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Chapter 653

The fingers in the box were cut off at the same time, and there were blood on it, a total of four, namely the index finger and the middle finger.

Emperor Tianhe looked at the four fingers and almost recognized it at a glance that it belonged to his third son. His heart was churning in an instant and his eyes were closed tightly.

The man from Jian Hall stood in Qingming Palace. Seeing the emperor like this, he spoke softly and said, "The specific situation in the Prince Ping's Mansion cannot be detected. Princess Tianci's poison barrier is very domineering. As soon as he entered, his meridians were blocked, unable to exert internal strength, and even walking was very difficult. The subordinate had to heal his wounds outside and did not calm down until three hours later. It is said that the fourth lady of the Bai family brought her younger brother in advance, and it is probably the third prince was going to suffer some trouble in her hands."

The old emperor sighed, "Forget it, take some hardships and take four fingers of his fingers, which can be regarded as mercy under the Bai family. I just feel a little uncomfortable..." He pointed to the box on the table, "This is my son after all. No matter how big the mistake he made, he is still my son, so how can I not feel distressed. Just grow up and become an adult, he has to bear the responsibility and price for what he has done. If he is not able to do it without knowing it, he can only bear the consequences of the matter being exposed. It is said that the royal survival of the fittest. Indeed, the royal family needs the best children to sit on the throne. With such clumsy methods as the third brother, it is impossible to have any prospects."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the man in Jiandian again and asked, "Tell me, what did you find?"

"Yes." The man bowed, "The news from the Jiandian that the night when the Golden Cave of Famen Temple was destroyed, the Fourth Prince and Princess Tianci were the deployment of the Third Prince, intending to seize the money and capture the Fourth Prince and Princess Tianci all in one place."

Tianhedi frowned tightly, "The third brother? You mean, his original intention that night was to want the lives of the fourth brother and A Ran? Not only A Ran?"

"That's right. The subordinates analyzed that because the fourth princes have always been close to the ninety-two His Highness, they wanted to weaken the ninety-two His Highness, and the fourth prince must be eliminated. But that night, the fourth prince went to help again, so he fell into the ambush of the third prince. As for Princess Tianci, she should have fallen into the eyes of the third prince from the moment she discovered the Famen Temple, and became a sharp thorn that must be pulled out. But he must have not expected that Princess Tianci's combat power was so powerful. With precise deployment, she failed to capture the person. Instead, she lost her troops and finally fled in panic."

Emperor Tianhe groaned when he heard this, "I can't overestimate myself! I didn't even think about it clearly, so I learned that I was sending troops to encircle and suppress it, and it was my own brother who was suppressing it. This kind of traitor is better if I cut it down."

He pulled it casually, and the box in front of him fell to the ground, and four fingers were scattered on the ground, looking a little shocking.

But the old emperor no longer wanted to look at the fingers anymore. The third son did one thing after another made him feel sad, especially when he heard that he was going to ambush the fourth brother, he felt even more sad.

What he didn't want to see was that the princes killed each other, so he did not establish a prince until this age. Although it has been rumored in recent years that his favorite heir was Lao Shi, he never admitted it himself. Although he did think so in his heart, for the sake of Lao Shi's safety, he did not dare to train Lao Shi as much as he trained his successor.

Everyone says that the royal family is ruthless, and everyone says that the royal family only has monarchs and ministers, no fathers and sons, only a country and no family.

But he never wanted to do this. He always hoped that he could be a real home in the harem. So he would rather Queen Chen have a bad temper than go to Zhaoren Palace. Even if he quarreled every day, he would be willing to quarrel with Queen Chen.

Because he felt that this would best make the folk fireworks atmosphere, and it was most like an ordinary couple stumbled around every day. Of course, except for the broken things being a little expensive, there was nothing wrong with it.

This is also the idea that Emperor Tianhe changed his temperament after he got old. If he had gone back twenty years, he would still be as lingering in the favored concubine in the harem, and would still pick and pick among the flowers.

He always thought that perhaps it was the birth mother of the ninth and the tenth, which made him change, and later met Jiang Yue's mother, which made him feel even more attentive. In fact, he didn't have much feelings for Jiang Yue's mother, just because the woman and his sweetheart were sisters. Not only did they have close blood, but they also had a face that looked like more than 70%.

So he subconsciously added all his thoughts and debts to Jiang Yue's mother.

The old emperor always believed that he valued feelings. No matter whether he was to his concubine or his son, no matter what he had to do, he would try his best to think about the problem from the perspective of the family. The first thing he thought about was how to protect his son and how to make his so-called family not incomplete or broken.

So when the fifth brother plotted against Bai Heran, he tried his best to plead for Lao Wu. Now the third brother attacked Bai Heran's brother again, so he still tried his best to plead for Lao Wu and asked Bai Heran to spare Lao Wu's life.

