The mistress was reborn and broke off the engagement, the regent cried and begged to marry into the

The guards politely stopped him and invited Xie Qiuguang to the jail.

After the jailer understood the situation, he served him carefully.

When father and son quarrel, it’s best for little people like them to avoid getting into trouble.

Not minding the dirt and mess, Xie Qiuguang sat casually in the cell leaning against the wall.

"Your Highness, just tell me what you want. I will do my best to get it done for you." The jailer said flatteringly.

Xie Qiuguang waved his hands silently.

The jailer took his men down and told his subordinates to take good care of him.

Shangguanfu.

Shangguan Haitong stood up in surprise: "The emperor ordered that the prince be thrown into prison?"

Huan Shuang nodded: "I don't know what the father and son are unhappy about. I heard that the emperor is furious."

"Package everything, I'm going to visit him." Shangguan Haitong frowned. This had never happened in his previous life.

"Yes." Huanshuang took the order and went out.

Outside the mansion, a carriage was prepared, and the prison's silver led the way. Shangguan Haitong wore a dark cloak, trying to cover his face as much as possible.

The jailer knew that he had visited the prince, so he accepted the reward and let him go.

When he arrived in front of the cell, Shangguan Haitong slowed down his pace.

Xie Qiuguang turned around when he heard footsteps, and immediately stood up when he saw someone coming.

"I'll go and guard outside." Huanshuang tactfully left.

Shangguan Haitong got straight to the point: "What did the prince do to anger the emperor? He actually put you in jail."

Looking across the prison door, Xie Qiuguang smiled bitterly: "My father has just got a beauty and bestowed the title of Consort Shu. He deliberately summoned me to the palace and asked me who she looks like. Who does she look like? What does he want to hear from me? I won't do as he wishes. How can I do as he wishes?"

Is the emperor confused, or does he want to force the prince to approve a substitute?

Once you acknowledge it, you are not allowed to investigate the truth. Let everything buried underneath rot in the mud, and no one is allowed to mention it.

The confrontation between father and son, to see who will compromise first...

Shangguan Haitong looked worried: "Your Majesty, you can't stay in jail forever. I don't believe the emperor did this on a whim. His only goal could be Miss Chanyan. Once she dies, it will be difficult for us to find any clues."

Xie Qiuguang suddenly raised his head, his eyes unable to believe: "He knows..."

"He is the emperor and has spies all over the city. Even if it's just a guess, he will order soldiers to surround the palace. Maybe it's too late..." The prince is imprisoned, and Shangguan Haitong must take action.

She hurried out and got on the carriage, trying to transfer people as quickly as possible.

Xie Qiuguang grabbed the prison door and shouted, "Prison boss, tell my father that I want to see him!"

royal palace.

Nangong Qi was puzzled when he received the order. Surround the palace and search it? Kill any suspicious person on the spot?

He ordered his troops out of the palace.

Was the emperor just speaking in anger or was he serious? The quarrel between father and son put him in a dilemma.

When they arrived at the palace, Nangong Qi ordered his men to surround it, and several teams of soldiers rushed in.

Huan Shuang looked around and called out softly, "Commander Nangong, Commander Nangong."

Hearing the shout, Nangong Qi went over immediately: "Miss Huanshuang, what's the matter?"

Huan Shuang pulled the man to a corner and said, "The quarrel between the Emperor and the Prince was just a temporary one. Miss, I know you are in a difficult situation, so let me tell you to just search casually. The Prince should have entered the palace by now and reconciled with the Emperor."

Nangong Qi nodded: "It's not like I don't understand human nature. I know what to do."

"We have some new tea in our residence. Commander, you are welcome to drink some anytime you want." Huanshuang bowed.

"Okay, please go back, young lady." Nangong Qi turned around and entered the palace.

Huanshuang looked around and headed towards an alley not far away.

A carriage stopped there. She got on the carriage and said, "Girl, I have delivered the message."

