Ji Lingyu never had any expectations for Emperor Jinghe, after seeing this edict clearly, he only felt it was absurd.

Depose the crown prince Ji Xuerong... Pass the throne to him.

It's really a ridiculous thing.

Now that Emperor Jinghe has gone, this edict is meaningless anyway.

Ji Lingyu's intuition has always been very accurate. This is what he has learned from watching people's faces and guessing people's psychology all the year round... which allows him to avoid danger in time in many cases.

This imperial edict... If it was written by Emperor Jing He himself, then it will only benefit him and not harm him.

His accession to the throne has become justified, and Emperor Jinghe originally wanted to pass the throne to him.

But Ji Xuerong is so determined, his third elder brother is always so calm, he never pretended to speak when he was young, even though he is a sick and weak prince, he has never been underestimated by anyone.

As if confirming Ji Lingyu's guess, the door of the Jinluan Hall opened slowly, and after seeing the person coming, Ji Lingyu's expression changed.

Emperor Jing He turned pale, and was pushed by Ji Changning to appear in the main hall.

He looked solemnly and looked at Ji Lingyu with a little disappointment in his eyes, as well as anger, remorse, and helplessness.

This was his most valued son. In order for Ji Lingyu to become emperor smoothly, he chose to treat him coldly for the first 15 years.

The prince's party members are full-fledged, and the power of the five princes' mother's family is eye-catching. If he values ​​Ji Lingyu... Maybe it will repeat the tragic battle between his brothers and the party.

Jiang Li is also his son, his wife was young, and left unhappy after giving birth to him.Jiang Li has been in poor health since he was a child, and with compensation and some selfishness in mind, it is reasonable for him to make Jiang Li the crown prince, both public and private.

He failed to give Lan You anything... He planned to pass the throne to Lan You.

It's just that I didn't expect that...feeding the hawks and raising the hawks every day, he treated the hawks and dogs harshly, and finally the hawks and dogs pecked at him instead.

Ji Lingyu met Ji Xuerong's eyes across half of the hall.

But in the blink of an eye, the charge of treason and treason fell on him... Ji Xuerong really prepared a good show for him.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers overturned and left him in an instant.

When Nianqiao saw the edict, Ji Xuerong didn't lie to him, she said to tell him a secret.

It is said that Emperor Jinghe never thought of making him emperor, and Ji Xuerong has always played a cautious role.

So at that time, he had to be sent out of the palace.

The Praetorian Guard's defection was only a blink of an eye.

The cold halberd pointed at Ji Lingyu, Ji Lingyu laughed twice, and easily tightened his grip on Nianqiao's neck, the dagger in his sleeve was unsheathed, and the thin dagger pointed at Nianqiao's neck veins.

"I lost...you should be very happy." Ji Lingyu looked gloomy and looked down at Nianqiao slightly.

Nianqiao was forced to step back, he held Ji Lingyu's wrist, his face turned pale, he subconsciously looked at Ji Xuerong, and wanted to reach out to touch Ji Xuerong.

"Brother Prince—"

There was a slight stabbing pain in his neck, Nianqiao was a little unstable, he was led by Ji Lingyu to the palace gate.

Ji Xuerong's brows were dark, and he gestured to the guard beside him, and he tried his best to say to Ji Lingyu in a gentle voice: "Seventh brother, if you have any complaints, come to me, don't hurt him."

Nianqiao didn't do anything, and going through these events was a purely innocent disaster.

Nianqiao's neck was bound and he was almost out of breath. He looked at Ji Xuerong, his eyes were filled with steam, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Aiming at you?" Ji Lingyu chuckled, and whispered in Nianqiao's ear, "Did you hear what he said?"

"For so many days, you have been locked up by me. He has never asked you, and he is still planning in an orderly manner... If he really cared about you, why would he leave you alone."

Nianqiao focused all his attention on the dagger in Ji Lingyu's hand, for fear that if Ji Lingyu was not careful, the dagger would cut his throat.

