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Chapter 1073 Obviously, I'm Just To Cheat Your Money

The fight and scolding between Concubine Yuan and the Eighth Prince is to others as dog biting, and no one is a good thing, but they still have to shirk responsibility from each other.

The queen thought that if the King of Gu Shu was not there, she would be happy to watch for a while to see what the mother and son could end up with. The Eighth Prince could bite off his mother's two fingers, and he might have beaten Concubine Yuan to death if she failed. The person she was most annoyed in the whole harem was Concubine Yuan. If she really died under the Eighth Prince, she would really applaud her.

But after all, the king of ancient Shu was present today. As the queen of a country, she could not let her face be thrown in front of outsiders. Although she had already lost almost, she could not continue to let her watch the fun. So the queen said, "Concubine Yuan and the Eighth Prince conspired to use the skills of poison to harm the emperor. The crime should be killed. The emperor is still recovering. He issuing the imperial decree to kill the two of them first. When the emperor recovers from illness, he will wait for the death penalty."

When things got to this point, everyone knew that the Eighth Prince and Concubine Yuan were finished! These two people who were originally emerging from the army. After several months of glory, they still couldn't stand the beautiful ending they imagined, and were eventually defeated by the Ninth Prince. Even the servants in the palace sighed in their hearts that they were still a trick, and that the Ninth Prince, who was loved by the emperor since childhood, was even more powerful.

A large number of palace servants stepped forward and stopped the two. Xuan Tianmo tried to struggle, but the sixth prince had ordered the Northeast Army to come forward to help, and soon carried the two people out of the Zhaohe Palace and sent them to the death row.

The death row was not unfamiliar to Xuan Tianmo. He had come in and walked onto the guillotine from here. He thought he would never return to this place, but he did not expect that in a few months, history would miraculously repeat itself.

The soldiers carried him and Concubine Yuan in, chose two cages opposite, one was locked up by one, and let them look at each other face to face, which was very ironic.

When the soldiers left and the prison finally calmed down, Concubine Yuan stared at the son opposite him, feeling very regretful. If she had not saved him at the beginning, if she had not joined forces with the Gu Master to save this son, although this son would die, she could continue to live. As long as she no longer had trouble in the harem, even if she was no longer noble, she would not end now. The more she thought about it, the more regretful she felt, and the more she felt, she couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't save you! You shouldn't save you!"

Xuan Tianmo looked at this mother coldly, and there was no trace of your love for this mother as before, full of hatred. He said, "Who asked you to save me? You took your own initiative and saved me. Why, now you know you regret it? Don't think I don't know what you think. If you don't have the idea of ​​abandoning me and having another son to inherit the throne, I would never make things difficult for you like this. All of this was your own! A bitch!" Finally, he even said the word "a bitch" fiercely, and then looked at Concubine Yuan with a deep contempt.

Concubine Yuan cried loudly: "I have a ungrateful wolf! I have a ungrateful wolf!" After saying that, she finally fainted completely, and the blood from the broken fingers flowed open again, staining the stinky water in the cell, gradually rotting.

Xuan Tianmo couldn't bear any sympathy for him. As he said, he was already desperate for this mother when he realized that Concubine Yuan had been sure to abandon him. What is the mother who could even give up his own son?

At this moment, he stepped on the ditch in the cell, and the smelly water made his feet feel cold. But this was not what Xuan Tianmo was afraid of. All the cold, stench, and pain were as good as the disease he had contracted. Once that strange itching broke out again, he could not stab himself to death with a knife. He had asked someone to pay 100,000 taels of silver to buy medicine from Feng Yuheng, but I wonder if the medicine could be sent to the cell.

When he thought about this, he quickly shouted—"Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Come! Come quickly! I have something to ask!"

After his repeated screams, he finally called two people from the prison to come, but the two were very disdainful of his quarrels and shouting, and even one of them said, "What is this king? Do you think you are still the prince now? The Eighth Prince, I will remind you again that there is no possibility of going out alive when you come in. Although you have broken this rule once, your luck has been used up that time. Don't yell anymore, wait for the opportunity to fall!"

After they finished speaking, they turned around and left, without even listening to what Xuan Tianmo wanted to say. In their eyes, this was no different from a dead person, including Concubine Yuan, who was lying in a stinky puddle, dressed in a mess, and blood was flowing from the ground from her broken fingers. But no one would care about her. Even if she died accidentally, no one would ask, no matter what your identity was, it would be the same.

Xuan Tianmo finally began to feel scared. Was he afraid of anything else? He was afraid that the itchy disease would happen again in a while. The uncomfortable feeling was worse than death!

Not to mention the two people in the death row, outside Zhaohe Hall, after the queen gave the last order to punish Concubine Yuan and the Eighth Prince, the idea of ​​the concubines' desire to meet the emperor was rejected, and people stopped staying and went back to their palace courtyards.

