Every world I die young

Xun Zheng's hand that raised the wine cup suddenly trembled slightly. He didn't know why, and his heart suddenly panicked, as if something terrible happened without his knowledge.

But this weird emotion was only fleeting. Xun Zheng covered up his gaffe almost without revealing any flaws. He raised the wine cup with a smile and signaled to the prince.

"His Royal Highness, go slowly."

This was supposed to be an ordinary and trivial matter, and it did not cause any waves at all, but it was recorded and linked to everything that happened later, and rumors spread everywhere.

Later generations also called it the death smile of the iron-blooded general.

The general's lover was hurt by the prince, and the general who had been on the battlefield for many years was furious at her beauty, and even wanted to kill the prince for revenge at all costs by becoming a traitor.

As for what the truth was at the beginning, no one knew, let alone cared.

After all, compared to an intricate power struggle mixed with various interest entanglements, an epic story about being crazy about love and rebelling because of love is more in line with the wishes of the common people.

Time passed slowly, and it was a year in the blink of an eye. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was just a repetition day after day, and nothing changed.

But for the crown prince, this year has undergone earth-shaking changes. First of all, his officials were suddenly arrested for committing a crime. The crown prince's first suspicion was Xun Zheng, who had already dealt a cruel blow to him once.

However, as the secret investigation continued, the prince did find that the mastermind behind the scenes was more likely to be one of his younger brothers, which was obviously more serious. Even if the prince suspected that Xun Zheng wanted to overthrow them as emperor, the possibility was extremely low .

And his own brother assassinated him, the possibility of competing for the position of the prince is undoubtedly greater, and the harm is also deeper, so he didn't care about more, so the prince immediately turned his firepower to deal with his younger brother.

At that time, the form of the capital city seemed to be nothing on the surface, but it was turbulent secretly, and it was very strange. It seemed that there were hands pushing behind everything.

But just when the prince was about to completely defeat the other prince, he was horrified to find that he was misled by the counselors around him just like the prince. And metaphor.

However, after all, it was a wrong step. The strength accumulated by the prince in secret had already suffered heavy losses due to his own misjudgment, coupled with the growing suspicion of the aging emperor.

The power of the prince is getting weaker and weaker day by day, but at this time, the prince has received a fatal blow again. The people do not know why, and suddenly there are rumors that the prince is bloodthirsty and cruel. The prince didn't pay attention to the rumors.

Just when the emperor vaguely had the idea of ​​abolishing the crown prince, at the critical moment of the crown prince's life and death, these rumors that had been suppressed suddenly broke out, and they spread in a decent manner.

After a little investigation, the prince found that the rumors were about the secrets in his dungeon. At that time, the prince felt as if he was hanging on a thread, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss and die without a place to die .

The prince was crazy and wanted to find out who leaked his secret, which made his prestige in the court drop to the freezing point, but he still had to face the emperor's doubts and suspicions, so he was confined in the prince's mansion and could not go out.

In the end, after all, it still ended up a fiasco.

The crown prince was dressed in a splendid attire, sitting upright in the main hall, he lowered his eyes slightly, he was defeated after all.

Maybe, from the very beginning, the right time, place and people were not on my side.

On the head of the willow on the moon, Xun Zheng was wearing armor, holding a blood-stained long sword expressionlessly, and walked into the hall step by step.