Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 297: Red hood

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The guard said: "Eldest prince, you should stay in the East Palace. The emperor ordered that you are not allowed to leave the East Palace, and no one is allowed to enter the East Palace."

It is not surprising to call him the first prince. Since the title of the prince has been deprived, and he has not been crowned as a prince before being crowned as a prince, naturally he can only call him "eldest prince" according to the ranking.

And this title, Jing Hua has not heard of it for more than ten years.

He said, "I am the crown prince, and the royal father will not treat me like this. You go to Mr. Pan, go, hurry up!"

The two guards looked at each other with a firm attitude.

"The emperor's order cannot be disobeyed!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed the prince in, hurriedly closed the door, and locked it directly.

Once glorious, now under house arrest.

He took a few steps back and bumped into the pillar, his back hurt and his feet went weak.

Sitting on the ground again!

This time, it's really stunned...

Like drunk.

And the entire palace was also caught in a bloody storm late at night!

Emperor Qi Zhen was so angry that he was so sick that he almost died.

As for the originally beaming East Palace, it took less than half a cup of tea to spread about the Fuyang Palace incident. In the entire East Palace, all the remaining forces of the prince were strangled one by one, and not a single one remained.

Except for a few eunuchs and palace maids in the East Palace, almost everyone involved in this matter died.

In the wedding room!

Kong Yu heard a turmoil outside, the sound of a sharp sword with a hilt, a tragic cry, and the sound of blood spilling on the palace...

She lowered her head, and on her calm gaze, there was the blood-red red hijab embroidered with lifelike mandarin ducks and water waves. Because the window was not closed, the cold wind from outside poured in little by little, and lightened the red hijab on her head. It blew lightly.

until-

The red hijab was blown to the ground!

Looking at the red hijab on the ground, she didn't respond for a long time.

At this time, someone anxiously pushed the door and came in, accompanied by a shout: "Princess, it's not good!"

Only then did she raise her eyes to see that it was the girl next to her, Juan'er.

Juaner wiped away her tears and rushed to her feet, her eyes full of tears, and said anxiously: "The prince rebelled, the palace was encircled and the throne was forced, the emperor ordered, all the people, etc., all the crimes, the prince was also beaten into the East Palace, under house arrest."

In his tone, there was a bit of pity for the prince and sympathy and Kong Yu.

Hearing these words, Kong Yu was extremely calm!

Only one question: "When did it happen?"

"Just an hour ago."

"Who was the rescuer?"

"The King."

"Then, what else did the prince do besides encircling the palace to force the throne?"

"The fire in Chengqing Hall was also done by the Crown Prince."

One question and one answer!

When he heard the last answer, Kong Yu's heart finally let go.

If this pot is carried by the prince, then Jing Rong will be able to get out of prison safely.

And she asked again.

"How is the emperor now?"

Juan'er replied, "I heard that I fainted, and the imperial doctor has already rushed over."

Saying that, he started to cry.

Kong Yu raised his right hand and gently touched Juan'er's little head.

He smiled and said, "Poor Juan'er, you have been by my side since I was a child. If I knew there would be today, I shouldn't have brought you into the palace. No, when I was in Qingshan Residence, I shouldn't have brought you back to the capital. , you don't have to be trapped in the capital, and you don't have to be trapped in the palace forever, I'm sorry for you."

Juaner wiped her tears and shook her head vigorously!

"It's Juan'er's blessing to be able to follow the princess since she was a child. No matter what happens, Juan'er will never leave the princess and will always be with you."

"Fool, how can you think so? If you can go out of the palace, go out of the palace. This palace is not a place for people at all."

"Princess… "

"Be obedient, leave the palace, and I will find a way to send you out."

Although Juaner shook her head desperately, Kong Yu was determined.

She took a deep breath and got up from the bed, wearing a red robe, reflecting the fiery red candles, her face was extremely beautiful.

Walking to the window, she reached out to close the open window, walked outside the door, and looked at the messy yard, her eyes were always as calm as water.

It's starting to rain outside...

The fluffy drizzle fell drop by drop on her shoulders and face, cool.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a penetrating smile, and inadvertently, it was hard to see through.

In the splendid red sleeves, those slender fingers slowly rolled up and clenched into fists.

At this moment, she was ready.

A decision made before marrying into the East Palace.

…

It's getting cooler late at night!

The whole black night sky is strangely strange.

Bamboo Creek Garden

Ji Yunshu was in the Bamboo Stream Garden, the words Jing Rong said were still in her mind.

"That's not only the prince's decision, but also yours!"

These words, from the time she left the palace until now, have been echoing in his ears, lingering in his ears.

She knew that she had made a wrong decision, but as long as she could save Jing Rong, she was willing.

Taking a deep breath, she looked in the direction of the palace, in a panic...

Shi Zijin asked her, "Why didn't you tell the prince?"

She shook her head and smiled.

"can not say!"

"Why? If you say it, the lord will understand."

"Then can you understand?" Ji Yunshu asked her back.

Shi Zijin was stunned and stopped talking.

Ji Yunshu continued: "I can't tell him, because he knows that I can choose to find evidence, and then prove that it was General Li who did it, and report his crimes, but I can't! For that little prince, for the sake of ten Wan Dajun, I can't do this, and we really have no evidence, I have no choice but to make a deal with King Yi,"

resignedly!

In the prison of Dali Temple, Jing Rong returned here after leaving the palace.

From the moment he came in, he had been sitting on the straw mat with his eyes down, his fists clenched, his eyes dazed and unfocused.

On the cold eyebrows, there is a soul-sucking spirit, as if a slight touch can reflect thousands of volts of current.

It is precisely because of this that he seems so quiet!

Quietly, you can't see the slightest difference.

But it felt terrifying.

In the black pupil, also a little bit enlarged.

Over the years, he has never fought, but today, he is wrong. The more he wants to hide, the more he can't hide...

Although Emperor Qi Zhen was so angry that he vomited blood, fortunately his body was not in serious trouble. The imperial physician took turns to guard and did not dare to leave.

Jing Yi also accompanied him all night, and refused to leave for half a step. It was not until the sky dimly lit up that Emperor Qi Zhen woke up.

He called out the name "Jing Yi" and called him to him.

"Father, you said, my son is here."

very nervous.

Emperor Qi Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his lips, and uttered a few words with difficulty.

"Put the scenery out."

Dare to love this time, you always know that you are thinking about Jing Rong.

You are still a father.

Jing Yi took the order: "Yes, my son understands."

Only then did Emperor Qi Zhen close his eyes.