The rumored tyrannical and vicious Prince Gong was actually protected by the gods! ?

After hearing about this incident, people's first reaction was disbelief, but there were quite a few people who witnessed it with their own eyes. One spread the word, and the story spread quickly like a strong wind sweeping through the mountains and forests, causing an uproar in the capital. .

But after a long time, it spread to the ears of the current Holy Majesty.

The little emperor's heart beat violently, and the memorial almost fell from his hand and fell on the table.

"The ministers also know?"

As if feeling the danger in the little emperor's words, the servant's words trembled a little.

"This, this slave is not clear, but the news has indeed spread throughout the capital, and all the ministers must have known about it."

The fingers were clenched suddenly, and several folds were pulled out of the memorial.

The little emperor got up suddenly, and pushed the memorials piled up on the table to the ground!

The servant knelt down and hurriedly said: "The emperor calms down, the emperor calms down..."

"The emperor? Who else in this world regards me as the emperor?"

The little emperor had a ferocious expression, walked out of the table a few steps, picked up a memorial, and grabbed the waiter's collar, the unfolded memorial hit the other's frightened face.

"Look at it! Look at it! Whose handwriting was reviewed and whose golden seal is printed on it?"

"It's him, Prince Gong, Shen Wang!"

"The people in Beijing only know Prince Gong, but they don't know the present majesty! The first courtiers to ask for instructions is Prince Gong, who knows that there is an emperor sitting on the dragon chair!?"

"Now that we have the blessing of the gods again, are the gods blind? Ah!? Go and bless the thieves with ulterior motives! Why don't they come and bless me, the real dragon emperor!"

The little emperor walked around the room and smashed everything that could be smashed at the moment. The whole room was full of wives and people kneeling on the ground, shouting in panic for His Majesty to appease his anger.

It was at this time that the eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, Prince Ning is here to see you."

The little emperor supported the pillar, his anger was still not calm, and he calmed down after taking a few breaths.

Prince Ning?

I couldn't think of this person for a while, but it wasn't completely unimpressed.

The little emperor calmed down, but there was no joy in his eyes, and said: "Let Prince Ning wait in the Shang study."

Scanning the mess in the hall again, he flung his sleeves and left: "Clean up everything."

"Yes."

The little emperor was not the eldest son of the first emperor, and he was not even related to the first son. He was able to successfully inherit the throne because he was the only son left by the first emperor.

It should have been a shocking thing that the royal family's blood was so thin, but looking back at the former emperor's lineage, except for the rebellious Prince Heng, only three of the nineteen princes survived.

One is the late emperor, the other is Prince Gong Shen Wang, and the third is Prince Ning.

Prince Ning's appearance is not outstanding, and his talent and temperament are also mediocre. There is only one thing that makes him attract the attention of the world.

Even if the other party has healthy limbs and a healthy body, he can live a good life in the lineage of the former emperor who was either dead, injured, or disabled!

As a result, the little emperor once thought that the other party was deliberately hiding his clumsiness.

Later, he dismissed this idea, because Shen Wang invited Prince Ning to the palace first.

After being invited, Shen Zhu did nothing, just sat beside him and drank tea leisurely, watching their uncle and nephew stare with great interest.

But Prince Ning, who was hidden in the little emperor's heart, actually acted even more wimpy than him, sitting with his hands and feet together, not daring to show his air.

After that embarrassing meeting, the little emperor was physically and mentally exhausted, and he no longer had the interest to win over the other party.

When Shang Shufang met Prince Ning, his appearance was the same as in his memory, except that his temples were whiter and his complexion was a little dry. Compared with the vigorous Shen Wang, this prince who also lived to the end was really not very eye-catching.

The little emperor couldn't feel much enthusiasm in his heart, so he said after sitting down: "Uncle Nine Emperors don't need to be restrained, please sit down."

Although Prince Ning is not as outstanding as the other princes, he still has the ability to read people's faces after he has lived to this day. How can he not notice the obvious perfunctory on the little emperor's face?

The smile froze at first, pretending that he didn't see anything, and said politely: "I have some personal words, I'm sorry to say them face to face, please ask the emperor to hold back."

The little emperor glanced at him and waved to the servants in the palace: "You all go down."

The palace man made a promise, and closed the door of the Shang's study room before leaving.

Immediately after Prince Ning's body swayed, he began to search the room recklessly.

Bend down to explore the foot of the stool, and jump three feet high to look at the beam of the house.

Seeing his nervous appearance, the little emperor didn't see the slightest bit of etiquette and demeanor of the royal family, felt ashamed in his heart, and frowned.

The tone is unexpected: "Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm still busy, so if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it."

Prince Ning maintained a half-squatting posture, stopped his movements, and turned his head, without any courtesy.

"With that evil star overseeing the country, what else can the emperor be busy with now?"

As if being poked at a sore spot by Prince Ning's words, the little emperor's face trembled violently.

After a while, he squeezed out a blunt and ugly smile: "Uncle Jiuhuang...isn't he timid?"

"The subject will leave the capital in a few days, and I am here today just to explain the story thoroughly."

Before he could make trouble, Prince Ning stood up without dusting off his knees, as if holding back the words in his heart for a long time: "First, Prince Heng was forced to rebel by Shen Wang back then."

