550. Burial of all evil system

At this moment, Manzhu, who was pale on the bed, suddenly jumped up, and there was a long sword in his hand. A few sword lights flashed, and all the ice needles shot out of the old woman fell to the ground! The old woman pointed at Manzhu in surprise, "You...you...didn't you just finished giving birth? How could...you...you...when did you learn such exquisite sword skills? You...you..." The old woman looked at Manzhu in surprise, looked at the third prince, and looked at Manzhu again, "Can you bitch accompany him to act for me! This is impossible! This is impossible!"

"Didn't you figure it out yet?" The "Manzhu" on the bed saw that the old woman's eyes were full of questions and shock. She pulled off the exquisite human skin mask on her face and showed a feminine face. "Didn't you just say that in addition to the third prince, there is another Jin Yuanbao willing to live and die for the ninth princess!" Jin Yuanbao then resumed his voice and said, "It's really not easy to hide it from you, a disguise expert, but now it seems that Jin Yuanbao's disguise skills and acting skills are better."

The old woman looked at the third prince, then looked at the golden ingot holding a long sword, and suddenly she looked up as if she understood something, and she raised her head and laughed, "Liu Shiyi, Liu Shiyi! You carefully set up such a game, just waiting for me to jump in! I am really convinced today! In fact, the emperor did not summon him into the palace today. He knew that as long as he was there, I would not come. He deliberately seduced me to come, right?"

Jin Yuanbao smiled, "You finally figured it out! But you still guessed it wrong. Today, the emperor really asked the eunuch in charge to summon the Ninth Prince to the palace. The Ninth Prince just took this opportunity to set up this plan! Another thing is that the Ninth Prince has not entered the palace yet, so he should be studying in the study room for the princess to listen to!"

The third prince said coldly, "What are you doing when you say so much nonsense to her? Yuanbao, I'll leave it to you!"

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Jin Yuanbao's eyes, and a few cold words spit out from his lips, "Thank you for admitting, I'm happy to serve!" Jin Yuanbao's sharp sword danced, and the sword light rushed towards the old woman's forehead...

Just when the old woman thought she was dead, suddenly another sharp sword flew in front of her, and took over Jin Yuanbao's sword energy. Then the sharp sword fell vertically to the ground and inserted into the floor.

All this happened so quickly. The eyes of the three people in the room fell on the sword stuck on the floor. The third prince slowly said, "This is the Taiyun Sword of the Father! It is the Father!"

At this time, Prince Fu Cheng's cold voice came from the door, "That's right, it's me!" As he spoke, Prince Fu Cheng had already come in.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock. The third prince took the lead in reacting. He said respectfully, "My son has met his father."

Jin Yuanbao also said, "Caomin has seen Prince Fu Cheng."

When the old woman saw Prince Fu Cheng, her slightly turbid eyes were actually wet. She had imagined countless scenes of meeting Prince Fu Cheng again, but none of them were like this. Her lips were shaking, and after a while, a few blurred words were squeezed out from her lips, "King... Prince..."

After entering the house, Prince Fu Cheng looked at the Thirteenth Prince on the ground, and his expression did not change at all. As if he saw only a decoration and a piece of furniture in the room. He walked straight to the third prince and said with a cold face, "Father knows that you and Jin Yuanbao want to kill her and then hurry up, but the father and she still have some private affairs. Can you deal with her by the father?"

The third prince hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Since you have come in person, how can you say no?"

"Very good!" Prince Fu Cheng turned around coldly and said to the guard behind him, "Take her away."

The two guards stepped forward to hold the old woman and took her away. The old woman did not resist at all. She allowed them to take her away. Perhaps, she and Prince Fu Cheng had some private affairs. At the last moment of walking out of the door, she turned around. She glanced at the Thirteenth Prince - her only son, who was walking on the cold ground. A trace of sadness finally appeared in her eyes...

After Prince Fu Cheng left, Jin Yuanbao spread his hands in disbelief, "Are we really letting her go like this? She hurt the princess so many times, and it's so cheap that she's really unwilling to think about it!"

The third prince smiled coldly, "Don't worry, she will not live better in ours when she is in the hands of her father. Didn't you notice that the father didn't look at her from beginning to end. The father took her away, but just settled the old accounts with her!"

Jin Yuanbao thought for a moment, then shivered exaggeratedly, "You are right, it is indeed even more terrifying when it comes to your father's hands. At least we can make her die happily!"

The third prince's eyes fell on the Thirteenth Prince on the ground. He sighed and said, "Thirteenth brother, I have warned you a long time ago. If you get closer to the Ninth Princess, I will definitely not be ruthless. Why don't you listen?"

Jin Yuanbao shrugged, "The Thirteen Kings are weak by nature and have a mother like this. What can he do?"

The third prince clapped his hands, and the two guards came in. The third prince said, "I informed all palaces and courtyards that the Thirteenth prince had relapsed and died. In addition, the Thirteenth prince was sent back to the Chaoming Hall and chose a date to be buried. In addition, all the servants in the Chaoming Hall were ordered to be buried with their own lives."

The guards got the order and carried the corpse of the Thirteenth Prince down...

Although the third prince was not favored and had no official position in the court, he was a prince after all, and was born a noble royal relative. According to the tradition and system of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the royal relatives and nobles died, they were not only buried with wooden dummies and pottery, but also living people. Now that the Thirteenth Prince has passed away, it is understandable to let the servants in his bedroom be buried with him. It is just that the palace maids and eunuchs have become innocent victims under this cruel system.

The dark clouds above Fucheng Palace were getting thicker and thicker, with thunder and lightning constantly, and it seemed to be the whine of those newly added unjust souls...

At this time, Manzhu in the study trembled. She looked out the window and murmured, "It's just half past July, why is it like winter is coming this day?"

World Heritage put down the book and thoughtfully put a long gown on Manzhu, then got up and closed the window, gently hugged Manzhu half-lying on the soft collapse in his arms, "Is it still cold?"

Shiyi's intimacy made a red glow float on Manzhu's cheeks. She buried her head deep in Shiyi's arms, "It's not cold anymore."

The two of them snuggled quietly. At this time, the atmosphere in the room was very good, warm and sweet. The sudden silence made the air feel ambiguous. Shiyi lowered her head and began to kiss Manzhu. First, her smooth forehead, then her beautiful eyes, then her red cheeks, and finally her plump red lips...
Chapter completed!