He was just guessing at first, but after what happened last night, everything became very clear.
It wasn't someone who set him up, why bother to kill him
The other party can be said to be deliberate.
At the beginning, Concubine Liu had a difficult labor, so she wanted to get rid of the child in her womb, but unexpectedly, the other party gave birth to the child desperately, so the man turned to guide the emperor, asking him to blame the newborn child for Concubine Liu's death superior.
The child was thrown into the limbo.
The man didn't dare to kill him immediately.
Because it was too obvious to kill her just after entering the cold palace, and the emperor was not stupid, so he might follow the clues and suspect the cause of Concubine Liu's death.
So the man was in no hurry to make a move.
Besides, Jing Huai is the seventeenth prince, and it doesn't matter if he is thrown into the cold palace or not.
Concubine Liu was too favored back then. That person was probably just worried that Concubine Liu's child would be made the heir apparent.
Concubine Liu died, and the child was thrown into the cold palace. At this time, the child was no longer a big threat.
As for why he did it again yesterday—
A cold light flickered in Xiao Jinghuai's eyes.
Although he is in the cold palace, he has also heard news from the outside world. It is said that the queen's child is turning twelve years old this year, and if he becomes a crown prince, he will be able to be established this year.
Therefore, it is clear at a glance who is behind the scenes.
The queen remembered her threat again.
But ten years had passed, and she obviously didn't take herself seriously, so she just sent someone to kill her.
To escape so easily.
The sun is shining brightly in the courtyard.
And the eaves divide a shadow.
The sun did not shine on Xiao Naituan, and he stood silently in the shadows, with an immature and beautiful appearance, but his eyes were as cold as a throne on a snow-capped mountain, and the white snow did not melt.
- He decided to live.
Perhaps last night, when he was alone holding a dagger, facing the dark night and unknown dangers, he still felt that life was meaningless, and he could see the end at a glance, and it didn't matter whether he lived or not.
But now, every time I think of the warm and soft embrace of the girl in the heavy rain at night—
Little Naituan thought, not only did he want to live, but he also wanted to get out of the cold palace and become a younger brother that the imperial sister could rely on.
No matter how powerful the queen is, she is still a princess.
Women's fate is always bitter.
If he becomes very powerful, he can let Huang Jie choose the consort she likes at will. If the son-in-law treats Huang Jie badly, with him around, at worst, she can find a better one for Huang Jie.
Last night's soft dependence turned into a soft emotion in his mind. He wanted to make Sister Huang happy and to be by her side every day.
The little Naituan pursed her lips, looked at the pile of books on the table, her lips were slightly curved, her smile already had a beautiful and gentle meaning at such a young age.
…
It's been like this for more than a month.
Maybe the queen didn't expect the assassination to fail, maybe she didn't take it to heart at all, and the news of the cold palace was also very closed, anyway, she didn't send anyone to make trouble.
Jing Huai could imagine that when the other party sent someone to kill him, his tone might have been careless, as if ordering to kill a harmless kitten or puppy.
He doesn't care about these.
It's just that every time I lie on the table and stare at the courtyard in a daze, I feel a little wronged in my heart.
The queen said she would come and see him.
Never been here.
Did you forget him...
The little ball of milk was pillowed on the back of his hand, and a cold emotion flashed in his beautiful big eyes.
The unequal status made him a little concerned.
Sister Huang can come and see him whenever she thinks about it, but he can only wait here.