Chapter 540 I can't wait to eat its flesh and drink its blood
Jun Xian's body was as stiff as a statue, except for the overwhelming hatred in his eyes.
It seems that he wants to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Everyone knows how much the second uncle loves his aunt. In order to vent his anger on his aunt, he did not hesitate to be kicked out of the family.
Now I suddenly know that my aunt did not die at the hands of the Queen Mother, but at the hands of the Holy One. Her pain is even worse than before.
Junze bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down.
Junze said to the fifth prince: "You mean, you knew all this when Derong first came to you?"
The fifth prince nodded with despair.
After hearing this, Junze wished he could slap himself twice.
His care for the fifth prince was out of family affection and out of interest.
Jing Shang has the blood of both the Jing family and the Jun family, and is the most promising prince to ascend the throne and maintain the prosperity of the Jun family and the eldest princess's palace.
When he was a child, the fifth prince was not overbearing and rebellious. Although the emperor was busy with government affairs and was very cold to him, he still studied and practiced martial arts diligently to win the emperor's love.
But I don't know since when, the fifth prince started to become irritable, often beating and cursing the palace people, breaking things, and making a disgusting appearance.
He no longer approached the Holy One.
The relationship between father and son has become increasingly estranged.
Junze thought it was because of his childish nature, and often gave him advice, telling him that the Holy Spirit was not only his father, but also the Lord of the world.
If you want to be a prince, you must be diligent and well-behaved to please the emperor.
But I never thought about why the fifth prince changed.
If the fifth prince at that time had already known that his mother died tragically at the hands of his father, and his father shamelessly attributed his mother's death to him.
Let him bear heavy shackles from the moment he was born.
Junze's breath froze.
The bloody truth.
How big of a blow would it be to an ignorant child?
All the rebellions of the fifth prince are rebellion against the status quo.
However, his cousin and aunt, who were the only ones who could take care of his emotions, were obsessed with persuading him to become a prince and please the Holy Emperor.
Junze looked at the decadent face of the fifth prince and realized how wrong he and his mother were.
Under the guise of caring, he never really got into the heart of the fifth prince.
Every time he cleaned up the fifth prince's mess, he would feel that the fifth prince had a bad temper and feel resentful.
Probably in the fifth prince's subconscious mind, both he and his mother were untrustworthy adults.
That's why the fifth prince kept the secret deep in his heart, and was not willing to speak until his second uncle came in person.
Unlike Jun Xian's pure hatred, Jun Ze's mind was in chaos.
Guilt, regret, resentment, resentment, pity...
All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and Junze was heartbroken beyond measure.
He maintained his last sense of reason and said to the fifth prince: "Where is the evidence?"
The fifth prince glanced at Junze, his eyes empty, as if to say, look, I've fallen to this point, and you still can't believe me.
Junze felt even more guilty.
The words spoken by the fifth prince were so cruel that Junze subconsciously resisted the truth.
But this unknown past event is too detailed. If it weren’t for the facts, how could it be such a coincidence?
The fifth prince took out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve and placed it on the table.
Junze looked at the string of Buddhist beads and said, "This is what the Queen Mother gave to you on the outskirts of Beijing on the day she returned to Beijing."
The fifth prince said: "The Queen Mother said that she has been wearing this string of Buddhist beads for sixteen years."
The fifth prince turned to Jun Xian and said, "Second uncle, look at it. You should still remember what this is, right?"
Jun Xian stretched out his slightly trembling hand, picked up the string of beads, and carefully identified them in his palm.
As if remembering something, he squeezed the beads tightly and said, "This string of beads was prayed for by Meng Lan before she gave birth. I went to the Guanyin Temple, which has the best incense."
"I have never believed in gods and Buddhas, but this time, I wanted her to give birth safely, so I went to the mountain to worship Guanyin to pray for her, and asked someone to take her to the palace."
Junze interrupted: "But there is nothing wrong with this string of Buddhist beads."
When the Queen Mother first returned to Beijing, the fifth prince was feeling uneasy and uneasy day and night while carrying this string of Buddhist beads.
He would never leave his body for a moment, except in front of the Holy One, where he would quietly put it into his sleeves.
Gu Yu once said that she thought the problem was with the beads, but she quietly checked and found that there was nothing wrong with the beads except that they were a little old.
Jun Xian suddenly said: "This string of Buddhist beads only has eleven beads. But when I sent it to the palace, there were twelve beads."
Junxian was still young at that time, and it was a novel experience for him to worship God and Buddha devoutly for the first time.
He held the string of beads and looked at them for a long time, clearly remembering that there were twelve beads.
Jun Xian said: "Where did the missing one go?"
The fifth prince said: "There is nothing wrong with this string of Buddhist beads now. After all, after sixteen years, the smell it should have has disappeared."
"But back then, before this string of beads was put on the Queen Mother's wrist, it was soaked in red flowers that promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
Although safflower is good, it is a taboo for pregnant women. In severe cases, it can cause premature birth and heavy bleeding.
When Jun Menglan gave birth to the fifth prince, it was difficult to give birth because of excessive bleeding, so the imperial doctor chose to have a caesarean section.
Jun Xian said: "When I asked for the beads from the temple, I had the government doctor check them many times. Only after there were no problems did I send them to the palace."
The fifth prince said: "There was nothing wrong with it when my second uncle sent it to the palace, but when it was put on the hand of the queen mother, it was soaked in red flowers."
Jun Xian's eyes turned red as he slammed the table.
Who didn't know at that time that the Holy Emperor valued the Queen's pregnancy, and everything had to be inspected at all levels to ensure that it was correct before being sent to the Queen.
The only one who can do all this without knowing it is the Holy One.
Meng Lan might be wary of things sent by others, but not wary of things sent by her own brother.
Probably because I was scared to give birth alone in the palace, I naturally put my brother's heart on my wrist to gain some comfort and courage.
The fifth prince said: "The missing pill was given to me by the palace servant who told me the truth back then. I am doubtful."
"When I was a little older, I quietly checked and confirmed that my second uncle had given Buddhist beads to my mother. What they described was the same as the Buddhist beads that the palace attendant gave me."
"I still couldn't believe it until the Queen Mother returned from Wutai Mountain and handed me the Buddhist beads with only eleven left."
"Second uncle, if the Queen Mother didn't really trust the Queen Mother, how could she have handed over the prayer beads you gave her to the Queen Mother before she died?"
The fifth prince's body trembled slightly, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.
"Before she died, the Queen Mother clearly knew that the Queen Mother was unjustly accused!"
"The queen mother knew that the beads were different! That's why she gave the beads to the Queen Mother!"
"My mother even knows that today's death was planned by my father!"
The fifth prince's voice of collapse and accusation was interrupted by another voice.
Junze turned around to look. Junxian covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.