The little emperor was slightly taken aback.

Although the anger didn't subside, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Because his mother and concubine lost their lives in that forced palace, the little emperor was not only indifferent to Prince Heng, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he hated him.

"Secondly, the elder brother of the three emperors, who is also the first emperor, has a hidden disease and is doomed to have no heirs in this life."

Immediately, a burst of energy rushed to the top of his head, and the little emperor stood up, his eyes bursting with anger: "Ridiculous! If the father...then how can you explain the existence of me!?"

I saw Prince Ning raised his head, without any haste, he said an extremely cold fact: "Because you are the youngest son of Prince Heng, not the son of the former emperor."

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"Shen Er, have you been hiding something from me recently?"

The attendant who was packing up his things trembled and wanted to reply, but his voice gradually disappeared under the other party's unpredictable sight.

He was silent for a moment, before he said: "My lord, I want to stay for a while longer, after all your health has been getting worse since the end of the year."

"After walking ten steps, I would stop to catch my breath. I often coughed in the middle of the night. I was extremely depressed. I often looked at the sky in a daze. I seldom paid attention to the movements around me. I used to eat a few mouthfuls of fat and thin meat, but now I am very tired. I don’t eat anything bland, I only eat clear soup…”

These words of concern for people seem to have changed in the end.

He uttered words extremely slowly, and his voice became gloomy and distorted.

It seems that there is a kind of malice like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the content of the words is also very frightening.

Shen Wang glanced at him with a half-smile: "I remember so clearly, are you really worried about this king, or do you want to stay for a while and wait for the opportunity to kill this king?"

"..."

Shen Er couldn't say anything in defense at all.

"Have you forgotten how Shen San died?"

A basin of cold water poured down, and Shen Er suddenly knelt on the ground, hugging his head in pain, not daring to look directly into Shen Wang's eyes anymore.

A whimper came from his mouth, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

"My lord, the villain has really tried his best. The moment you rescued the villain, he made up his mind to serve you well, but, but—"

The teacup flexibly rotated twice between the fingers, holding it in the palm of the hand.

Shen Wang looked down at the attendant on the ground, his face was numb with neither sadness nor joy.

Jiang Yi was observing the terrain above Prince Gong's mansion.

The entire palace covers an area of ​​more than 6 square meters. The palace is surrounded by streets with a width of [-] meters, and the nearest common people's homes are also kilometers away.

He thought to himself, Shen Wang seemed to be more aware of his abnormality than anyone else.

[After analysis and detection, the degree of biological influence seems to be related to the maturity of the individual emotional plate, the reliability of this consideration is 93.674%]

[Compared to other creatures in Beijing except humans, horses have relatively developed brains and super perception, so they are easily affected. ]

[Comparing the rules among the affected creatures, the strong-willed ones are relatively less affected, but the system does not deny that the subtle influence of time may cause the same degree of qualitative change. ]

"Can't be changed?"

[The influence caused by world consciousness cannot be changed. ]

"What about the people serving Shen Wang?"

[Pretenders are in the majority. ]

Jiang Yi paused, then asked again: "Does Shen Wang himself know?"

[This is not clear, does the host need to exchange for a psychological display? ]

The same question happened once when Jiang Yi found out that Shen Wangshi was seriously ill.

That time Jiang Yi resolutely vetoed it in order to save points, but this time, he hesitated briefly.

Position 7: The host is relenting again =-=

Jiang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, and followed the one-way induction to look at the person in the palace.

Different from the speculation of No. 7, although Jiang Yi was touched by Shen Wang's tragic experience, he was not very strong.

It was just a certain kind of speculation surging in his heart, and he couldn't help muttering to himself in confusion: "I've been with Shen Wang for a long time, and I always have a feeling that he is..."

At the same time, facing Prince Ning's well-founded statement, the little emperor wanted to refute it but was unable to speak, and slumped on the chair helplessly.

Because he has always understood that no matter what the reason is for Prince Heng to force the palace, it is a certain rebellion, and he is actually the child of a traitor?

For so many years, his position, his throne, his dignity, and his humiliation have all become a joke! ?

If Shen Wang exposes this truth to the world in the future...

As if he had been hit by a thunderbolt from the blue, the little emperor's entire face lost all color, and his face was ashen.

For a long time, it seems not long.

He opened his mouth with a self-defeating calm: "You just want me to bring him down."

Prince Ning asked back: "Don't you think so, Your Majesty?"

"Ah."

He stood up, looked over sullenly, and sneered, "It's as if I can do whatever I want."

"There is a good opportunity right now."

"what chance?"

Prince Ning said mysteriously: "Has the emperor heard of the rumors that are raging in the city?"

rumor?Immediately understanding what Prince Ning was referring to, the little emperor sneered.

If the other party also saw that mysterious scene with his own eyes, he might not regard it as a rumor.

But then, Prince Ning said something that the little emperor couldn't help but move.

"Don't mention the truth of the matter, who can be sure that it is not some monster, but a real god?"

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Thanks for the comments, thanks for the nutrient solution, thanks for the landmines, bajibaji

_(°ω°」∠)_It’s been a bit late recently, I’ll make up for it on Saturday

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