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Kang Ding also knew that he had kept Zhong Qing from him too much and for too long, seeing Zhong Qing's face turn colder and Kang Ding was also a little bit heartbroken.In fact, she didn't intend to hide it from her, but she was a serious procrastinator, and it seemed a bit silly to come forward and talk about her plan without anyone asking herself. Just drag it... Anyway, the bridge is naturally straight from the bow of the ship.Unexpectedly, this time, the boat capsized.

Kang Ding tugged on Zhong Qing's sleeve, and stared at her side face sincerely: "Qingqing, I was wrong, I will never hide it from you next time!"

Zhong Qing glanced at him: "Next time?"

Kang Ding quickly shook his head: "No next time! No next time!"

Seeing Zhong Qing snort coldly, Kang Ding saw that there was something to do with coaxing his wife and quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Didn't our plan before invite turtles into the urn?"

Zhong Qing: Please enter the urn...

Kang Ding also couldn't detect Zhong Qing's complaints, so he just explained it on his own.

It turned out that before the day of face-to-face, Kang Ding had already laid out the layout.The Seventh Prince's initiative to invite Ying was negotiated by her. In fact, he had never left the capital, but hid near a small city outside the capital.The purpose is just to paralyze the one who intends to rebel, that is, the eldest prince, and make him mistakenly think that the troops in the capital have been dispersed, and his secret armaments and troops are enough to be able to escape the palace.Coupled with the analysis of the Eldest Prince's personality, only at this point can he be 100% sure that the Eldest Prince will take the bait.

Zhong Qing couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "How can you be sure that the seventh brother has no ambition? Why is it the eldest brother?"

Kang Ding was a little bit hard to say when he heard the words, emmmm for a long time, seemed to be phrasing, and then stammered: "Probably because the Seventh Prince's ulterior motives are not in the bar."

He was probably the man who wanted to be emperor.

Zhong Qing raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

Kang Ding had no choice but to sigh, and began to tell the story: "Before, our Yingge people got a piece of information about the list of the eldest prince and the seventh prince who placed people around the emperor and prince, so I also suspected the seventh prince. But then I looked into it and found something unusual in it."

"An unusual sign?"

"Yes," Kang Ding nodded, "most of the people placed by the first prince are by the emperor's side, but... the seventh prince's are mostly by the prince's side, and they have silently dealt with the women who tried to get close to the prince many times , or in other words, a woman who is a little closer to the prince."

"This..." Zhong Qing showed surprise.

Kang Ding nodded again, expressing his affirmation of Zhong Qing's bold idea, and then said to himself: "But I'm still not sure, so I sent someone to negotiate with him, and only then did I confirm this idea."

"Joining?" Zhong Qing frowned and pondered, "That's why the Seventh Brother agreed to send troops in secret to help defend the capital? But, what does he want?"

Kang Ding raised his eyebrows: "He doesn't want anything."

"Want nothing at all?"

"It doesn't count, he wants the prince to owe him a favor."

Zhong Qing understands it, but is really powerless to complain.How do you feel that when you wake up, everyone around you is bent into a coil of mosquito coils? Is this attribute really inherent in the blood?

Zhong Qing was still looking at the sky, silently digesting the huge amount of information when the carriage had already stopped.

The two looked at each other, and then walked out of the car together holding hands.

Because there was no one to stop them and the matter was urgent, the two took the carriage directly to the outside of the emperor's resting hall.Before entering the hall, a male voice was heard from inside:

"Win the king and defeat the bandits! Why do you have a yellow mouth and a child to be the crown prince? It is nothing more than that you are a descendant! A descendant, a descendant! Oh, so what? My king, no, I... I! I am the son of destiny I want to fight against this fate, I want to fight against this sky!"