"Your Highness Seventh, you let go of this slave...it hurts so much."

He would not believe Ji Lingyu's words.

Ji Xuerong was about to step forward, but Ji Lingyu scratched Nianqiao's thin layer of skin, and blood flowed down, Nianqiao immediately called out, and tears fell down.

Emperor Jing He was already mentally weak, but he still frowned subconsciously when he saw this scene, and his shoulder was pressed by Ji Changning.

"Father, don't worry about it, leave the rest to Jiang Li."

Ji Lingyu had already retreated to the gate of the palace, Nianqiao seldom bled, seeing the blood on his neck, he felt dizzy.

Seeing that Ji Xuerong was about to follow, his voice was soft and trilled.

"Your Highness Seventh, I'll just go with you... Put down the dagger first."

Ji Lingyu noticed that Nianqiao was trembling in his arms, he changed the direction of the dagger, and covered Nianqiao's mouth with his other hand.

He said coldly, "Shut up."

"If the third brother wants to save him, he will come here in person."

Ji Lingyu: "How about exchanging third brother's life for his?"

Ji Xuerong kept paying attention to Nianqiao, noticing that Nianqiao was trembling in pain, his eyes were a little deeper, and he stopped on the spot.

"Seventh brother let him go, if you want my life, come and take it."

"Your Highness!" Seeing that Ji Xuerong was really going to pass, He Chang couldn't stand it any longer.

Ji Xuerong said to them: "You stay here, don't act rashly."

Ji Xuerong just stepped forward, and he stretched out his hands towards Ji Lingyu, without any weapons on his body.

"Brother Prince, don't come here!"

Nianqiao yelled, and his mouth was immediately covered. When Ji Xuerong stepped forward, Ji Lingyu pushed Nianqiao away without hesitation, and stabbed the dagger into Ji Xuerong's heart.

Ji Xuerong had already been hit by an arrow in his heart, Nianqiao almost screamed, he watched the dagger go through Ji Xuerong's heart.

The blood stained the python robe deeply, and Ji Xuerong's face was slightly pale. He directly reached out to hold the dagger, and the blood dripped down his wrist.

"Your Highness!"

Ji Lingyu didn't expect it to be so smooth, he saw Ji Xuerong lowered his eyes slightly, the veins on the back of his hand slightly emerged, and the dagger was slowly pulled out.

"Gu Xing may want to thank the seventh brother, but I was worried that he would not believe in Gu."

Ji Xuerong pulled out the dagger directly, the sound of flesh being torn was clearly audible, a shadow fell on his brow and eyes, he looked down at Ji Lingyu from a high position, and the dagger was thrown on the ground.

The imperial guards on the side stepped forward at this time, aiming their long halberds at Ji Lingyu.

Ji Lingyu lost her weapon, and Ji Xuerong's face was still reflected in her deep eyebrows.

"Your Highness!" Nianqiao didn't have time to take care of Ji Lingyu, he got up from the ground and threw himself into Ji Xuerong's arms, worried about meeting Ji Xuerong's injury, he stopped quickly.

"Emperor physician, send the imperial physician over quickly."

Headed by Ji Lingyu, including Yue Mian and his soldiers, all were suppressed.

Ji Lingyu's face was pressed to the ground, stained with cold and sticky blood, and his eyes were also stained with blood. He watched Nianqiao follow the imperial physician in a blur, and never glanced at him.

His outer robe was accidentally lifted by the halberd, and inside was the same wedding gown embroidered with tigers.

……

Ji Xuerong was wearing a light helmet, and the dagger did not stab deeply. When the imperial doctor of the Ming Dynasty was bandaging Ji Xuerong, Nianqiao was always watching, wishing to lie down and have a look.

Ming imperial physician couldn't stand it a little bit, and said tactfully: "Young master, the wound on your body should be bandaged, don't move around, the wound will open after a while, maybe His Highness will be worried again."

Nianqiao's neck had already been bandaged, with an ugly bow tied.

With his big eyes open, he kept watching Doctor Ming's movements.