But after asking for help, his third son was still plotting against his fourth son, and he actually used his private soldiers to ambush his fourth son. Isn't this slap him in the face? Isn't this destroying his home?

"How many private soldiers are there in the third brother?" he asked the people in Jiandian, "How many have you mastered in the past few years?"

The man replied: "The Third Highness's private soldiers are 60,000, and the nearest private soldiers to Shangdu City have 30,000 soldiers. The remaining 30,000 are on the border of Dezhen and Gebu. The Jingjian Hall investigated that the Third Highness has been very close to Gebu in recent years. We have intercepted the Feiying letter sent by the Prince Ping's Mansion to the King of Gebu. Although it did not involve the substantive content, we had to guard against it."

Emperor Tianhe was furious, "Bastard! I should let A Ran poison this evil deed and let Zhenzhen kill this traitor! He harmed his brothers and sisters and colluded with foreign enemies. What else could he do? I am afraid that the fourth person ambushed Lao Si was also to steal the gold from Famen Temple to strengthen his private soldiers. Private soldiers and private soldiers. My tolerance and trust over the years have resulted in the exchange of them raising private soldiers outside. What are they doing? This is to rebel!"

"Your Majesty, please calm down." The man from the Jiandian said again: "In fact, it was not only the third prince's private troops that night, but also the Empress Dowager's men and the Queen Mother also participated. However, they did not join forces with the third prince, but worked together to attack the fourth prince and Princess Tianci. That night was indeed dangerous. If the last ten princes had arrived, I would have been..."

"I'm afraid that Lao Si and A Ran have to be left there." The old emperor said this tiredly, and then he felt a surge of fear in his heart.

He had to be afraid. Needless to say, the relationship between the fourth brother and the ninth brother and the tenth brother was the fiancée recognized by the tenth brother. If these two were broken into the third brother's hands, he would not even dare to imagine what would happen.

It is certain that Lao Shi can kill Lao San, but what about after killing it? Lao Shi will not seize the throne or rebel, because the throne will belong to him sooner or later, and the world will belong to him sooner or later.

So he was not afraid of Lao Shi's rebellion, but he was afraid that Lao Shi would go to Lao Shi's path. He was afraid that Lao Shi would become like Lao Shi after Bai Heran died. He looked alive, could talk, and laugh, but in fact he was dead. When his heart died, his soul was also destroyed, and all that was left was just a walking corpse.

"Does the Hall of Hell know this news?" asked the old emperor, "Has the Hall of Hell found out from the real murderer of Famen Temple?"

The man in Jiandian nodded, "We found out the Hall of Hell first, but we did not take action, but just held the evidence in our hands."

"Why didn't you do it early?" The old emperor frowned, "When you act in the Hall of Hell, you will definitely take action once you have the evidence. Hoarding private soldiers is a death sentence. Why did he let go of this opportunity to execute the third brother?"

The man smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, according to his subordinates' analysis, the Palace of Hell does not want to tear apart. After all, it is the third brother of Your Highness Ninth, so Your Highness Ninth just sealed the private camp, leaving the entire camp no longer able to move. As for Your Highness Third, perhaps the ninety-two His Highnesses also want to give their third brother a chance! Unexpectedly..."

"I didn't expect that the third brother was shameless. Not only did he not repent, but he became even worse." The old emperor sighed, "I'm afraid that Lin'er could no longer suppress the hoarding of private soldiers under the King of Hell after he knew about this!"

He still wants to kill this son. He can give up his old face and plead with Bai Heran, but when this son hoards private soldiers and prepares for rebellion and usurpation of the throne, he can no longer stay.

He can only consider himself as a father, but he also has to think that he is an emperor. Before his family, country and the world, there will be a monarch and ministers, and then there will be a father and son. Before he wants to defend his family, he must defend his country first. Any force that endangers the monarch's power and territory must be eliminated.

His eyes looked at the four fingers on the ground again. The man in the hall knew his intentions and silently stepped forward to pick up his fingers, put them back in the box, and sent them to the old emperor's table.

The old emperor stretched out his hand and gently groped back and forth on the four fingers. The third son looked like he was young in his mind over and over again. He thought of him personally teaching him to pull the bow and shoot arrows, personally supporting him to a foal, and also thought of him holding the child's little hand and teaching him to write with strokes. When the child was sick and helpless, he sat in front of the sickbed and wiped his forehead over and over again.

Unfortunately, all he could think of was the child's appearance and things, and even in his youth, he rarely remembered it. The best memories were left in childhood, so what if he grew up?

The old emperor had a strong bitterness on his face. He really wanted to be a good father. He was also trying his best to be a good father, but what did his son repay him?

He was hoarding private soldiers and trying to seize his throne, and wanted to drive him off the throne or even kill him.

The old emperor was scared and shuddered.
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