and there must be no one in it, unless the person in the box had bone shrinking skills, or was a child.

child!She thought of a terrible fact, so she fixed her eyes on the rosewood box again.

On the red sandalwood box carved with complicated patterns, there is a pattern of a phoenix wearing a peony, and the eyes of that phoenix are deep and charming.

That's... cutout design, cutout?wrong!That must be an air vent, the purpose is to ensure the thin air flow in the sealed rosewood box.

What is contained in the box is a person, and it is most likely the Fourth Prince Sikong Hao!
The child is innocent, and the fourth prince is only three years old. She is very familiar with Sikong Que's eyes at this time. Every time he kills someone, he will inadvertently reveal this gloomy aura.

"Your Majesty, I advise you to choose this red sandalwood box! Otherwise, you will regret it!"

A conscience that had not died out prompted her to blurt out this advice.

After being reminded by Li Qingmei, Shen Nanxing looked suspicious, and turned to look at Lin Lang again. After receiving Lin Lang's firm confirmation, her eyes were full of anger.

"Don't delay any longer! You all have to die today!"

"This king gave you a chance!"

Sikong Que let out a long sigh, and immediately raised his saber, piercing through the center of the red sandalwood box.

Li Qingmei wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Soon, bright red blood trickled down the hole pierced by the sharp sword.

"do not want!"

Li Qingmei flicked away the second sword that Sikong Que was about to stab, and stood in front of the box, prying open the locked red sandalwood box with a painful expression on his face.

The person in the box was indeed the Fourth Prince Sikong Hao, his face was pale and his eyes were slack.

And his chest was a bottomless blood hole.

"He's just a kid!"

Li Qingmei simply took Sikong Hao's pulse, and knew that there was no way to recover.

"Hao'er!"

With a miserable scream, Shen Nanxing almost scrambled to Sikong Hao's side.

She pushed Li Qingmei away fiercely, and hugged the dead Sikong Hao tightly in her arms.

"Prince Xuan! Physician! Go!"

Soon some powerful officials brought over the court judge with the most superb medical skills in the Imperial Hospital, but the court judge put his hand on Sikong Hao's pulse for a moment.

Suddenly his face turned pale, he tremblingly placed his hand on Sikong Hao's carotid artery, and immediately prostrated himself on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince has lost his breath of life!"

"No! Quack doctor! Get someone else! Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Her weeping cheeks were tightly pressed against Sikong Hao's cold forehead.

"Hao'er..."

For the tragic death of this son, it is impossible for Emperor Jianzhang, as his father, not to be sad, but it is limited to this moment.

Today's situation cannot tolerate his petty air of love for his sons and daughters.He also has Que'er, who is his first and only son in the true sense.

"Ah! Sikong Que! I want to kill you! Kill! Go and kill Sikong Que for me!"

"Cut him into pieces! Cut his body into pieces! There will be a big reward from this Palace! Hurry up!"

The aristocrats who judged the situation the most looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally chose to remain silent.

Now Sikong Que is the only son of His Majesty left, if they still follow the bereaved imperial concubine, they will really be accused of plotting to usurp the throne.

"Shen Xing, Shen Le! They won't go! You two go! Kill him! Kill him!"

Shen Nanxing's servants, the two servants in black, looked at each other with fierce determination, and immediately attacked Sikong Que.

"Zhan Shuhai! These two are handed over to you!"

"I obey my orders!"

With a wave of Zhan Shuhai's hand, hundreds of heavily armored soldiers with iron hook nets and blood drops with huge lethality surrounded the two menacingly.

When the heavy armored army appeared to encircle, the metal net with iron hooks isolated the fighting between the two sides within the net.

The two servants in black obviously found themselves trapped too, but no matter how much they tried, the metal net was never broken.

Although the soldiers with heavy armor moved slowly, they were almost invulnerable.

Soldiers holding bows, crossbows and long tasseled spears kept guarding outside the metal net, and continuously attacked the net with sharp arrows and long tasseled spears along the metal mesh.

And every time the tasseled spear was retracted, it was stained with blood.

"In order to deal with you two slaves, this king started preparing all the necessary items for today's use three months ago. It's really not easy!"

"Tai Chengliu! Zhan Shuhai! You will die! And you!"

At this time, Shen Nanxing hugged his son's cool body tightly in his arms with one hand.

With scattered steps, she stretched out her other hand, angrily sweeping towards everyone in the field.

(End of this chapter)