At this time, the sky had already turned white, and only one prince was still outside Zhaohe Hall, wanting to wait for Emperor Tianwu to wake up and meet him. However, the ancient Shu king followed Xuan Tiange out of the palace. Now it is not the best time to meet Emperor Tianwu. The two kings formally met, and it should be when the imperial lords of other kings arrived in the capital.

Emperor Tianwu had to wake up because of the effects of anesthetics. Yao Xian looked inside. There was no big problem. Feng Yuheng walked out of the side hall and told the queen and the princes about the situation inside. People only breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Emperor Tianwu was not in danger of life. Especially the queen, she had been so frustrated in the past few months. Now she finally felt that Tian had seen Qing, and her mood was relaxed. She kept saying to Feng Yuheng: "You have to have a solution. I am really worried that the emperor would continue to be confused like this until one day he gave the Dashun Mountain to Lao Ba and that woman. That was Dashun's misfortune." After she said that, she sighed again, and then walked to Zhaohe Palace with Fangyi to rest.

At this time, the people sent by Zhang Yuan also came back from Prince Sheng's Mansion and handed them to Zhang Yuan with a hundred thousand taels of silver in his hand. The silver is now free and there is no need to give medicine. Zhang Yuan happily gave the silver to Feng Yuheng, and then said, "If I had known this, I might as well knock more!" He was in a very good mood now. The little eunuch had no one else in his heart for the rest of his life, so he served Emperor Tianwu wholeheartedly. Now Emperor Tianwu has recovered and has been treated like before. He was like living and full of energy. But he was not so happy that he forgot everything. He still said to Xuan Tianming: "Your Highness, the people who served the emperor in the past have been bought by Concubine Yuan and the Eighth Prince in the past and replaced a lot. Now there is almost no reliable one. Please ask Your Highness to arrange for him and change some capable people!"

Xuan Tianming nodded, "I will deal with these things, including the secret guards around the old man, it is time to change a group of them. And the imperial guards in this palace, it seems that I will have to go to the dungeon in person and get the imperial guards back the imperial guards' commander's waist card."

"I'll go with you." Feng Yuheng said, "Those who have been glorious for several months want to see if they still think they have a chance to turn the tables." As he said that, he stuffed the 100,000 taels of silver to Zhang Yuan: "Please take it and buy some delicious food to replenish your body. You have suffered a lot during these days. In addition, aren't you going to change people around your father? Just look for those who have not taken the wrong path when you are in trouble, have not deliberately alienated because of your difficulties, and are even willing to help you. Human nature can only be inspired at this time, and such people are worth using." After she said that, she followed Xuan Tianming and walked to the other end of the death penalty.

When the two finally stood in front of Xuan Tianmo, the time when Xuan Tianmo applied the ointment just passed. At this time, the itchy disease recurred and was lying on the ground and scratching his pants. When he saw Feng Yuheng coming, he rushed to the prison door, regardless of whether it was invisible or not, and said, "Are you here to deliver me medicine? I have brought me 100,000 taels of medicine, should I give me the medicine? Hurry up! Feng Yuheng, give me the medicine quickly!"

Feng Yuheng seemed to hear the funnyest joke. She asked Xuan Tianmo: "We are enemies! They are hostile! How could you be so naive that you thought I would give you medicine after I received the money?"

Xuan Tianmo was stunned, "No medicine? Then why do you take my money? Why do you still say that the ointment costs 1,000 taels of silver per box?"

Someone shrugged: "Obviously, I'm just trying to cheat you for money." After she said that, she giggled and laughed again, "Xuan Tianmo, speaking of it, your Prince Sheng Mansion is really rich! I remember that I moved so much from the warehouse in the back mountain, but I didn't expect that I could not hurt your vitality."

The words Feng Yuheng said suddenly made Xuan Tianmo almost forget the itchy on his body in an instant, and he opened his mouth wide and looked at Feng Yuheng like a monster. "Did you emptied it?" He could hardly believe it. Although this might have been imagined, no matter what he thought, he thought it was a rebuttal, because it was impossible. But Feng Yuheng mentioned it at the moment, which forced him to believe that the thing that seemed very strange had something to do with the girl in front of him.

"The guards of Prince Sheng's Mansion are just like this." Feng Yuheng said with full of contempt. After saying that, he looked at Xuan Tianmo's hand that was unconsciously stretched into his pants and scratched his itchy hands, and a burst of disgust appeared on his face: "After all, I am the elder brother, so I am so embarrassed to stretch my hands into my pants in front of my brother and sister?" After saying that, he turned around and asked Xuan Tianming, "Husband, how do you think we should punish him?"

Xuan Tianming's lips had a silly smile, which made Xuan Tianmo's body feel cold, and subconsciously took two steps back. But before he could take another third step, he felt his arms tightened, and then the whole person was suddenly pushed forward by a burst of force, and he hit the door of the cell with a "bang".
Chapter completed!
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