Zhong Qing heard that, fearing that Zhong Ziyi would be against Zhong Zijiu, she dragged Kang Ding into the hall quickly.I saw Zhong Ziyi holding a long sword in the hall and pointing straight at the thin old man lying on the bed. He was staring at Zhong Zijiu with red eyes, and the person beside Zhong Zijiu took half a step forward to protect him. Behind him, he looked intently, and it was Zhong Ziqi, the deputy commander of "Fighting Outside".Zhong Zijiu was looking at Zhong Ziyi sadly.

Zhong Qing was relieved a little, but a mocking voice sounded in his ear:

"Do you really think it's the difference between a concubine and a concubine?" Zhong Ziqi was wearing a black lotus gown, his eyes were cold, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You will never be able to be a high-ranking person for a lifetime."

Seeing Zhong Ziyi's pupils dilated, seeming to be getting more and more annoyed by being poked at a painful point, Zhong Ziqi got excited, and said word by word with a smile: "You, no, I deserve it."

Zhong Ziyi was so angry that he trembled all over, the sword in his hand shook a few times, and he turned his head fiercely, but saw Zhong Qing and Kang Ding who broke into the door.

"Heh, isn't this my dear little queen? Why, you broke in too?" Zhong Ziyi had a bitter smile on his face, but his eyes were still red, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, I can't kill you all." , I, I want this person to be buried with me!"

After saying that, it was a sword that stabbed fiercely at the person on the couch.

Zhong Qing's pupils dilated, and he couldn't help exclaiming, he wanted to go all the way, but was held in his arms by the old God Kangding, and looked up with tears in his eyes, only to find that the dying person on the bed turned over and died Dodged this unexpected sword.

In the blink of an eye, the man jumped down on the bed, and his stooped waist straightened instantly.The man walked up to Kang Ding in one step, without looking at the others, he just bowed to Kang Ding.

Zhong Qing had gone through ups and downs, and his consciousness was still a bit trance. He only realized that it was a woman when he heard the clear voice of the man, but he was still worried about his father, but at this moment he felt a tightness in the palm of his hand.She looked at Kang Ding, and saw Kang Ding cast comforting eyes at her. She was relieved a little, and then looked at the other people present, and saw that Zhong Ziqi also had an expression of being in control, while Xiao Jiu was fisting tightly. There was still a look of astonishment on his face, as for Zhong Ziyi, he looked down at his hands in disbelief, and kept muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible..."

"What is impossible?"

A voice implying anger and fatigue sounded from behind the screen. Everyone looked around and saw a middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe approaching. Zhong Qing saw that it was his father!She breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw that her father looked tired and even had gray hair because of the mutual killing between his children, she felt distressed unconsciously.

The emperor nodded slightly to the rest of his children, and stopped by Zhong Qing for a while, showing a loving smile.Before Zhong Qing came back to his senses, he turned his attention to Zhong Ziyi, who was almost insane.

Looking at his first child, his eldest son, the emperor showed a disappointed expression.This is his first child, so even if he doesn't live up to it and behaves mischievously, it will be difficult for him to let him go.Only this time, he can no longer cover him up.

"It's impossible for you to poison me? It's impossible for you to assassinate me? Do you still take my father seriously!"

Hearing this, Zhong Ziyi's face was ashen, and he stepped back a few steps, and when he got to the bedside, he fell unsteadily and sat down on the bed.

The emperor was angry at him and mourned his misfortune, he just waved his sleeves and turned away from him: "You can end it yourself."

Looking at Zhong Qing, he felt that his father seemed to be a few years older in an instant, and he sighed helplessly in his heart.

Zhong Ziyi's hair was disheveled, and he stared angrily, as if he still couldn't believe what happened in front of him, he was still shaking his head and muttering, his eyes cleared up for a moment, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! You are all lying to me!"

After all, Yu killed himself with a sword.

Blood splattered everywhere, and no one in the hall spoke for a while.

The emperor paced slowly, and walked up to Zhong Ziyi's still warm body, without saying a word.Zhong Zijiu took two steps forward, intending to speak, but the emperor raised his hand and shook his head slowly without looking back.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally had to leave together.

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