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Chapter 632 Dead End (1)

The second prince watched helplessly as the Marquis of Yong'an was strangled and exhausted.

The dead man looked so good that he couldn't see much. Yong'an Hou was strangled to death, and his death was quite terrifying. The slightly protruding eyes were still looking at him.

The second prince shivered, and indescribable fear and fear surged in his heart.

Shouning died, and Yong'an Hou was also dead.

Next, is it his turn?

No, absolutely not.

No matter how many mistakes he made, he was still the son of his father. The sixth prince's biological mother was just a puppet substitute and could not be considered a legitimate son at all. He was the only legitimate prince in the Great Chu Dynasty. No matter how angry the father was, he would never have the heart to kill him.

The second prince kept comforting himself in his heart, turned his head aside, and did not dare to look at the dead Marquis of Yong'an again.

Eunuch Zhao came over.

The second prince shook his whole body and cursed angrily: "You dare not kill me!"

If you do evil deeds of killing the emperor, the second prince will not think that he still has a way out!

Mockery and contempt flashed in the eyes of Eunuch Zhao, and his tone was quite respectful: "Your Highness misunderstood. The emperor did not issue an order, how dare the servant be disrespectful to Your Highness?"

"However, the emperor has ordered that the body of the Marquis of Yong'an will not be buried for the time being, and will be placed in the torture room. From tonight, Your Highness will also stay here."

This move is too cruel! Let a living person accompany the corpse day and night, and you will be crazy even if you are not crazy.

The second prince shivered all over and frightened flashed in his eyes: "You dog slave, you must be a false edict. The father will never treat me like this! Take me to see the father! I want to think about the father's apology. I am the father's only legitimate son, and the father will definitely spare me."

Eunuch Zhao ignored the second prince's crazy shouting without hearing, and ordered a few guards to take good care of them, so he got up and left.

The second prince tried his best to twist his body, and the iron chains on his body rustled. It was like a wild beast yelling wildly: "I want to see my father! How dare you dog slaves treat me like this! I want to see my father!"

Eunuch Zhao's pace did not stop and a sneered at the corner of his mouth.

He quickly threw the roar of the second prince behind his back.

...

Yong'an Marquis Mansion.

The sound of the clapper at the third update came to my ears from afar.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou was lying on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Princess Shouning has been buried, the Marquis of Yong'an has been kept in the palace, and Pei Zhang has been working in the palace for several days and has not returned to the yard.

All signs indicate the most terrible result.

Mrs. Yong'an was suffering from fear and fear. She lived like a year, and she couldn't swallow her food and could not sleep. In just a few days, her face was dark and her bird's nest was deep. She looked old and haggard and more than ten years old.

The personal maid Bai Wei walked in quietly.

The slight footsteps alarmed Mrs. Yong'an Hou. She sat upright suddenly and shouted loudly: "Who?"

Bai Wei hurriedly said, "Madam, I am a slave."

The heart that the Marquis of Yong'an slowly fell down. Before she could ask, Bai Wei said happily: "Madam Qi, the eldest son has returned home."

Mrs. Yong'an Hou's chaotic mind did not turn around for a moment: "Who is back?"

Bai Wei smiled and said, "It's the eldest son."

It was Azhang who returned home!

Mrs. Yong'an Hou finally realized, her eyes instantly shined, and she immediately got off the bed: "Where is Azhang? I'm going to see him now!"

Bai Wei smiled and stepped back. The other two maids quickly stepped forward to serve Mrs. Yong'an Hou to put on shoes and change clothes. When the maids were combing their hair for Mrs. Yong'an Hou, Pei Zhang's figure appeared at the door: "Mother!"

Just two short words made Mrs. Yong'an's eyes burst into tears.

Regardless of her disheveled hair, she stood up and walked to Pei Zhang, cried and threw herself into her son's arms: "You cruel bastard, you are finally willing to come back."

Even the day Pei Xiu got married, Pei Zhang had not stepped into the gate of the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion. Unexpectedly, he was willing to come back today.

The anxiety of Mrs. Yong'an Hou over the past few days has turned into tears and sheds.

Pei Zhang stayed for several days and nights, sleeping for up to one or two hours a day. His handsome face became much haggard and his eyes were covered with blood. However, his figure was still upright.

Looking at her mother who was crying in her arms, Pei Zhang sighed in complexity and reached out to pat Mrs. Yong'an Hou's back.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou cried fiercely, crying out all the fear that had accumulated for several days. However, when her son came back, she immediately had a backbone and was not so panicked.

Mrs. Yong'an wiped her tears and asked Pei Zhang in a low voice: "Azhang, why are you willing to come back tonight? You are the emperor's imperial guard, and you must know what happened in the palace! How could Princess Shouning die suddenly? How could your father be left in the palace all the time?"

Pei Zhang did not answer any of the questions.

He said to Mrs. Yong'an in a gentle voice: "It's already late at night. My mother has been exhausted and anxious these days. Now she has a good sleep! She has been fully energetic and will talk about anything tomorrow morning."

"But……"

"It's nothing, but mother, let's sleep with peace of mind!" Pei Zhang said softly.

Mrs. Yong'an was full of doubts and fear, and after seeing Pei Zhang's calm face, they all dissipated.

If something big happens, how could Pei Zhang be so calm?

Since there is nothing big, I will listen to my son. I will sleep first and be full of energy. It will not be too late to say tomorrow.

Mrs. Yong'an's wife relaxed and her eyebrows stretched out: "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's sleep first. By the way, are you going to go to the palace to be on duty tomorrow?"

Pei Zhang smiled and said, "I'll take a break tomorrow, so I don't have to go to the palace to work. I will always be with my mother in the mansion."

Mrs. Yong'an Hou felt joy again, and shook her son's arm and smiled, "Okay, okay, that's great. Your father has never come back, I feel very upset and nervous. Now that you come back, I don't have to worry about anything."

Pei Zhang smiled and nodded, helped Madam Yong'an Hou to the edge of the bed, took off his shoes and socks for Madam Yong'an Hou and covered his bedding for Madam Yong'an.

Since Pei Zhang grew up, the mother and son have never been together intimately like this.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou's heart was filled with happiness, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.

Pei Zhang sat beside the bed, looking at the sleeping face of Mrs. Yong'an Hou. The smile on his face slowly faded away.

Although Pei Zhang did not witness it with his own eyes, he received the news immediately. When his father died, no matter how cold the son was, he could not remain indifferent.

Pei Zhang had long expected such an ending. But when he heard the news of Yong'an Hou's death with his own ears, his heart still felt dull pain. Soon, Emperor Xuanhe sent someone to pass a message and asked him to leave the palace and return to Pei's house immediately.

He received the imperial edict and came back.

Mother, have a good sleep.

Get up tomorrow morning, eat and drink, let’s go together!
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