A message quickly spread from outside the city to the Nanguohoufu.
in the hall.
The visitor reported to the Nanguohou: "Master Xiang died on the way back to Beijing."
After hearing this, Nan Guohou was very calm, thought for a moment, and ordered, "Let someone transport his body and his son's ashes to his hometown for burial."
"Yes." The person hurried back.
The third master was by the side and said, "Actually, we don't have to do so much." Nan Guohou said, "I also want to let him go. It wasn't that he took the army to capture the palace, the previous king would not die, neither would my sister, A Jin and Yun Shu.
Suffering so much sin! No matter how kind I am, it is hard to forget what happened in those days. "
"But… "
"A-Tang, you don't need to say any more. Now that the person is dead, all I can do is to transport his body back to his hometown for burial, which is considered to be a whole body!"
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Nanguohou is too cruel.
But the events of that year are vivid in my mind, and the pain of being separated for more than 20 years cannot be made up for in a while.
People make mistakes and they will pay back!
Without exception!
The third master stopped arguing about this matter, and asked, "Then what are you going to do with the Marquis of Pingyang and Duke Wang?"
In the list of people in the encircling palace, the Marquis of Pingyang and Duke Wang are on the list.
Since the night of the encirclement of the palace, the two have been imprisoned!
Awaiting disposal.
Who would have thought that after more than 20 years, retribution would come to the head!
Nan Guohou took stock of it, and in the light of the last kindness towards the Li Zhao family, he said: "The crimes that Li Wenshi and Zhao Huai committed must be borne by them themselves, not the innocent, let alone their wives and children. The lives of the two of them are enough."
"Have you already..."
"That's right! Calculate the time, it should be almost there."
almost? What almost
…
at the same time.
In Huyi Tian Prison, Marquis of Pingyang and Duke Wang Guo were detained in the most inner cells.
From the moment they were locked in, they already knew what they were going to face.
The debt in hand should be repaid.
The two jailers took wine and carried them into their cells respectively.
placed in front of them.
Duke Wang looked at the lighted bar window above his head and sneered.
This day has finally come!
The jailer said, "Your Highness, the time has come."
He looked at the wine in front of him for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "What's the situation outside now?"
"Your Majesty, Bintian, is during the national mourning period."
"How is it in the palace?"
"There was a fire in the palace. The palace was burnt in many places and was being built."
"Then... when will the new king ascend the throne?"
"Soon!"
As for Duke Wang's question, the jailers answered patiently.
It is not between these two sentences that people will die!
From the beginning to the end, he did not ask a word about the situation of his Zhao family.
He raised his head and laughed a few times...
He took the wine in front of him and drank it.
Then close your eyes and wait for death.
He seemed to hear what the prime minister said to him back then...
Getting a girl by yourself should have been a lifetime achievement, but in the end, it was just a dream of deceiving yourself!
the other side.
The news of Li Qiao's death, Pingyang Hou has already learned.
He was heartbroken, and his head turned white overnight.
These few days, he didn't eat or drink, and just sat in prison.
A lot of people are haggard.
The deadline is approaching!
As the saying goes, success in a moment, failure in a moment.
He Li Wenshi lost completely!
Let any chance to turn over again!
The jailer put the wine on the table in front of him and said, "Master Marquis, this was given to you by the Marquis of Nanguo, you should drink it quickly."
Marquis Pingyang laughed.
He knows what it means!
Nanguohou still can't keep himself.
The jailer stood aside and he had to watch him drink it himself.
At this time, a guard came in and said something in the jailer's ear.
"Yeah." The jailer nodded.
The guards went out, Xiaohui, Li Cheng is here!
In the past few days, he seemed to have had a long and long dream, and when he woke up, everything changed drastically.
The Li family, who used to be beautiful in the past, became a traitor and thief overnight, and he, the little overlord, has also become the object of ridicule by everyone.
Nanguo Hou Kaien did not harm innocent people!
Today, he came to see his father for the last time!
The jailer is a smart person. This time, the Nanguo Hou did not convict Li Cheng, so it can be seen that he did not equate it with a crime. Since this is the case, he must be treated well.
Respectfully: "Cheng Shizi, please as soon as possible."
Li Cheng nodded and walked to his father.
Marquis Pingyang looked at his usual unsatisfactory son with wet eyes.
Heartbroken!
Li Cheng endured the pain in his heart and told him, "I have brought the eldest brother's body back to the house, and it will be buried in the next two days."
The Marquis of Pingyang trembled and looked at Li Cheng, but he didn't know what to say
It took a long time to say: "Leave Gaoding."
The Li family is down and out, carrying the crime, and continuing to stay in Gaoding will only be reviled!
His only wish now is for Li Cheng to leave here.
Li Cheng red eyes, nodded.
Then, he lifted his robe and knelt down.
Knocked three times!
"Father, the baby can't see you off, you can go all the way." His voice was choked.
The Marquis of Pingyang was heartbroken.
Can't say a word.
Li Cheng got up and turned to leave, unwilling to see the moment when his father fell to the ground and died.
In the end, the Marquis of Pingyang drank the poisonous wine...
When Li Cheng got out of the prison, he saw Zhao Er from a distance.
Zhao Er looked at the prison with tears streaming down her face and kept wiping away her tears.
But he didn't dare to take a step forward.
Li Cheng walked over and called her, "Zhao Er."
Zhao Er quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeves up, and was about to turn around and leave...
But Li Cheng stopped him in time and said, "I'll take you in to see your father."
"No! I'm not going!" Zhao Er cried and broke free from his hand, took a few steps back, shook his head desperately, "I don't want to see my father die in front of me, I don't want to…"
Li Cheng was distressed. Like himself, he didn't want to see his father die in front of him. He asked her, "Then what are you going to do now?"
Zhao Er said with red eyes, "Sister asked me to find her, but I don't want to. I plan to take my mother out of here."
"You can't take care of yourself, how can you take care of your mother?"
Jiang's illness is dragging on, how can Zhao Er, who has never touched Yang Chunshui since he was a child, take good care of him
"Father is gone, I have to hold on." Zhao Er said.
Now, the Li family and the Zhao family are like mice crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating!
The Zhao family is down, and Zhao Er can only be strong.
Now she has only her mother besides her married sister.
Li Cheng didn't know how to help her.
Zhao Er wiped away her tears, suddenly grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Brother Cheng, can you take me to see someone?"
"Who?" "Young Master Ji!"