Xiao Zicheng was confused and followed Dali out of the imperial tent.

He couldn't help but shivered when he was blown by the cold wind, which was considered to have come back to his senses.

He turned around with lingering fear, looked at the imperial tent behind him, and finally realized what it means to be like a king's heart that is hard to understand...

Xiao Zicheng naturally understood what Li Luan could understand.

He was a little surprised in the past. Emperor Jingping, who sat on the throne of the emperor from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, seemed to have nothing special about it.

But today he really saw clearly that Emperor Jingping's scheming was probably far beyond his imagination.

With Li Mo'er's incident, Xiao Zicheng could not hardly think of how the Yaowu Camp, which was like a divine weapon, appeared when Emperor Jingping was assassinated.

It must have been Emperor Jingping's arrangement in advance, otherwise how could Wei Che alone have the right to mobilize Yaowu Camp to enter the hunting ground?

"I understand?"

Just as Xiao Zicheng was out of sight, Xiao Fangzhi walked over to him and patted his shoulder:

"Do you think our lord can suppress all forces in the court and China, just relying on that yellow robe?

Son, you are really enlightened when you come in, but don’t underestimate the people in the world. There are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven. You have to remember to do it."

Listening to his father's earnest advice, Xiao Zicheng did not refute for the first time:

"Father, the child has written it down."

......

At the same time, the third prince Zhu Yong's tent was a different scene.

"Food bucket! A bunch of food buckets!!"

Zhu Yong made a clang of hammering the bed. For today's plan, he did not hesitate to make himself look like this.

What happened? Not only did Xiao Zicheng live a good life, but he also got involved in a Li Luan for nothing, and even the Ministry of Justice was implicated.

"Your Highness, it's not a villain who is not good at it. Before assassinating Xiao Zicheng, we encountered an assassin who assassinated the emperor and the prince. We only escaped after a bloody battle...

It’s a pity that the original God’s archer was injured in the right arm, which greatly reduced the power of the arrow, which allowed Xiao Zicheng to escape."

Zhu Yong naturally heard about Emperor Jingping's assassination, but he couldn't understand. Uncle Yi had to endure for many years. Now it is not a good time to assassinate, so why do he still take risks?

"Your Highness!! Your Highness is not good! Your Majesty is here to us!"

A servant crawled in with both hands and feet, and the panic on his face was hard to hide.

Zhu Yong was furious and thought about countless possibilities in his mind. At such a critical moment, his father came to him, could he come to provoke a military force to punish him?

"Father... Is Lu Bing following his father?"

Zhu Yong was obviously a little panicked. His first reaction was that Li Luan confessed him, so he would have nothing to do.

"What are you doing when you stand there! Tell me quickly!!"

The servant recalled for a long time, "It seems... I didn't see Commander Lu..." said with some uncertainty.

Hearing that Lu Bing did not follow, Zhu Yong left most of the nervous look on his face, and he fixed his clothes and looked weak and leaned against the bed.

"Your Majesty arrives..."

The eunuch shouts from the eunuch came from outside the door, and the curtain was lifted from outside. Emperor Jingping walked in slowly.

"Father, my son is asking for the Holy One..."

Zhu Yong struggled to get out of bed, but Emperor Jingping held it down:

"You are weak and don't have to be too polite. Just as I am free, I come and take a look."
Chapter completed!