Song Hui discovered that poor people must be hateful. There was really no need for him to waste his sympathy on Zhao Chong. He curled his lips and smiled mockingly. "Well, just pretend that I didn't say it. It was me. Just minding your own business... Right Prime Minister, you can do as you please."

Song Hui said, then stood up and left. Zhao Chong stared at Song Hui's figure, which gradually became blurred, and layers of mist of tears gradually filled his eyes. He choked with sobs and murmured in a low voice: "I'm not wrong, I I won’t admit defeat.”

"I'm not wrong at all..." But he didn't admit that he was wrong, but the tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes like broken raindrops. The more tears flowed, he raised his sleeves. , wiped away his tears. He lowered his eyes and stared at the lifeless Zhao Yi who was leaning in his arms. "Don't be afraid tomorrow, grandpa will take you home..." "You are really too naughty, not at all." Don't listen to your elders. Now, do you realize your mistake?"

"Good boy, acknowledging your mistakes can greatly improve things. You are still a good son of our Zhao family. Grandpa will take you home right now..." Zhao Chong stood up staggeringly, holding Zhao Yi tremblingly, and walked towards the palace gate step by step. Go. Zhao Yan did not enter the palace. He waited at the gate of the palace. He always felt that the emperor would definitely choose to handle today's matter lightly and would not deal with Prince Rui or execute Zhao Yi. After all, in the past, This is how the Emperor favors Prince Rui and the Zhao family. No matter how much trouble Prince Rui and the Zhao family create, the Emperor will not punish them too severely. Who in the entire Southern Crown Prince doesn't know that His Majesty's favorite is Concubine Zhao. As long as Concubine Zhao remains standing, the Emperor will protect them forever. But they all ignored the current situation. They also ignored the fact that Concubine Zhao was in a coma... Concubine Zhao was in a coma and could not intercede for them at all. Let alone Said that the emperor was already wary of Prince Rui. In addition, Song Hui brought those lonely ministers to put pressure on the emperor. Today Prince Rui and the Zhao family are destined to suffer a disastrous defeat. Zhao Yan was sitting on the carriage and was continuing He was lost in thought about things. Suddenly he heard the sound of wailing and crying outside. He frowned slightly and quickly opened the car curtain, and saw the groom kneeling on the ground, shaking his arms and pointing to the entrance of the palace. "Three...Three young masters, Is he dead?"

Zhao Yan's face darkened and he quickly got off the carriage. He ran quickly towards the palace gate and rushed in front of Zhao Chong. Zhao Chong's hair was half white and he was holding Zhao Yi covered in blood in his arms. He was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Yan. "Oh, it's Yan'er? Haven't you gone home yet? You are also waiting for me and your third brother, right?"

"Your third brother is tired and has gone to sleep now. Let's not disturb him. Let's take him home together."

Zhao Yan's face was ugly, and he raised his hand to touch Zhao Yi's breath. The tentacles were cold. He was so surprised that his fingers curled up slightly. "Grandpa, third brother, he..." "Your third brother is too naughty, he He was a little tired, so he fell asleep. We sent him home, and he should wake up when we get home."

Zhao Chong murmured in a low voice like a demon. Zhao Yan's nose suddenly became sour. His eyes turned red, he clenched his fists tightly, and his throat became choked. He turned his head and raised his head. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves. "Okay, let's take our third brother home."

He took Zhao Yi from Zhao Chong's arms, staggered towards the carriage. The coachman got up from the ground, crying, and helped Zhao Yan put Zhao Yi's body into the carriage. Zhao Chong was getting on the carriage. At that moment, his foot slipped and he fell hard to the ground... After this fall, he passed out directly. Zhao Yan was startled, his face turned pale, and he quickly helped Zhao Chong up and checked his condition. He didn't care. No matter how he shouted, Zhao Chong never woke up again. He hurriedly carried Zhao Chong into the carriage and rushed back to the Zhao family at a very fast speed. The Zhao family had heard some news a long time ago, and they stood at the door one after another, waiting. With the return of Zhao Chong. Zhao Yi is the legitimate son of the Zhao family and the youngest son of the uncle of the Zhao family. Zhao Yi and Zhao Qinghuai are both sons of the uncle of the Zhao family. Now, both of his sons are dead. When the uncle of the Zhao family saw Zhao Yan When he got off the carriage with Zhao Yi's body in his arms, his vision went dark and he passed out on the spot. Mrs. Zhao rushed over crying, and she took Zhao Yi's body from Zhao Yan's hand. She She cried heartbreakingly, and her whole body was in extreme grief. As she cried, her blood rushed to her heart, she vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out. For a time, everyone in the Zhao family fell on their backs, and chaos became more chaotic. Zhao Chong Just in this chaotic moment, Youyou woke up... His chaotic consciousness woke up in an instant. At this moment, he was very calm, as if he was in a daze before coma, and it was just an illusion. He sorted it out He got off the carriage very calmly and calmly. As soon as he got off, everyone was quiet. They looked at Zhao Chong with red eyes: "Master..." Zhao Chong stood there and was unwilling to let go of Zhao Chong even if he passed out. The next Mrs. Zhao, his eyes were full of desolation. He clenched his fists and tried his best to calm down. He turned to look at Zhao Yan and asked him to temporarily manage the Zhao family... leave all matters to him. Zhao Yan He hurriedly agreed, and immediately ordered his servants to carry Uncle Zhao and Mrs. Zhao Er, who had passed out, into the house, and asked the doctors to diagnose and treat them. Then they asked people to buy a coffin to arrange Zhao Yi's funeral arrangements. Mrs. Zhao Er She stood aside and watched all this with cold eyes. She smiled with her lips curled up, and her eyes were full of ridicule. Thinking of her deceased son, her heart felt like a knife. She stepped forward and blocked Zhao Chong who was about to enter the house. "Father, , do you think this is retribution? Our Zhao family, including Zhao Yun, lost four men in a row. Their deaths were all because of Prince Rui..." "Ha, I almost forgot, Prince Rui is no longer a prince, he has become a county king. So many people in my Zhao family have died, all because of him. Father, do you want to continue to support Prince Rui, this scourge? Is it all owned by my Zhao family? All your descendants have been killed by him, father, will you let it go?"

Zhao Chong's body trembled, and he looked at Mrs. Zhao Er with a bit of darkness in his eyes. Mr. Zhao was frightened, and ran over quickly, grabbed Mrs. Zhao's sleeves, and told her to shut up. Mrs. Zhao, however, was ruthless. He shook Mr. Zhao away fiercely. He raised his hand and slapped him. "Don't touch me, I've had enough... I've really had enough. You are timid and cowardly, you dare not say it, but I am not afraid. Since then After my son died, I was left with nothing but an empty shell."

"For the rest of my life, there are so many years. How am I going to survive? It's really hard... sometimes, it's better to die."

Mr. Zhao Er covered his face and pointed at Mrs. Zhao Er angrily. "You... you lunatic, you are really crazy."
Chapter completed!