"Let's go, Your Royal Highness, someone outside meets you."
The key in the jailer's hand threw out a string of clear "banging" sounds, and Liu Jingtian came back to his senses.
That's it, Liu Jingtian still looked at that man in disbelief, what was going on
"His Royal Highness, is it possible that you like this place?" Seeing Liu Jingtian hesitating, the man said again.
Liu Jingtian looked at the cell, gritted his teeth, a little bit more conscious, and leaned forward and walked out.
He doesn't know who has such a great ability to save him, but after all he has gone through the storm, this kind of kindness is still bearable.
No matter who it was and for what purpose he was rescued, as long as he got out of this cell, the sky and the earth were wide, he was not afraid of anything. He owed this kindness first, and later...
"Can you tell me who saved me?"
"This... Your Royal Highness will know it later."
Going unimpeded all the way is like a stroll in the garden.
Liu Jingtian sighed in shock, and couldn't help but jump for joy.
If this person is so powerful, can You Meng also be brought out from the East Palace
But what about the father? What he hasn't done before, if he left today, wouldn't he abscond with fear of sin
Although there were many concerns, Liu Jingtian still followed the man out.
The jailer led Liu Jingtian to a corner. Seeing that there was someone with his back facing him, the jailer stopped and turned to look at Liu Jingtian.
"His Royal Highness, the villain will send you here, and then I will ask you to follow this adult to leave." After speaking, the jailer left carefully.
Liu Jingtian looked at the visitor with his back to him, dressed in night clothes, and couldn't tell which side it was.
The visitor felt the look in Liu Jingtian's eyes and turned around without a mask.
"You..." Liu Jingtian didn't expect that the person who came to save him was Rong Xun.
"Since I'm out, let's leave here first, and I'll talk about it later."
Rong Xun didn't wait for Liu Jingtian to finish speaking, so he brought up the appearance of leaving lightly.
Although Liu Jingtian was a little tired, he still kept up with Rong Xun's pace with light work.
After a few breaths, the two figures gradually disappeared into the darkness.
The next day, the prince was unbearably humiliated, and the news that he had committed suicide was submitted to the emperor's case.
Even though Emperor Xin hated it like a raging fire, the moment he saw the corpse of the prince, he couldn't help feeling sad.
After all, he is a son who has been raising for more than ten years. Even if he was alive and wrong, now that he is dead, all the good things in the past have been revealed.
In the setting sun, heavy shadows appeared in the palaces, like a broken flower, and the elderly emperor slowly walked on the vermilion corridor.
At each step, he walked very slowly and hard, and when he walked, he suddenly felt that he didn't want to go.
He is tired, he should be tired after so many years of emperor!
The prince's death is strange. As soon as he found someone to investigate, the prince died. Someone must be a ghost!
"You go down, I want to be alone." Liu Chentian retreated to the eunuchs and palace ladies behind him, and sat on the corridor alone, looking at the gloomy sky dumbly, his eyes full of vicissitudes and helplessness.
"He is my best emperor." Liu Chentian sighed. He started to regret a bit, but most of them still hated iron and steel.
Liu Jingtian is already a prince. After a hundred years, this country will be handed over to him without fail. What's the rush
"He thinks I've lived too long!" The emperor gritted his teeth and said bitterly. After all, Shuntian Fu Yin hadn't found out anything. Even if the prince died, the emperor didn't investigate too much.
This unfilial son, it's not a pity to die!
Liu Chentian spurned it in his heart for a long time, or because he cared too much about Liu Jingtian, he finally comforted himself, "Thunder and rain are all divine graces, Jing'er, you shouldn't!"
How could his throne tolerate the peeping of others so impatient
Not even the son, nor the prince!
So, he dragged his heavy body and slowly returned to his bedroom.
Now, only on that cold dragon chair can he find his own peace for a moment.
The emperor is the emperor of the world, not the father of a man! He is the father of the world! Who knows the pain in my heart
The prince died and was buried in a state ceremony. The people all over the city tied white scarves to the eaves to signal their grief.
Except for Murong Jin and Rong Xun who knew the truth, the others were either sad or lucky.
If it wasn't for Rong Xun to transfer Liu Jingtian out in advance, it would be Liu Jingtian who was afraid of death!
On the day of the funeral, there was a lot of snow, which buried half of the heavy door.
Although Liu Jingtian committed the crime of killing the emperor, the emperor was very kind and buried him in state rites.
In front of the palace gate, hundreds of civil and military officials leaned down and knelt. The emperor ignored the obstruction of his officials. Before lifting the spirit, he reached out and carefully touched the cold jade-colored coffin.
The wind howled, the octagonal hanging from the coffin exquisitely jingle music.
Liu Chentian slowly raised his head and looked towards the horizon, the dark clouds pressed against the top, extremely ominous.
"Let's go." Liu Chentian whispered, as if talking to himself, thinking that he was speaking to someone, and then he walked towards his Long Hug slowly and firmly.
The coffin lifted by eighteen people moved slowly, looking like a jade mountain from a distance.
Haohao's team moved slowly, meandering for more than ten miles, walked out of the city gate, and headed to the luxurious mausoleum.
When he left the city gate, a gust of wind blew up, the snow buried everything in front of him, and the white banner was mostly folded.
"What's going on?" Liu Chentian opened the curtain and asked Qin Tianjian in a cold voice.
The cold sweat on the back of the Qin Tianjian had to bite the bullet and said, "Perhaps, the prince does not want to leave."
Liu Chentian frowned, his face gradually hardened, why did the prince not want to leave? "
Qin Tianjian made up a head, and had to continue making up, but the making up was smooth, and he said, "His Royal Highness is a nobleman of Tianhuang. Since he is hanged in prison, he is full of resentment, so he doesn't want to leave."
The royal funeral is not a trifle, and once it starts, it cannot stop and return.
Qin Tianjian's words were actually wrong again and again, almost as a court death.
But the emperor's expression was still slightly relaxed. The prince was already dead. No matter what he did during his lifetime, the father would always bear a little bit more. This is guilt and a remedy.
The people kneeling on both sides of the road were whispering, not knowing which one was the first to rise, and shouted loudly, "The prince refused to go! The prince was wronged!"
This sound was like a stone falling into a pond, and it was immediately echoed by the people.
The people in the capital all thought of the prince’s goodness, yes, the prince refused to leave, this must be because of wrongdoing and death!
As a result, the people got up one after another and shouted loudly, "The prince is wronged! Please call the shots for the prince!"