With this, the coup finally ended.

Xie Wei also received Shi Shuang's letter, so he stayed in the palace to teach Xuan En and Feng Huang some matters concerning state affairs. On this day, he saw both of them sleeping on the table.

He curled the corners of his mouth.

Eunuch Ke asked in a low voice: "My Lord, do you want to wake up the two emperors?"

God knows, it is really rare that their Feng Kingdom had two emperors. Perhaps many years later, the emperor will remember the little Emperor Qi, with whom he studied politics.

I hope that the two countries will never become enemies.

Xie Wei shook his head: "Forget it, let them rest for a while."

Seven days later, the rebels were dragged to the execution ground.

At this time, Shi Shuang also arrived in Fengcheng, followed closely by Ke Hongfang. The carriage stopped in the downtown area. They got off the carriage and watched the people strolling on the street with smiles on their faces.

Shi Shuang said: "It seems that everything is over."

"It seems that the emperor has won."

Qing Cheng let out a long sigh. She rolled her eyes when she noticed Ke Hongfang approaching. Why was he still following her? She turned to the silent Zhao Ming and said angrily, "Aren't you going back?"

Ke Hongfang put his hands behind his back and said, "Did you hear me? I'm trying to get you out of here."

Zhao Mingxun came back to his senses and pulled himself out of his childhood memories, his expression still gentle.

"Miss Qingcheng, can I stay here for a while?"

"Ah? Of course." Qingcheng scratched her neck and met the teasing gaze of the princess. Her neck turned red and she changed the subject, "Eh? There are so many people gathered over there. Let's go and take a look."

Qingcheng held Shi Shuang in one hand and Zhao Mingyun in the other.

Shi Shuang coughed lightly, she pulled Qing Cheng's hand back, subconsciously protecting her stomach, and said, "Slow down."

Behind him, Ke Hongfang murmured, "Why has this woman lost so much weight? Tsk, she only knows how to join in the fun every day. What fun is there to join in?"

Although he spoke toughly, his body was honest as he walked towards the crowd.

Qingcheng turned around and looked at him with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Ke Hongfang frowned: "Qingcheng, don't look at me like a pitiful dog, okay? And you, Zhao Mingyun, even with the mask on, I can still see your hateful face. If you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate like a woman."

next second.

Zhao Mingyun took off his mask: "Your father is dying."

"Your father is going to die!" Ke Hongfang was instantly enraged, and he replied with gritted teeth.

But it attracted Zhao Mingyun who nodded in response.

"My father is indeed dead."

Ke Hongfang was afraid of him, but this was already his territory. He clenched his fist and rushed forward, "You bastard, do you believe that I will beat you to death? You are just a person whose family has fallen on hard times and you are just unlucky?"

Shi Shuang narrowed her eyes. How could she teach someone before pregnancy when she had so many dirty words? She said, "If he doesn't believe me, drag him over and see."

"Okay." Zhao Mingyun grabbed Ke Hongfang by the collar, led him through the crowd, walked to the front, and threw him forward, "Look for yourself, is your father dying?"

In this incident, the once glorious marquis was kneeling on the ground in prison clothes with messy hair.

Hearing the noise, he raised his head and cried out in grief: "Son, why are you back?"

General Qing was in a particularly good mood as he looked at his daughter who had lost a lot of weight. When he thought of the great suffering Qingcheng had suffered, his eyes turned red and he put his hand on the prisoner's shoulder.

Question: “Are you finally relieved from the worry you had?”

It turned out that Ke Bei thought Hong Fang had run away, so he decided not to come back and to play outside. He had enough money anyway. Who knew that he might be able to see his son today when the execution was carried out?

At this moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Ke Bei said excitedly: "General Qing, my son has nothing to do with this matter! He knows nothing, please spare him..."

General Qing glanced at him and said lightly.

"If he hadn't done it, the Emperor wouldn't have done anything to him."

That's true, Ke Bei muttered in his heart. He didn't know what happened to the emperor. He became more and more kind. He said self-deprecatingly: "Then I'm lucky to have rebelled and the emperor has become kinder?"

General Qing could not deny it.

When Ke Hongfang reacted, he stood there in disbelief. Facing his father and several ministers he knew, he ran tremblingly to the execution ground and knelt before him.

Try to untie the rope with your hands.

"Dad! Someone come save my dad!"

The people shouted, "Rebellion is punishable by death! Even the gods cannot save us!"

Zhao Ming murmured angrily, "I didn't lie, did I?"

Seeing his son lose his mind and even want to attack General Qing, Ke Bei scolded him: "Stop! Your father has made a mistake, there is no turning back, Hongfang, this matter has nothing to do with you, leave now."

He was somewhat touched.

His son actually fought with General Qing for him.

Ke Hongfang grabbed General Qing's wrist, knelt on the ground, and asked in tears: "You killed my father, so you can't kill me?"

Ke Bei: “?”

"I will listen to the emperor's decision." General Qing clasped his fists to the side, showing respect for the emperor who was far away in the palace.

Shi Shuang applauded: "What a scene of loving father and filial son."

When General Qing heard the voice, he smiled and greeted her, "Princess, it's been a long time since we last met. You must have had a hard journey. Do you want to go see the prince, or go to the Qing Mansion to rest first?"

"Let's go to Qing Mansion first." she said.

The palace is too far away. These days, my back and waist aches from riding in a carriage, and I feel like vomiting when I see a carriage.

As the heads fell to the ground, they left the execution ground.

Seeing his father's miserable appearance, Ke Hongfang knelt on the ground, covering his face with his hands and crying. Dirt was thrown at him, and he gritted his teeth as he listened to the insults.

He couldn't help it and yelled at the people behind him.

"My father is dead, why are you still beating me?"

The people were so angry with Ke Hongfang that the woman threw a cabbage in his face and cursed, "I hit you because your father is dead. You used to rely on your father to show off and do so many evil things. Your father is dead, but you are still alive!"

"Murder is against the law!" Ke Hongfang did not dare to resist and he kept backing away.

Seeing that they were frightened by his words, he took the opportunity to run away and first came to Ke's mansion, but it had been sealed off and the sign of the mansion had been taken down and thrown on the ground.

The beggar picked it up, patted it and said with a smile: "Hey, I can go home and burn firewood. This is of good quality and should last for a long time."

Ke Hongfang rushed forward to grab it: "How dare you! You actually used it as firewood!"

"So what?" The beggar spat on Ke Hongfang's face, looked at the miserable man, and kicked him hard, "Do you think you are still the son of the Marquis? Humph, don't let me see you again in the future, or I will kick you if I see you."

He held the plaque and jumped happily.

Once, he was begging for food at the door of a restaurant. Ke Hongfang despised him and kicked him, and also threatened and warned him verbally.

Zhao Ming sat on the roof in a rage, with his hands behind his back, and chuckled, "It's true that fortunes change. The Ke Mansion used to be so prosperous."

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