"Okay." Shangguan Haitong turned his head and looked at Chanyan who was sleeping peacefully.

The butler will handle the affairs of the palace, take the person away first.

Huanshuang nodded, went out, and drove the carriage back home.

In the palace.

Nangong Qi asked people to search casually, without having to search carefully. Even if they found something wrong, they would turn a blind eye.

The butler flattered and stuffed a bag of silver into his pocket: "Take this and give the brothers some tea. Thank you for taking the trouble to make this trip."

Nangong Qi's eyes lit up: "No way, I'm leaving now. Say hello to the prince for me."

After sending the guards away, the smile on the butler's face disappeared.

Your Majesty, are you feeling guilty about your actions?

royal palace. Royal study room.

The emperor reviewed the memorials with an expressionless face.

Xie Qiuguang knelt below without saying a word. There were some things that could not be said, so he had to kneel in front of him.

Nangong Qi came back and reported: "Your Majesty, I didn't find anything suspicious."

The emperor frowned.

Yao Buwei understood what he meant and stepped forward: "Thank you for your hard work, Commander. There is tea outside. Please."

Drink tea again? He made one trip and was invited to drink tea three times. Nangong Qi looked at the prince and wondered if he had received too much money.

Yao Buwei took the person out and closed the door.

The room was quiet and the atmosphere was depressing.

The emperor frowned and said, "Don't you have something to say to me? I'm listening, go ahead."

Xie Qiuguang raised his head and said, "Father, if you have doubts in your heart, don't waste your time. I am right here, alone, and I can kill you with one sword. Mother gave birth to me and raised me, and I just want to find out the truth. Why not?!"

Throwing down the brush in his hand, the emperor took a deep breath and said, "You are still stubborn."

"Is it my son who is stubborn and refuses to repent, or is it that my father has a guilty conscience?" Xie Qiuguang stood up, drew the sword from the wall and approached.

The emperor stood up and asked: "What do you want to do? Kill the king and the father?"

Xie Qiuguang stood still and thrust the sword forward: "Father, why bother so much? Kill me and everything will be solved."

He grabbed the emperor's hand and stabbed himself in the abdomen without hesitation.

"Old Nine!" the emperor shouted.

Why? Why does he look so much like his mother?

I would rather die than compromise or bow my head. The warm blood stained my hands, but it made my heart cold.

Xie Qiuguang drew out his sword and stabbed again: "Mother only taught me to be kind and filial, and never said anything about killing the king or the father. Father, you are suspicious of me, and I must give you an explanation. I am going with you. From now on, you can rest assured..."

The blood was all over the ground, it was shocking.

The emperor struggled hard and finally dropped the sword.

Xie Qiuguang staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground and fainted, covering his wound.

The emperor rushed forward in panic: "You can't be in trouble, you can't be in trouble. Imperial physician, call the imperial physician quickly!"

Yao Buwei opened the door and immediately ordered someone to call the imperial physician when he saw the situation.

The emperor pressed the wound with both hands, but the bleeding would not stop no matter how hard he pressed.

His eyes were red, as if he saw the scene of Shu Fei falling down in the past.

Seeing this, Yao Buwei immediately found a medicine bottle from the bookshelf. He poured out the pills and fed them to the emperor: "Your Majesty, medicine, take the medicine quickly."

The eunuch hurried in and carried the prince to the couch while applying pressure to the wound.

The emperor swallowed the medicine and stood up with unsteady steps: "Is she, he, okay? She won't die, he won't die..."

No one knows who the emperor is talking about; they look less than one ten-thousandth similar.

The similarity of souls is so shocking.

The emperor tightly grasped Yao Buwei's hand and said, "I shouldn't have let her teach me. I shouldn't have let her teach me. How could she teach the child like this? How could she teach him like this? He looks so much like her, so much like her..."

The imperial physician rushed over and quickly treated the prince.