"I know, it must be them two who deceived my father. As long as, as long as I get rid of them all, no one will dare to deceive my father again!"
He rushed towards Xie Xiuming, who was closest, and when the other party was caught off guard, he inserted the dagger into his shoulder.
Xie Xiuming was in pain, his anger welled up, and he turned over and started fighting with Xie Xiuluo.
Xie Xiuluo had indulged in excessive lust for many years, and his body had long been exhausted. Now under Xie Xiuming's offensive, the dagger in his hand was quickly snatched away.
Xie Xiuming's resentment against the prince that he had accumulated for many years, coupled with his frustration at the repeated failed attempts at Jinse's place, kept flashing through his mind.
He held the dagger tightly, pointed it at Xie Xiuluo's chest, and stabbed it hard.
thump!
Xie Xiuluo fell to the ground instantly, with the dagger still stuck in his chest.
He clutched his chest tightly and let out a rough gasp.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he crawled towards Luo Jinglun little by little, leaving a long trail of blood where he crawled.
His voice was weak:
"No... I am the crown prince of Jing Kingdom... my father's son, definitely not... this, the son of a useless person..."
Crawling in front of Luo Jinglun, he grabbed the dagger on his chest, pulled it out and stabbed Luo Jinglun in the heart.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted all over Luo Jinglun's face. Xie Xiuluo could no longer hold on and slowly fell into Luo Jinglun's arms.
His mouth was full of blood, and he laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, the cripple is dead, I am still the prince of Jing Kingdom, I am still the great Jing Kingdom, the next emperor..."
Xie Xiuluo's voice stopped suddenly.
This man who had occupied the position of prince for twenty-eight years and had been loved by the emperor since his birth died like this, in front of everyone.
Jinse felt that he didn't dare to face the next thing alive, so it would be better to just stay like this and die.
Things happened so fast that Xie Xiuluo died before the emperor could react.
His expression suddenly became dull.
Even though he was not his biological child, the nearly thirty years of getting along with her was not fake. He originally planned to exile her and never see her again for the rest of her life.
He never thought that Xie Xiuluo would lose his life in front of him.
He pointed at Xie Xiuming: "How dare you kill your brother!"
Xie Xiuming frowned: "Father, could it be that he is confused? He is not my brother, but the son of a bandit!"
"But..." The emperor's chest was throbbing, and he slumped down on a chair, clutching his chest, breathing heavily, "But, how can I communicate to the outside world..."
To tell the world the true cause of the prince's death, wouldn't it mean to tell the world openly that he, the majestic Emperor Dajing, was played around by a woman and gave her the son of an adulterer for nearly thirty years?
How could the majestic emperor become the laughing stock of the world?
The emperor turned his head and looked at Xie Xiuming with dark eyes.
"Ming'er, you should know my father's difficulties. Are you willing to bear the name of brother-killing for your father?"
Xie Xiuming's heart skipped a beat.
When he killed, he didn't just want to vent his anger, he clearly weighed the pros and cons.
Knowing that Xie Xiuluo was not the emperor's biological son, he dared to take action.
But he didn't know that the Dog Emperor was such a dog. He was worried about being ridiculed by the world, so he would rather drag his son to take the blame than admit that he was cheating.
Xie Xiuming's eyes flickered as he glanced at Jin Se, who was still watching the show, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He suddenly pointed at Jinse and spoke righteously:
"Nangong Jin, you are such a bold maniac, you actually got angry in front of the Holy Lord and killed His Highness the Crown Prince just because of a few quarrels!"
"It is truly intolerable and the crime cannot be forgiven!"
With this reversal, not only Jinse, but also the emperor was forced to break away from his sadness and looked at Xie Xiuming with obscure eyes.
Xie Xiuming was not timid either. He allowed the emperor to look at him while not forgetting to remind him.
"Father, Xie Xiuluo is not from the royal family and has died. The third brother is also half-disabled and inhumane. I guess he will not have any more heirs in this life."
He chuckled, showing a little bit of pride.
"And I am currently my father's only son who is qualified to inherit the throne. Do I want my father to cut off the blood inheritance of the Jing Kingdom for the sake of Nangong Jin or my crippled third brother?"
The emperor's face suddenly became gloomy and uncertain.
There was no moment when he could realize it so clearly.
His bloodline is about to break!
Xie Xiuqi's body is half full of barbarian blood, and he is still a cripple.
The throne of Jing Kingdom almost belongs to Xie Xiuming.
Even if this son secretly hides gold and silver, he is likely to raise private soldiers and plot against him behind the scenes.
This time the emperor not only felt heartache, but also his liver hurt, but he couldn't help it.
Gritting his teeth, the emperor let out a breath and turned to Jinse fiercely.
"Nangong Jin, before you killed the prince by mistake, your sin is unpardonable. Someone comes and puts the sinner Nangong Jin into a prison!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jinse clapped her hands and smiled, what a great show.
The most important thing is the ruthless emperor's family. The eldest son/brother he has raised for nearly thirty years has died. He can't think about anything else. The first thing he thinks about is concealing the truth for the sake of face and finding a scapegoat.
Her red lips raised: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Second Prince, everyone knows the truth. Even if you can kill me, even..."
She looked around at the eunuchs and maids around her: "We have killed all the insiders today, but the truth will not be covered up because of the death of the insiders."
"You can silence one or two people, but you can't silence everyone in the world!"
The emperor's expression changed and he glared at the guards who had just come in.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and push the person down!"
Jinse stared deeply at the emperor and Xie Xiuming, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning, and a slight smile bloomed on his lips.
Just this glance made the two of them feel chilled, and they unconsciously avoided her gaze.
Jinse sneered and turned to the guard with all his sarcasm: "Let's go."
After saying that, she strode forward. The few guards behind her who were ordered to escort her couldn't keep up with her for a moment, so they had to follow closely and catch up quickly.
From a distance, it does not look like escorting prisoners, but like a general patrolling the palace with his soldiers.
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and almost didn't come up.
"It doesn't make sense, it simply doesn't make sense!"
Jinse's attitude clearly showed that he didn't take him as the emperor seriously!
Having followed the emperor for decades, Concubine Yi knew this man very well. A flash of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward to comfort him:
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. If you are so angry, I will feel distressed."
The emperor was very pleased. He glanced at Concubine Yi's crimson palace clothes, then glanced at the several chamberlains and maids in the royal study, and narrowed his eyes.
…
Nangong Mansion.
Nangong Yu cried so hard in the main hall, it was so miserable.
Opposite her were the expressionless faces of the Nangong family.
Nangong Yi yawned: "I'm tired of watching. Let's go back and rest first. You can continue."
Nangong's father hesitated: "I'll go with you."
"Dad, brother! Wuwuwu," Nangong Yu broke down and cried, "Why are you so cold-blooded? Brother Xiuming was kidnapped by someone from the palace."
"I have no one around me, so I came here to find out information from you. Why don't you even want to help me with such a small thing?"
"I know you have never regarded me as a relative!"