Su Rui let the prince die on his own and ignored the priest who became a disabled person.

The lifeless priest was thrown into prison, and even if Su Rui didn't do anything, he wouldn't be able to live a good life.

He has been tortured and killed too many women over the years, and their relatives and friends are still alive.

Full of resentment and depression, and it continues to accumulate and ferment.

Today, enemies fell into their hands, and resentment almost burst out from their chests.

Several jailers opened the prison door and dragged the priest out with expressionless expression. They would not let him die, but torture him alive.

The dark and wet prison screamed in a shrill voice. The prisoners were frightened and curled up in a ball, covering their ears and didn't want to hear it.

There were many great punishments in the prison, and they were just trying them one by one. When the priests had the strength, they dared not do anything.

How can one person and a family fight against a country? They can only grit their teeth and endure it, kneel down into the dust, and let the endless pain erode the heart.

When the priest fell to the bottom, all retribution came twice as much. No one would save him, and no one dared to step forward with the jailer with hatred eyes.

The prison guard knew how to behave properly and would not kill the priest, but would make him feel in pain and unable to die.

The sky is gray and extremely dull. Everyone is in danger in the gorgeous palace walls, and the storm is about to come.

The struggle for power has begun.

Imperial Garden.

Su Rui scattered the ashes of the Crown Princess in the soil and watered the crabapple trees that were no longer blooming.

Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.

"The prison guards will take good care of the priests, so please rest assured." Attorney Gao stood behind and bowed to report, "The seven princes and three princesses have all been killed. However, the twelve princes are missing, and they may be rescued from the palace. The enemy is in a dark and I will be clear, so the princess should prepare early."

"A five-year-old little doll pointed at him and grabbed the throne." Su Rui stood up and patted the soil on her hand, "Silly."

The servant Gao lowered his head and frowned. The princess was a daughter, and the major events of ascension to the throne were destined to be unhappy.

The next one will inevitably be a tough battle.

"Gaochen, we are beyond our reach outside the palace. You must not relax in the palace." Su Rui is bound to win the throne.

It is better to hold the power of life and death in the hands of others than to hold it in the hands of others.

She will never live a life of being slaughtered again.

"Princess, lunch is ready." The palace maid who has been serving Su Rui has been performing a ceremony.

She smiled lightly, generous and decent.

"I'm having a meal in the imperial study." Su Rui handed over the urn to Yingcai. Yingcai bowed and left and went to prepare immediately.

There were earth-shaking changes in the palace, and just half a day passed. It can be seen that the situation changed rapidly and the outcome was unpredictable.

Imperial study room.

Su Rui entered the palace and blessed her body: "Miss, lunch is ready. Are you using some?"

"Biography." Zhu Qinghong casually looked through the memorials on the case. Many memorials were not processed, and it was obvious that the emperor had not been concerned about political affairs.

Su Rui ordered.

Gao Chen sent the order. After a while, the servants and palace maids moved into the table and delivered morning meals.

Zhu Qinghong sat down in the main seat.

Su Rui sat down and prepared the dishes and ingredients, and praised them very much.

Zhu Qinghong didn't comment if he picked up and took a bite.

It's not bad, but she doesn't like spicy food.

How well the dish is cooked is not about your appetite.

Then let Ono make a tiger-skinned pepper. Even the chili bibimbap is more delicious than a table of clear soup.

"Girl." Su Rui saw Zhu Qinghong's dislike, "The dishes are not to the taste? I'll ask the imperial kitchen to make a few more dishes."

"No," Zhu Qinghong put down his chopsticks and took a few sips of the soup. "My surname is Zhu Qinghong, you don't have to call me girl all the time."

"My name is Su Rui, I think you know it." Su Rui's eyes lit up, and she couldn't hide her joy and tentatively calling her sexually, "Sister."

Zhu Qinghong was stunned, but did not refuse.

Su Rui was overjoyed: "Sister likes soup, so drink more."

He raised his hand and refused. Zhu Qinghong couldn't stand her excessive enthusiasm. Su Rui was not discouraged and still smiled.

After using the meal, remove the table.

Zhu Qinghong continued to read the memorial without much content and waited patiently.

What are you waiting for?

Waiting for the moment when the demons siege the city.

If you want to rebuild, you must collapse first.

Only when you are reborn in the ashes can you be completely renewed.

