Mrs. Liu took off the gold hairpin and pointed it at her throat, saying, "I'm going with the prince!" After saying that, she struck hard and the gold hairpin penetrated her throat.

"Sister-in-law!" Zhu Shanglie shouted, but was hugged tightly by his own soldiers.

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The Yongxing Palace was full of soldiers coming in and out, and strings of palace ladies were dragged by ropes, crying and stumbling around.

"What to do with these people?" Gao Zhi asked again.

"I have lost my sense of proportion!" Zhu Shanglie shook his head, "You should ask Yan Fansi!"

"Yes!" Gao Zhi knew clearly, and if he asked Yan Yanqing, he was afraid that these people would be in trouble.

"Go home, I'm tired!" Zhu Shanglie said lightly, turned around and got into a carriage.

The carriage started slowly, and Wang Weiren stood beside the carriage and followed.

"Those two children!" Zhu Shanglie lifted the car curtain and whispered, "Take care of them for a few days!"

Wang Weiren suddenly understood, "I know this!"

To raise it for a few days means to die after a few days.

As for how to die?

It is normal for a child to die young.

In the carriage, Zhu Shanglie closed his eyes and sighed, "It's not that I am cruel, but that I have learned to be cruel. Brother, if you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, your children will grow up and want to seek revenge from me in more than ten years!"

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Pray for Zhou Zhou...

A little sister I know, who is an excellent history writer, fell ill and was hospitalized again. This time it was very serious.

Hey, even though professional writers sit down and write, they are actually the most prone to physical and mental problems.
Chapter completed!