The maroon wooden box was about one foot long and wide. It was square and square. There was no decoration at all on it. It was just a plain lacquer box. Changsun Wuji was surprised when he looked at the appearance of the box. He was very familiar with this kind of thing.

It was used to carry the heads of enemy generals on the battlefield.

Could it be

Will not

It must be Li Mingda who scared him, it must be like this.

Duan Hong walked slowly inside, and there was some red liquid dripping faintly from the bottom of the box. Changsun Wuji couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

Fake

It must be fake

Duan Hong walked up to Changsun Wuji, turned around with a straight face and no expression, and faced the wooden box towards Changsun Wuji: "Uncle Changsun, I hope you can support me."

Changsun Wuji panicked and asked Duanhong in a tearful tone: "Isn't he here?"

Duan Hong shook his head and nodded: "It's the little prince."

hiss

The three brothers Li Chengqian, Li Tai, and Li Zhi took a breath of air. They had just guessed that the first person to die was not Changsun Yaner but Changsun Chong. Changsun Chong's plain clothes were for execution.

Why is this happening?

Changsun Wuji's fault should not be borne by Changsun Chong. Even though Changsun Chong did not have much contact with Li Tai and Li Zhi, there was actually no conflict between the three of them when they met. On the contrary, their relationship was very good before there was any conflict of interests.

, often play together.

In the blink of an eye for half an hour, their childhood playmate, good friend, and cousin Chang Sun Chong was gone.

"Impossible, this is not true. Duanhong, you are an old man next to His Majesty. You can't lie to me at this time."

There was endless sadness on Duan Hong's face: "Old slave, I am helpless. I shouldn't have done this kind of thing, but you also know that there is no way. After all, it was you who had no repentance and calculated it first, just like the Supreme Emperor and Ming Ming.

After the negotiation failed, Your Majesty came back and told the old slave: The emperor's wrath is not empty words when he lays down his corpse and shed millions of blood for thousands of miles."

_(:з　∠)_

Hearing these words, Changsun Wuji suddenly woke up. It turned out that he had always thought that he had missed something. He only saw Li Mingda's tolerance and patience and ignored an important thing. "Li Mingda was the leader of the Nine Five-Year Plan of the Tang Dynasty."

Your Majesty, the Holy Emperor, the whole of China has been defeated by her. She is just a relative of the emperor who has conflicts and feuds with her, and is nothing compared to the majesty of the emperor of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Changsun Wuji's legs lost their support, his body tilted, and he fell to his knees.

Duan Hong saw this but had no idea what to do. He continued to cry sadly and said to Changsun Wuji: "Your Majesty, I will tell you that I can only go back to my life after you have seen me. I hope that I will not blame the old slave."

After saying that, Duan Hong opened the wooden box, regardless of whether Chang Sun Wuji wanted it or not. Chang Sun Chong's face with the smell of blood appeared inside the box, but Duan Hong quickly closed it again after opening it.

"This is all I can do, uncle. I hope you can hold on."

Duanhong retreated towards Changsun Wuji. Changsun Wuji suddenly grabbed the cell door and shouted: "Duanhong, Eunuch Duan, what happened to Yan'er, please tell me."

When he heard about Chang Sun Yan, Duan Hong stopped and said, "Uncle Guo, this kind of thing is not something that an old slave can get involved in."

"Where is the Queen Mother?"

Duan Hong: "After fainting in the Tai Chi Hall that day, my body was not as good as before. I have been recuperating in the Li Zheng Hall."

Changsun Wuji knew that his sister had an old disease. After the battle on the Wei River, she took some pills given by the man and recovered. Could it be that she had committed the disease again?

Or is it that their eldest grandson family is destined to perish~!

Changsun Wuji was naturally unwilling. He continued to ask Duan Hong: "Can the Supreme Emperor come to Tianlao once? I have something to say."

"The Supreme Emperor is taking care of the Empress Dowager in the Li Zheng Palace and has no time to spare." Duan Hong thought for a while and then said: "Old slave will not be able to come again without orders from now on. I hope that when you come next time, uncle Guo, you will be mentally prepared."

Looking at Duan Hong's leaving figure, Changsun Wuji was stunned. Why did things become like this? It was my fault.

No

It is not my fault

Which little lunatic's fault is it?

is her

It's all her fault

If she hadn't died, he would have supported Li Chengqian to ascend to the throne of God, and he would have been the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty with overwhelming power.

hateful

Why did you die~!

Changsun Wuji's face was extremely distorted and ferocious. He suddenly thought of a person, Li Daozong~~!

Turning around and looking at Li Daozong who was still playing chess without looking at him, Changsun Wuji's eyes were full of resentment. He walked slowly to the edge of the cell and asked Li Daozong in a low voice: "Are you planning these too?"

Li Daozong didn't answer him, or even raised his head. He just continued to play chess in his hand, as if no one was talking to him around.

hateful

"Li Daozong, you have a good plan. Our eldest grandson's family is about to be wiped out. I don't know how long your Jiangxia lineage can last. The emperor's wrath laid down millions of corpses and bled for thousands of miles. Our family's blood cannot be shed for that long."

On the other hand, if your Jiangxia lineage is close to the Yangtze River, if you were beheaded there and the blood flowed thousands of miles, you might still be able to achieve it."

Li Daozong's hand holding the chess piece paused for a moment, his brows furrowed, and then the chess piece slowly fell down.

Seeing that Li Daozong still ignored him, Changsun Wuji was very angry, but he couldn't reach him. After staring for a long time, he returned to his bed and sat down cross-legged.

Among the three brothers Li Chengqian, Li Tai and Li Zhi, Li Zhi could leave the Tianlao. After hearing Duan Hong's words, the three Li Chengqian ordered Li Zhi: "Go to the Lizheng Palace to see how your father and mother are doing."

Li Tai stopped him with words: "Young slaves can't go at this moment."

Li Zhi: "Why? Shouldn't a son visit his mother when she is unwell?"

"If you go, how will you answer when mother asks about Changsun Chong and Changsun Yan? Will answering truthfully make mother more sad? If you don't go, mother will just make a guess. If you go, this matter will be

It’s the real deal”

"But if I don't go, my mother will know sooner or later."

Li Tai: "It is better to know later than to know early. Let mother recover." In fact, he did not tell Li Zhi what he really thought. Was it because Li Mingda had sent people to blockade the Li Zheng Palace and that was why the eldest grandson was in poor health?

Li Shimin was so worried that he had no time to care about Tianlao. It was not that he had no time to care, but that he couldn't come either.

Looking at Changsun Wuji, Li Daozhong, Chai Lingwu and Li Tai in the cage, the anger spread. It was the three of them who thought they were right and angered Li Mingda, causing their family, which was originally in a state of relaxation, to fall into a struggle between family affection and power again.

After this incident, the Li Shimin family, the first royal family of the Tang Dynasty, could never return to the happiness and peace they had before.

Seven days later, Duan Hong's figure appeared again at the door of Tianyao
Chapter completed!