Five-year enthronement three-year simulation

Chapter 110

A few days later, the emperor returned to Beijing and issued an order to punish those criminals who participated in the rebellion.

All the rebels who surrendered to King Qian were condemned to show their heads to the public, and Cheng Guogong, who planned together with Minghui, no matter how he moved out of Conglong Zhigong to intercede, he would still be unable to escape the fate of confiscating his family and killing his family. .

Another generation of official families collapsed and disappeared, and their fate was even more bleak than that of the Zhu family back then.Even Cheng Guogong's old wife was also imprisoned. Facing Shen Kaiyi, the chief culprit who caused the whole family to be ruined, I couldn't wait to tear him apart and twist his head to comfort Shen Shilie, who died in peace. Ancestors.

"I warned you a long time ago that you have to learn a lesson after suffering from the autumn hunting incident, and stop following the second prince to misbehave, but you just don't listen!" Madam Shen burst into tears, pointing at Cheng Guogong's nose He cursed angrily, "It's better now, now that our whole family has fallen into this situation, are you finally satisfied?!"

Cheng Guogong sat by the side dejectedly, allowing his wife to curse angrily. What he touched with his fingertips was no longer the gold, silver, jade, silk and satin that symbolized prosperity, but rough prison clothes and cold stone walls. Half of the former scenery?

There were tears on his face, and when he saw the indifference and hatred mixed with his wife, his heart was pierced again, and he deeply regretted his original decision to go his own way.

If he had known that he would fall to today's situation, then he would definitely not have any rebellious intentions.It is enough to live one's own life well, so why bother to covet those high-ranking officials, rich salary and authority prestige that are destined not to be obtained?

If you keep yourself safe, you can at least enjoy wealth and honor, and have no worries about food and clothing; but now...

Can only get a decapitated ending.

The whole family in Shen's side was crying endlessly, but Minghui himself, who led the rebellion, was a little better than them - after all, as the heir of the emperor, he was born noble, and he had done a lot of practical things for the court over the years. After a long time, Ming Hui's status as prince was abolished in the end, and he was decreed to be imprisoned for life, and he was strictly forbidden to return to the palace or Qianwang's mansion for any reason.

The whole country of Tiancheng attaches great importance to filial piety and family affection, not to mention the fact that the remnants of the Qianwang Party, who have not had time to eradicate them, are struggling to write a letter to the Ministry of Officials and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. This decree is still within Minghui's expectation.

However, the news that came from Yeting Prison immediately shook him to the ground, and he couldn't even move a finger for a while.

——Shen Ruofu, concubine Wan Gui, who killed the emperor's heir, should be punished for the crime.His Majesty has personally ordered that she be demoted to a commoner and be hanged immediately, so as to comfort the lives of those who were killed by her.

This news came very suddenly, but it was unexpected and reasonable, which caused all the jailers to whisper, sometimes mixed with a few sighs: "I really didn't expect that the only imperial concubine of our Tiancheng Dynasty would actually To such an unseemly end..."

"Be careful with your words, what noble concubine or empress? The Shen lady has countless lives in her hands, and has already been demoted to a commoner by His Majesty!"

"Sigh, after all, she is a noble concubine who has been with her for decades, yet His Majesty would be so heartless... Tsk tsk, people in the prison know best that hanging is much more painful than beheading!"

"So what about the pain? It's your own fault! Let me tell you, there's nothing wrong with being a noble concubine in peace, you have to be a demon in the harem; and the second prince—hey, it's the same line, it's not a good thing!"

I don't know what kind of mentality they are out of, they didn't lower their voices when they gossiped, and every word and sentence was clearly transmitted to Minghui's ears.While listening to these words, he stared blankly at the weeds in the cell, trembling all over, the thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and he didn't know whether to hate or regret for a moment.

I thought I could at least save the life of my mother and concubine, but who knew...

The way of heaven is reincarnation, how excited and happy they were after successfully assassinating Ming Yan in the past, how desolate and helpless they are now.

In the court prison, the dim lights flickered up and down, and the cries of the Shen clan seemed to be faintly heard in the distance.Ming Hui leaned against the corner of the wall silently, feeling the bone-chilling coldness coming from his back, climbing and penetrating all the way, gradually soaking his whole heart with ice cold.

The cycle of karma and retribution is not good...

He was just thinking about it, but suddenly he heard footsteps coming from outside the cell, subconsciously looked up, and saw the jailer coming out from behind the wall, bowing his head towards someone and said: "Your Highness, this is it!"

"Well," the visitor nodded, took a step forward, let her picturesque and delicate face be illuminated by the lights, and said with a smile, "open the door quickly, let the princess have a heart-to-heart talk with the second emperor brother .”

Minghui looked at the other party coldly, without saying a word.I saw that after the jailer opened the cell door, he retreated to a distance knowingly, let the man Shi Shiran in, smiled at him, used the old honorific name for Minghui, and said gently and politely: "In I've lived here for a few days, I wonder if Second Emperor Brother is still used to it?"

"...Thanks to the Nine Emperor Sisters." Although the other party ignored his current status as a commoner, Minghui didn't feel her consideration at all, and just said lightly, "I'm used to living here."

As if he had expected this thorny answer a long time ago, Ming Tan didn't feel sullen, instead he smiled and nodded, "I see, I don't worry about that imperial sister."

