Immediately afterwards, Commander Jin Viper presented another letter.

"This was found on the little maid. It was hidden very deeply."

After a moment, Abao crumpled the letter he had read several times in his palm.

Since the attempt to depose the crown prince had failed, he ordered his trusted palace maid to take the Sixth Prince away, along with the remaining members of the Yuan family who had escaped the net, to Futu Mountain in the western border.

After the Sixth Prince is raised by the Pei family, he will use the power of Mount Futu to raise an army and return to the imperial capital as a prince.

When the time comes, we will avenge her on behalf of the Li and Yuan families.

Concubine Li Jia, who had planned everything carefully in the letter, was so smart that she impressed her.

After a moment of silence, A Bao sneered coldly: "Where is the Sixth Prince?"

"Reporting to His Highness, the baby is being held by the wet nurse and is waiting in the west pavilion of Yilan Palace." The Golden Viper Commander added, "Prince Fengran is also here."

Hearing this, Abao's heart started beating for no reason and he was panicked for a moment.

Why did Uncle Feng Ran, who was supposed to be in the Liangshan Camp, enter the palace? And he entered the Yilan Palace?

Turning around, she hurried straight to Yilan Palace.

Yan Haixi clenched the black jade chess piece in his hand and followed closely.

Running wildly along the numerous corridors of the palace, A Bao, weighed down by his complicated court robes, rushed into the West Pavilion breathlessly, his heart sinking to the bottom.

As she slammed the door shut, she anxiously called out to stop him: "No!"

At the same time, the black-robed King, who had not expected Abao to show up, was shaking in despair with his hands around the Sixth Prince's neck.

The more people involved, the more serious the consequences of the prince's death will be.

But she saw him killing someone.

This thought suddenly occurred to him, and the black-robed King froze abruptly.

Until Abao, swept by the wind and snow, rushed over in panic and grabbed his hand.

Since this was the case, the black-robed king decided to go all out and warned coldly, "A Bao! He is a hidden danger."

This was the first time she heard her uncle speak so harshly to her. A Bao was stunned for a moment before muttering, "I know."

Her original plan was to send the Sixth Prince away, change his name, and find a wealthy family to adopt him.

As long as he behaved himself, she guaranteed that he would be rich and idle for the rest of his life.

But Concubine Li Jia actually planned to send the Sixth Prince to Futu Mountain and deliver him to Pei Guichen.

She suddenly understood what it meant to have endless troubles.

“But, killing him shouldn’t happen at this moment, and it shouldn’t be done by the emperor’s uncle.” A Bao tightly clenched the hand of his black-robed emperor’s uncle.

Outside the West Pavilion, there was a howling blizzard.

In the attic, after A Bao finished speaking, they all suddenly fell into silence.

Until the black-robed King touched Po's cheek and pretended to be indifferent: "I have many lives on my hands. I don't care if there is one more."

Hearing this, Abao felt even more distressed, "I care."

The black-robed king looked at the princess in front of him in astonishment, and even cried, "Uncle, when will you understand that you are not my sword?"

"You are the one I love, the husband I will be buried with after a hundred years."

She had been listening to the wind and snow in the imperial city since she was a child.

But the snowstorm at this moment made her hear the gloomy howling of hell.

Although she was wrapped in thick fox fur, she felt cold even to the bones. Her heart felt empty and uncomfortable.

The feeling of killing someone is the blood that cannot be washed away from your hands and the cold sweat in your dreams at midnight.

As for the Emperor's uncle, he has been in the northern frontier, in the City of Eternal Night, for many years.

Whenever he thought of Bai Zhe's questioning, A Bao felt sad for his uncle.

"Uncle, I can't always let you do all the dirty work for me while I pretend to be innocent and sit on the throne in the Taiji Hall with peace of mind." A Bao was filled with bitterness, and the corners of his eyes were red. "The throne is what I want, so it's naturally my turn to put an end to him."

Hearing this, the black-robed king silently wiped the tears from the corners of Abao's eyes.

"I will remember."

"I'm not a knife, I'm Po's husband."

An hour later, in the inner room of Yilan Palace.

The whole palace is luxurious, and it is indeed the treatment that a queen should receive.

The maid lifted the curtain and A Bao stepped into the room, "Your confidant failed to escort the Sixth Prince out of the palace."

Hearing this, Li Jiafei, still wearing a golden hairpin and gorgeous clothes, was not anxious at all, "His Majesty will not watch you hurt his only child."

A Bao was too lazy to refute and just said: "I came here to get something back from you."

A Bao easily subdued Concubine Li Jia, who was approaching the tea table step by step, and then drew the knife from his sleeve.

Concubine Li Jia's face changed instantly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you! I am the biological mother of the Sixth Prince!"

Hearing this, A Bao couldn't help but chuckle and stabbed Li Jiafei's left shoulder with a knife. "This first knife was you showing off in front of my mother and humiliating her for not raising her children well."

The wound was in great pain and Concubine Li Jia's face turned pale instantly.

A Bao's smile deepened. "And this second knife was caused by you instigating Li Si to drug me. Huan Yao - Bu Xian Xian, do you remember?"

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