That night, Hua Laoyue let people release the news.
In just one night, the streets and alleys of Yanzhou City learned about the changes of West Tower.
"I heard that Sita Danyu and Yan were killed by his cousin. Now that cousin has succeeded Shan Yuzhi and wants to kill the little prince."
"I also heard that the Lan family asked the little prince to send the little prince to Yanzhou to be raised by King Yan. As a result, the man who had suffered a thousand swords chased him to the King Yan's mansion and killed the little prince."
"Oh, what a crime, the little prince is still so young, I heard that it has just been full moon."
"I heard that because of this, our princess cried and fainted several times."
"The prince and concubine are kind and righteous, this new order is really cruel, too cruel!"
"The little prince is really pathetic."
Jun Moran deliberately relaxed the guards, and the Sita Killer who sneaked in was suddenly a little confused when he heard the comments on the street.
What's going on here
He hadn't even entered the city, how could this little prince be killed
Just when the killer was bewildered, several corpses were hung up at the gate of Yanzhou City.
"I heard that these assassins killed the little prince, it's really bad!"
"No wonder they are going to be violent, they deserve to be violent."
"How can they bear so little kids?"
The assassin saw his companions being hung in the tower, and he suddenly felt frightened, but he became excited again when he heard those people say that the little prince was killed.
The little prince was killed, so that his task has been completed.
Thinking of the generous reward, the killer became more and more happy.
I wanted to go back and report it, but after thinking about it, I felt wrong, and immediately sneaked into the Yan Palace again.
The hall of King Yan's Mansion immediately set up a mourning hall, Hua Laoyue hugged the baby, crying almost fainted.
"Princess, people can't come back to life after death, your sorrow!" Li Luo whispered to the side.
Hua Laoyue cried heartbrokenly: "Originally, I promised my good sister to take good care of her child, but now..."
Talking, crying again.
Li Luo also looked angry: "Those Sita people are too much, they dare to come to our palace to assassinate, they don't know how powerful our prince is."
Speaking of this, Hua Laoyue was even more aggrieved: "What's the use of greatness? It's not that he didn't protect the little prince. Now that the little prince is dead, he can't avenge the little prince. The princess wants
What's his use? "
Li Luo looked embarrassed, how could he have the feeling that the princess scolded the truth.
"Cough cough..." Li Luo gave a light cough, and read the lines quickly, "Don't be angry, after all, Sita is Sita, not Nan Yan. Some things are really inconvenient for the prince to intervene. The prince has his difficulties, so please be considerate of the princess. !"
"Then forget about it!" Hua Laoyue glared at him angrily.
Li Luo swallowed his saliva, "The little prince is gone, what can we do? But don't worry, the assassin of the little prince, the prince has ordered everyone to hang to the gate of the city. It can be regarded as comforting the little prince's spirit in the sky. , You will be sorry."
Hua Laoyue was crying again, crying so badly.
No matter how Liluo persuaded him, he still cried to death.
Liluo looked worried aside.
Can the princess cry so much
She is still pregnant, if something is wrong, how can he confess to the prince.
Just when Li Luo was about to die, Hua Laoyue finally got sick. After kissing the baby several times, she finally reluctantly gave the baby to Li Luo: "The child is too young to be buried. Burn the child, and sprinkle his ashes on the grassland, it will be considered as his identity."
"Yes." Li Luo immediately took the swaddle, turned and went to the outside stove.
The killer in the dark, saw Li Luo throw the swaddling into the stove, and the clean movements made him excited inexplicably.
Liluo waited for a long time by the stove, until the swaddling was burned to ashes before he had the ashes taken out.
Put the ashes into the small altar, and Li Luo took the ashes out in person.
Seeing this, the killer immediately followed out.
Li Luo still went to the west according to Hua Laoyue's instructions.
Sprinkled the altar of ashes directly on the western grassland.
It was not until Liluo took someone to leave that the assassin rushed to Sita excitedly.
"Shan Yu, we are done, the little prince is dead." The killer reported to Sen Zhan excitedly when he returned to Sita.
Hearing this news, Sen Zhan immediately pushed away the two beauties in his arms: "It's really done?"
After speaking, seeing the killer empty-handed, Sen Zhan suddenly frowned: "Didn't you let you bring his body back? Why didn't you bring it?"
The killer quickly explained: "The body was burned by Princess Yan, and the ashes were scattered.
We are on the grassland. "
Sen Zhan frowned: "What's the matter? Come and listen."
Upon hearing the words, the killer immediately recounted what he had seen and heard in Yanzhou City and King Yan's Mansion.
After listening to Sen Zhan, his brows frowned even more tightly: "This shouldn't be their trick, the lady of Princess Yan is very cunning."
"Impossible!" The killer immediately retorted, "The princess Yan was so sad that she was so heartbroken that she kept saying sorry to her good sister and complaining that King Yan did not avenge the little prince."
How can it be possible to act like that? If it is really acting, then what kind of acting is good.
Sen Zhan was unsure about this and asked people to invite King Zuo Xian to come.
The killer faced King Zuo Xian and told the story again.
King Zuo Xian also felt that the matter was suspicious, frowning and looking at the killer: "You saw the child being burned with your own eyes."
The assassin nodded immediately: "The slave saw it with his own eyes, and it took more than an hour to miss the guard."
King Zuo Xian was silent for a moment, then frowned and said, "The princess is very sad?"
The killer nodded again, "Very sad, crying for several hours, almost fainted without crying, crying while scolding King Yan."
King Zuo Xian was silent again.
Sen Zhan listened to the side, his lips raised and sneered: "This is in line with the woman's temperament."
I think she scolded Zuo Guli Wang for a dog-blood spray.
King Zuo Xian frowned: "That woman is amazing?"
Sen Zhanxie laughed: "The tongue is very strong, and your father was scolded by her that time."
King Zuo Xian's eyes shook. He was not there that day. Later, he heard people say: "She has a good relationship with the Yan family?"
Sen Zhan snorted: "If it's not good, Yan can let someone send the child to Yanzhou."
He doesn't understand this woman's friendship, he has seen two sides, can he be so good that he can live and die
King Zuo Xian nodded silently, and once again confirmed to the killer: "Did you really see the child burned with your own eyes?"
"The slave guaranteed his life and was really burned." The killer said very firmly.
King Zuo Xian squinted his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't find any flaws.
In addition to this serious worry, Sen Zhan was also happy in his heart: "Since that child is dead, don't go to Yanzhou anymore."
King Zuo Xian was still not at ease: "The child is dead, how did King Yan react?"
(End of this chapter)