After she finished saying this, she remained silent for a while, raised her eyebrows and looked at the layout of the court prison, her gaze stayed on the big word "criminal" in front of Minghui's prison clothes for a moment, before she let out a chuckle.There was a lot of irony in it, which caused the latter to frown and raise his eyes immediately, and said coldly: "Sister Nine Emperors condescends to come here today, just to see my excitement?"

"Oh, why do you need to be angry?" Ming Tan covered his lips with a smile, and said in a soft voice, "I'm here today, but I have a heavy responsibility, so I want to treat you to a glass of practicing wine."

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, and an eunuch walked out immediately behind her, holding a tray steadily in her hand, with a bartender on it, she smiled sinisterly at Minghui, and said shortly, "I have seen the Second Highness , Greetings to the Second Highness."

When he saw the cup full of wine, how could Ming Hui not know Ming Tan's real intention for coming this time?Immediately, his eyes widened, his face became startled and angry, "You...how dare you..."

"Hey, brother, don't get angry," Ming Tan tilted his head and said lazily, "This is the fine wine bestowed by the emperor, and others just want it, and they don't have this blessing!"

Royal Father... imperial gift?

Minghui's raging anger, like being suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, was completely extinguished in an instant - only a few ashes remained in place, which seemed to symbolize his state of mind at this moment.

Cutting the weeds must eradicate the roots, it really is the demeanor of the father.

After Ming Hui was silent for a long time, he let out a miserable laugh, and his sitting posture gradually changed from the previous straight to limp, and he asked dejectedly: "Can Your Highness Ninth Prince please tell me, the concubine mother..."

"Don't worry, brother, the imperial concubine left very reassuringly." Ming Tan closed his smile, and didn't seem to feel very happy about the enemy's tragic ending, but said flatly, "Thinking of her service to the emperor in the past, The clan's mansion specially chose silk and satin as the rope, which can be regarded as decent."

"..."

Minghui clenched his fists, thinking that he would be furious or cry bitterly, but when he really confirmed the news of the death of his mother and concubine, he felt as if his whole body had been drained of strength, and he was dizzy for a long time. Only then did he regain his strength, showing a wry smile, "Decent, ha."

He shook his head sarcastically, and looked up at Ming Tan, "In this way, concubine mother and I are better than grandfather, at least we can leave a whole body after death?"

"It's natural," Ming Tan nodded expressionlessly, "Father is kind enough to your mother and son, you should be grateful for the grace of heaven."

"Hahahaha! Yes, yes, I should thank you!"

Hearing this sentence, Minghui seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly laughed maniacally, and bloodshot eyes crept up a few times, and he was out of breath from laughing, and two tears suddenly fell down, " Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness—long live your majesty, long live your majesty, long live your majesty!"

Ming Tan folded his sleeves and watched his neurotic performance with cold eyes, just like when he heard the news of Concubine Wan's death, there was no joy in his heart, only a sigh of "finally it's over" and some subtle annoyance.

It's nothing more than a throne. Is it really worth it to fight for it?

She turned her eyes away, unwilling to look at Minghui again, she just winked at the eunuch who was carrying the tray.The latter understood immediately, took two steps forward, bowed his body and presented the wine glass to Ming Hui, and said slowly like a ghost: "His Royal Highness, please."

The aroma of the wine was overflowing, mixed with a hint of fishy sweetness, which made Minghui's laughter stop in his throat.

The cell was so quiet that a needle could be heard for a while, he raised his eyes to look at Ming Tan, glanced at the other party's exquisite and gorgeous clothes, and then looked at his own mess, he couldn't help showing a self-deprecating smile, picked up the wine cup, and looked at the other party far away. He raised his hand, "Anyway, thank you for being willing to give me a ride."

It is really sad if you don't even see a person you know until you die.

Ming Hui sighed, and regardless of whether Ming Tan responded, he put the cup close to his lips, drank the poisonous wine calmly, then turned the cup upside down, waved his hands and said: "Okay... please invite the Ninth Highness Raise your hand high, save me some last face, and come in later to collect the corpse."

Hearing this, Ming Tan took a deep look at Ming Hui, remained silent for a moment, finally nodded, turned around and walked out of the cell slowly.

She didn't stay and wait, but ordered the eunuch to settle the matter properly, then followed the jailer to leave the court slowly, opened the gate, and suddenly seemed to return to the world from the underworld. The setting sun in the sky.

It was as bright red as the cup of poisoned wine.

"...Your Highness?"

A soft call came from beside him, pulling Ming Tan back to reality.She turned her head to look at Lin Shurong who was full of worry, and suddenly felt an irresistible exhaustion all over her body.

"It's done."

Ming Tan let out a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to hold Lin Shurong's fingertips, hooked the corners of his lips like a self-mockery, and confided to her in a low voice: "When I was in prison just now, I saw Ming Hui's appearance, and I would I think... he is also a little pitiful."

Lin Shurong paused, tightened his strength to hold her back, and straightened Ming Tan's skirt with his other hand. His fair skin was shimmered by the setting sun, and with a little warmth, he gently rubbed against the latter's cheek.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This is a truth from ancient times." Lin Shurong said softly, "Your Highness has such a state of mind, but it is because you see your own shadow in him... But," she said sharply Turning around, her tone became a little more serious, and she raised her hand to caress Ming Tan's hair, "You are now the winner between the two sides, so you shouldn't have these distracting thoughts."

——The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself.

"Well, I know."

Of course Ming Tan knew what Lin Shurong was implying, pursed his lips, and clenched the other's fingertips even more tightly.

"Since I am the winner today," she said lightly, "then in the future, no matter when——I will definitely not lose."

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