In the imperial study room, Liu Chentian sat high, and the air around him was as cold as ice. As soon as he entered, Liu Jingtian shivered as if he were in an ice cellar.
"The son-in-chief visits the emperor father, I don't know what happened to the emperor's summoning late at night?" After entering the imperial study room, he saw Liu Chentian with deep brows. Liu Jingtian knew that something was wrong, so he knelt on the ground and dared not get up.
Liu Chentian did not speak either, looking at his "good" son in front of him, he was both angry and doubtful. However, Liu Jingtian knelt on the ground without the emperor's instructions.
"You know, why did I call you in the middle of the night?" The emperor walked up to Liu Jingtian and threw the token symbolizing the identity of the prince in front of Liu Jingtian.
Liu Jingtian had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was still puzzled when he saw the token on the ground. How could his token be here
Reminiscing about the mess in the imperial study room, Liu Jingtian also guessed what was going on, his face was pale, and he slowly opened his mouth, "Father, you believe in the son, the son would never do such a rebellious thing!"
"This token belongs to you! Today I was assassinated. This token was found from those dead men. How do you explain it!" The emperor shook his sleeves and looked at Liu Jingtian who was kneeling on the ground angrily. What a sin, this is to be decapitated!
Looking at Liu Jingtian, Liu Chentian didn't know what it was like in his heart. After all, he was his son.
Moreover, Liu Jingtian has never been able to act like this. Today's matter must be strange, but the evidence is all there, even if he is the emperor, there is nothing he can do!
"Erchen really didn't know..." Holding the token in his hand, Liu Jingtian couldn't dispute it.
"Come here, put the prince into the prison!" He sighed helplessly, Liu Chentian seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.
As soon as he spoke, the guard walked in and dragged Liu Jingtian down.
Liu Jingtian was dragged down and the people in the King's Mansion and Wenchang's Mansion were destined to not sleep tonight.
Murong Jin and Rong Xun thought about how to excuse the prince, while Rong Yu and Liu Yunshuo were proud of their success in arguing for the prince.
Chaotang the next day.
One person is missing from today's early morning, Liu Jingtian!
On weekdays, Liu Jingtian must have arrived early, but today everyone is almost there, but he still didn't see Liu Jingtian, and the ministers couldn't help but talk a lot.
Some heard about what happened in the palace yesterday, and now they are secretly speculating about why Liu Jingtian didn't come, and they whispered to each other.
"The emperor is here!"
Father German yelled, and all the ministers calmed down and stood in two rows respectfully.
As soon as the emperor came out, the pressure in the hall became much heavier, and everyone did not even dare to show up, "Wearing to the emperor, long live my emperor!"
"Everyone Aiqing is flat."
"Xie Emperor."
"Assassination in the palace yesterday, I must have heard of everyone in love." Seeing the ministers standing on both sides, Liu Chentian also sat down, his eyes swept across everyone sharply.
Liu Yunshuo did not come to the morning court today, it seems that the injury last night was not light.
The emperor spoke, but everyone was still silent, listening to Liu Chentian's text.
"Last night there was a fire in the Queen's Palace, and I was also assassinated. I found the Prince's token on the assassin. I have already sent the Prince into the jail, and I heard about it."
After listening to the emperor's words, everyone sighed for a while, that's it!
"Last night King King, King King Jing and King Wenchang were successful in saving their cars, each rewarded a thousand taels of silver, a thousand taels of gold, and a hundred maids!" Liu Chentian continued without waiting for everyone to speak.
"The Emperor Shengming!"
Murong Jin wanted to speak for the prince, but Rong Xun reminded him when he went out that he must not speak for the prince in front of the emperor today, so Murong Jin did not speak.
Two days later, rumors in the city were flying all over the city, saying that the prince was arrested in the assassination of the emperor and that the emperor would establish another prince.
In the past two days, Murong Jin and Rong Xun have been thinking of ways to save the prince.
But Rong Xun got the news. The emperor also approached Lord Yin from Shuntian Mansion to investigate the prince. It seems that the emperor is also a little skeptical about this matter...
The prison seems to be a corner forgotten and spurned by the world. It is separated by a wall. Outside the wall, there is snow and snow, and the prison is full of rot, a vivid irony. Even though it is daytime, there is still a trace of cold wind blowing in from the gap in the wall and rubbing against it. There was a miserable harmony of "Woo... woo...".
The dust on the ground was blown up by the wind, floating in the air, filled the entire dungeon, mixed with the smell of sour, rotten, and rotten, permeating the psychology of every prisoner, and the fear was inexplicable.
In this quiet and dark cell, a sudden jingle or an unwilling roar from a certain prisoner was like awakening a ghost who has been sleeping for years, stinging his eardrums.
This is the prison of the Xing Department that everyone hears of discoloration. Those who enter here, it is difficult for two people to crawl out alive.
In the innermost cell, Liu Jingtian curled up and sat quietly in the corner. Two oil lamps the size of soybeans on both sides of the railing barely illuminate the dark cell. The warm and swaying fire light hit Liu Jingtian's tired face. Showed a bit of blood.
In the cell for the past two days, Liu Jingtian thought about these things that happened before and after. He also understood that someone was targeting him. The most likely conspiracy was his third brother. This is just speculation. There is no definite evidence, even if there is evidence. So what? Now it’s just a prisoner...
Liu Jingtian smiled sarcastically. He was born as a prince and a nobleman in Tianhuang. He has been considered a smooth wind in his life. It can almost be said that the wind is the wind and the rain is the rain.
Such a beautiful beginning, unexpectedly will usher in such a result.
The most chilling thing was his father, who looked at him with disappointment, just not believing him
Thinking of this, there are thousands of knots in his heart that are difficult to solve, and the pressured people can't breathe. Grief, sorrow, and even despair enveloped his heart.
Liu Jingtian's eyes became more and more hollow.
His life has been too hurried, for fame, for profit, for power, and even to survive from the palace, which took him too much time and effort, so he has never had time to be quiet like this. Thinking and understanding.
Now that I am in jail, I am about to die, but I have been given such a rare opportunity to sit down quietly and think about my life peacefully.
Everything in the past flashed quickly in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern.
Those joyful, sad, happy, painful... In the end, they all gradually turned into shadows and blurred.
What have I done over the years
Liu Jingtian couldn't help asking himself silently, what was going on, was this life wasted
He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He felt a little bit of enlightenment at the moment of life and death. It seemed that he was alive like this, and it seemed to be no different from death.