Yun Shen held the tea cup and slowly closed his eyes!

The corners of his lips curled up slightly.

This gluttonous feast has just begun!

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Prince Zhuo's Mansion.

Prince Zhuo sat in the hall with eyes full of anxiety, listening to the reports of his subordinates.

He murmured in disbelief: "Have you searched everywhere? Haven't you found the whereabouts of my son?"

"He was such a good living person, why did he suddenly disappear?"

"You must not have finished searching yet. Keep looking. If you can't find me, you all need to come forward one by one to see me."

The guard knelt on the ground tremblingly, his face full of bitterness.

"Your Majesty, we have really searched through the entire city of Kyoto."

"We have looked wherever we should, and we have tried our best."

"Maybe the prince... he is already dead."

Prince Zhuo was so angry that he stood up, rushed forward and kicked the guard in the chest.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? My son is blessed with great fortune. He is a member of the royal family. Who dares to be so bold as to touch the descendants of my royal family?"

"Keep looking. If you can't find it, I will kill all nine of your tribes."

The guard was kicked and screamed in pain.

He did not dare to refute Prince Zhuo anymore, so he quickly responded, got up from the ground, and was about to leave.

The next moment, I saw the housekeeper rushing in with a huge wooden box stained with blood and crying.

The housekeeper knelt on the ground with a plop: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince...he is back."

Prince Zhuo's eyes were full of joy. He rushed to the housekeeper and grabbed his arm tightly: "My son is back? Where is he? Is he injured?"

The housekeeper looked at Prince Zhuo with tears streaming down his face, and then with fear in his eyes, he raised his arm and pointed tremblingly at the wooden box that was brought in behind him.

"Your Majesty, your... Your Majesty, he is right here."

Only then did Prince Zhuo notice a wooden box being carried in behind the butler.

This wooden box is very big, big enough to hold a living person.

He looked at the blood stained on the box, and his heart suddenly shrank.

His face turned pale in an instant.

"Is he injured, that's why he was put in the wooden box? You hurry up and call the doctor. This kid has been pampered since he was a child. When has he ever suffered like this?"

"Hurry up and carry him out... don't suffocate him. When you carry him, remember to be gentle with your hands and feet. If you annoy him, he will kill you, but I won't care."

He has always loved this son.

This son looks very much like him when he was young.

Both in temperament and appearance, they are all very similar to him.

He is just such a son.

If he doesn't love him, who else can he love?

For so many years, I have been protecting and hurting like my eyes.

During the two days he was missing, he couldn't eat or sleep, and he was extremely worried!

He wished he had suffered it for his son.

Fortunately, his son finally came back.

He will no longer be frightened.

Unexpectedly, no one would bother to give his instructions.

Prince Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He looked at the housekeeper angrily: "Why are you still stupidly doing it? Just follow my instructions quickly?"

The butler looked at Prince Zhuo with a sad face and despair.

"My lord...the crown prince...he is dead. His head was chopped off, and the flesh on his body was cut into pieces. In this box, there are all the pieces of meat, as well as his skeleton."

Prince Zhuo's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at the butler in disbelief, his head rumbling and going blank.

He didn't realize for a long time what the butler had just said.

He stood there, motionless.

He didn't know how long it took, but when the strong smell of blood rushed into his nose crazily... He staggered and threw himself towards the wooden box quite uncontrollably.

"My son, my sweetheart."

He opened the box.

The bloody images that caught his eye stimulated his vision and impacted his thoughts and reason.

He seemed to be stupid, and his whole person seemed to have lost all his soul.

He stood there without blinking, staring blankly at the contents of the box.

"Ah...my son!" A shocking cry almost overturned the roof. The next moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his vision went dark, and he passed out completely.

The fact that Prince Zhuo, the crown prince, was scraped and cut into pieces of meat was quickly publicized in the shortest possible time.

The entire city of Kyoto was plunged into panic.

For a moment, everyone was in danger and discussing the Lingchi tragedy.

Many royal children, who were related to the royal family, did not dare to leave the house and locked themselves in their homes all day long, for fear that they would be arrested and end up with the same fate as Prince Zhuo.

Xiao Tingyan was shocked when he heard something.

People who were originally missing were sent back in this way.

This is not directed at Prince Zhuo, this is simply a declaration of war and provocation to the entire royal family.

Such wanton arrogance, such lawless disregard for human life!

Xiao Tingyan took a breath of air, clenched his fist tightly, and hammered the desk at hand hard.

Shi Li looked ugly and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, does this matter have anything to do with Yun Shen?"

Xiao Tingyan shook his head slowly: "We don't have any evidence to prove that he did it."

"Hurry up and file a case to investigate this matter. You must find out the truth at all costs and give an explanation to Prince Zhuo and the people."

Shi Li responded with a solemn expression, but he knew very well that there would probably be no clues found in this tragic case, and it would definitely end without a cure.

Before Yun Shen did this, he had already thought of a way out.

He erased all the clues so that no one could find anything.

Two days later, Shi Li found no clues and had no clue at all!

At this time, something happened again in Prince Zhuo's Mansion.

On the third day after Prince Zhuo's death, Prince Zhuo committed suicide by hanging from a beam in his study.

The difference is that there is also a suicide note written by Prince Zhuo on his desk.

Xiao Tingyan went to Prince Zhuo's Mansion.

The housekeeper personally handed the letter to Xiao Tingyan.

"This is my prince's suicide note... He said that he was guilty. The reason why the prince died so miserably was all his own fault."

Xiao Tingyan looked at Prince Zhuo lying in the coffin with a lifeless look on his face.

His eyes were extremely complex.

He opened the suicide note in public.

The content of the letter shocked him... Only then did he realize that this was not a suicide note, but a self-incriminating letter from Prince Zhuo.

The letter stated that he and Xiao Chongshan conspired to poison the late emperor.

He was also involved in the death of the late emperor.

So he did something wrong, and his son was killed in this cruel way.

If he does not apologize with death, I am afraid that his entire Prince Zhuo Palace will fall into hell.
Chapter completed!