The breeze blew the leaves and rustled.

The big birds circled in the sky, flying farther and farther away, and finally there was only one black dot left.

Four ministers led a five-year-old boy to sway across the market. Then they led a team of men into the palace, threatening to support the prince to boost the court.

The boy was the twelfth prince, with a beautiful appearance and a round eyes. However, he was wearing a yellow robe and his purpose was obvious.

The group went straight to the imperial study room, and a large number of people surrounded him. The four ministers led the twelve princes into the hall, confident.

Su Rui was reading a book in her hand, and when she saw them slowly stood up. A minister instructed the twelve princes to let him go forward.

The twelfth prince walked to Su Rui and said seriously: "Father, the emperor, the emperor's brother, and the other brothers died tragically in the palace. Now only this prince is alive, and the destiny of heaven is here, and he should inherit the Grand Principal. Princess Xianrui, you are a woman, you cannot bear to inherit the Grand Principal."

Su Rui smiled gently, raised her hand and slapped the twelfth prince mercilessly: "I'm wrong. Say it again."

Unbelievable, covering his hot face, the twelfth prince was in tears. He was afraid of taking a step back and turned to look at the minister.

The minister was anxious: "Princess Xianrui, how could you attack the twelfth prince? What he said was the truth. Are you afraid?"

Su Rui glanced at the minister indifferently: "I teach my younger brother a lesson. Do you have any opinions? My father and brother passed away, and the elder sister is like a mother. This princess is his legitimate sister, so she cannot teach her a lesson? She does not respect her elders, does not respect her elders, and does not understand the etiquette of filial piety and brotherhood. He is worthy of becoming a great treasure?"

The ministers were speechless.

Zhu Qinghong, who was behind the desk, smiled. The five-year-old doll was too young and could not even be a puppet.

Su Rui grabbed the twelfth prince and said coldly: "What you said just now is not good, so say it again. Until this princess is satisfied."

The twelfth prince was so scared that he cried loudly and struggled to call the minister. A minister immediately stood up: "Princess, he is your brother..."

The footsteps were neat and loud, and Gao Chen led the soldiers to surround everyone. He walked into the hall: "Princess, everything is arranged."

Several ministers looked at the soldiers and their hearts were sinking. What was going on? Why could the princess control the entire palace before the day was over?

All the soldiers in the palace listened to her dispatch. If so, their actions were really hasty and seemed too impatient.

Now that things have come to this point, I can only give up temporarily.

The minister's arrogance stopped and he saluted obediently: "The twelfth prince is only five years old and is still growing up. Princess, we will definitely raise the twelfth prince well. He is still young, so the princess must not bother with him."

"How do you educate the prince?" Su Rui sneered, "Father, the emperor's brother is dead, but this princess is not dead."

The ministers felt a little nervous and wanted to argue with each other. They looked at the soldiers outside and held back.

So many people saw the twelfth prince entering the palace, and they made a big fuss that they were not afraid of the princess doing bad things. They decided to retreat first and plan for the future.

Su Rui was not embarrassed and let them go.

When the twelfth prince saw the ministers leaving, he burst into tears, shocked and scared.

"Gao Chen," Su Rui pushed the twelfth prince to Gao Chen, "take it down and deal with it quickly."

Gao Chen raised his eyes and hesitated and advised: "The twelve princes enter the palace and make a fuss. Besides, he is your younger brother."

"My brother? No, he is my political enemy." Su Rui glanced at the Twelve Prince and said lightly, "Slay the weeds and eliminate the roots."

The twelfth prince was afraid of huddling behind Gao Chen and had no idea of ​​his next fate. Gao Chen bowed and took the twelfth prince down.

Su Rui doesn't care whether the twelfth prince is used or induced. Anyone who stands opposite her will have no way to die.

In the power struggle, we cannot tolerate mercy.

Su Rui turned her head to look at Zhu Qinghong with a smile and said, "Sister, I'm awesome?"

Zhu Qinghong nodded: "It's great. You can do better for me by sitting on the throne earlier."

She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips and smiled, and Su Rui's eyes were bright.

She walked over and squatted down, leaned her head lightly on Zhu Qinghong's knees: "I'm looking forward to it."

Looking forward to working for my sister and being the knife in my sister's hand.

Zhu Qinghong stretched out his hand and touched her head.

Only fifteen years old...
To be continued...