Ji Xuerong knew that Nian Qiao was worried about him, so she touched Nian Qiao's head with a hint of comfort.

Nian Qiao rubbed against Ji Xuerong's palm along the way, put his head against Ji Xuerong's palm, and asked, "Whether the wound is deep or not, will it affect it, and how many days will it take to heal?"

Fang Caiming's imperial physician had already stitched up Ji Xuerong, and said: "The wound is not deep, the young master has asked me several times, don't worry, Your Highness's physique is not that bad."

Nianqiao heard that Imperial Physician Ming was annoyed by him, and he was a little unhappy, he still held Ji Xuerong, and touched the bow tied by Imperial Physician Ming with his fingers.

After the people left, Nianqiao said, "Is Your Highness an idiot? What if there is something serious?"

Ji Xuerong had long noticed that Nianqiao was wearing a wedding gown, and he didn't respond when he heard the words, Nianqiao's slightly worried face was reflected in his pupils, and leaned over to touch Nianqiao's eyelids with the corner of his lips.

"It's not all right now, Qiaoqiao doesn't have to worry."

"I miss you very much."

Nianqiao blushed when he heard this, he followed Ji Xuerong's example and kissed Ji Xuerong's eyelids submissively.

"I miss your Highness very much, too."

"His Highness Seven locked me up, and I thought I would never see His Highness again."

"I miss Your Highness so much."

Nianqiao shrank slightly into Ji Xuerong's arms, buried in the embrace filled with Leng Xixiang, at this moment she really felt at ease.

"How does Your Highness plan to deal with His Highness the Seventh?"

Ji Xuerong: "What does Qiaoqiao think?"

"I don't know, Your Highness, don't ask me." Nianqiao buried his head in Ji Xuerong's arms, he felt scared when he thought about it, and holding Ji Xuerong's fingertips, his heart slowly calmed down.

There are a lot of things to deal with today. The servants of Qianque Palace, including Yaochi Yaobi, and the original Seven Princes, are all imprisoned in the Imperial Prison, and they will be interrogated soon.

In the evening, Nianqiao met Fang Dingrong. Fang Dingrong handed over the dumpling to him, and then went to deal with the rest.

Ji Xuerong was still injured, Nianqiao was not willing to let Ji Xuerong pass, but Ji Xuerong had to go.

Nianqiao was not very happy at first, but after seeing Tuanzi, his attention was attracted.

The dumpling was fattened by Ji Xuerong's feeding, and now she has become clingy, nestling in Fang Dingrong's arms all the time.

He was still thumping when Fang Dingrong lifted his ears, trying to jump back into Fang Dingrong's arms.

How long have you been apart, and you don't know him anymore?

Nianqiao hugged the tuanzi in his arms, perhaps Fang Dingrong had braided a braid on the tuanzi's head when he was idle on the road.

He stroked the head of the dumpling and fed fresh straw cakes to the dumpling.

Tuanzi sniffed at his fingertips and took a bite on his fingertips.

Inside the Qinzheng Hall.

Ji Xuerong stood beside Emperor Jinghe. Emperor Jinghe had taken the medicine of feigning death before, but now his body was affected, his face was haggard, and his mentality seemed to be 20 years old.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have thought that his son would poison him.

"In any case... you are all brothers, I hope you can spare Lao Qi's life. Send him to the frontier... demote him as a commoner, and he will not be allowed to set foot in Beijing again."

Ji Xuerong's beautiful face was expressionless, and said, "Yes."

Jing Hedi grabbed his hand and asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

There was some hope in those dim eyes, and Ji Xuerong's eyes were calm, without any emotion.

Until the hands fell vertically, the person on the bed didn't live.

In the 23rd year of Yuanhe, Emperor Jinghe died, and his posthumous title was Wenjing.

The first year of the new emperor's accession to the throne was changed to Tianqin.The seven princes conspired with the Yelu alien race to ravage the people and usurp the throne, but the Holy One was merciful and spared the death penalty, and all the original seven princes and their party were exiled.

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