After Jiao Didi escaped from the outer room, the prince went crazy

On the dragon throne, His Majesty's eyes were deep, he squinted slightly, and said after a while, "It will be good if you are well. Your mother should be relieved now."

Song Yanxing lowered his eyes and said in a clear voice, "Thanks to Dr. Zhang's superb medical skills, he developed an antidote and saved Erchen's life."

His Majesty nodded and said, "You deserve a reward." After a pause, His Majesty suddenly said something incomprehensible and said, "That bastard will be exiled with the sinners in a few days. Go and see him." His Majesty's voice was filled with emotion. It was so cold that no one could see into his true thoughts.

Song Yanxing bowed respectfully and said, "Yes."

"Stand back." His Majesty waved his hand and picked up the memorial in front of him, as if what he just said was just casual.

After Song Yan walked away, His Majesty threw the memorial to the ground angrily, and said angrily, "He is really good at scheming, and he dares to scheming against me."

Eunuch Sun lowered his head. At this time, he just hoped that he could not hear anything, but he didn't know whether it was because of his poor hearing or some other reason. He only heard His Majesty murmuring.

"Prince, I see you are sitting too firmly."

Song Yanxing left the imperial study and took Xiaoqi straight out of the palace. Since his father wanted him to visit Song Yanwen, he would go and have a look.

The interior of the prison was dark and damp, with tattered rattans hanging from the cave-like ceiling, as if they would fall down at any time.

The dilapidated bed in the cell seemed to have been stained with blood over time, and there was a faint dry stench that was unbearable. The walls were covered with mottled blood stains.

I saw Song Yanwen wearing prison clothes, with iron shackles on his wrists and ankles, and his hair was messy. He was no longer as noble as he used to be when he was a prince.

In fact, people who make mistakes usually wear wooden shackles. Song Yanwen wore iron shackles. Song Yanxing estimated that it was His Majesty's will.

Thinking of the circle of people guarding outside the cell, Song Yanxing made a plan in his mind.

Even if Song Yanwen was demoted to a commoner, he once had loyal subordinates, and someone would inevitably come to rob him of his prison.

Song Yanwen lowered his head, as if he didn't care who was standing outside his cell at this time.

"Brother." Song Yanxing's cold voice sounded.

Song Yanwen was stunned for a moment, then raised his head. When he saw it was Song Yanxing, his eyes were filled with disbelief, but he immediately came to his senses.

"You are all faking it, you are faking it, you are not poisoned at all." After saying that, Song Yanwen quickly took a few steps forward, and the sound of chains sounded in the cell, "You framed me! You framed me!"

Song Yanxing's eyes were unruffled and extremely calm, and he slowly said, "Gu is poisoned. Dr. Sun has great medical skills and has found a way to detoxify."

Song Yanwen sneered, with a ferocious look on his face, and said, "This must be a trap set by you. You just dragged me into it on purpose. Now that I have just been demoted to a commoner, your illness is cured. You must not die well. Song Yanxing, you must not Good to die."

Song Yanxing shook his head, glanced at Song Yanwen with hatred, and said, "Brother, you still don't even know who harmed you. You're stupid, you really are stupid."

Song Yanwen was stunned. He didn't know whether he should believe Song Yanxing at this time, but then he thought about it. He had lost power now, and there was no need for him to lie to himself anymore, so he asked, "Who is it? Who is it?"

"I know that the person who assassinated and poisoned me in the hunting ground that day was not sent by my eldest brother. Think about it, among us brothers, if I were poisoned and died, eldest brother, you would be demoted to a commoner by His Majesty, who would benefit the most." Song Yanxing His voice was full of confusion, but he stopped clicking and said nothing more. "Song Yanliang must be Song Yanliang." With Song Yanxing's advice, he quickly figured out that the three of them were now in a three-legged state in the court. If he and Song Yanxing were to fight, Song Yanliang would definitely win in the end.

Song Yanxing's eyes were cold and he had no reaction. He just looked at Song Yanwen steadily.

Song Yanwen raised a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at him, and said, "You must be careful about Song Yanliang, he is not a good person." After saying that, Song Yanwen's face gradually became ferocious, and he said, "Only in the presence of my father. Sooner or later, one day I will kill the bitch who is pretending to be good in front of me. Sooner or later, I will kill him."

Song Yanxing narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "Brother, I still have important matters to deal with, so I will take the first step. If one day, I ascend the throne, I will definitely call my eldest brother back to the capital." After a pause, Song Yanxing He said with profound meaning, "Just think of it as repaying the kindness you gave me back then."

After speaking, Song Yanwen's expression froze for a moment, but Song Yanxing seemed not to care at all. He turned around and strode out, but when he stepped out of the cell door, he had a careless smile on his lips.

Song Yanwen was very upset at this time. When Song Yanxing was not the prince, he stayed in the palace of the imperial concubine and was bullied by Song Yanliang and others every day.

He was already old at the time and disdained to do such childish things, but he still couldn't control his bad thoughts. When Song Yanxing was being bullied, he rescued him and gave him a bowl of noodles.

However, the bowl of noodles was filled with laxatives, but Song Yanxing, who had not been able to eat for several days at that time, still took it and ate it hungrily.

Later, because the dosage of the laxative was too large, and Song Yanxing had been hungry for a long time, he was in poor health, skinny and had diarrhea all the time, he almost died. The imperial concubine was afraid that she would not be able to explain it to someone else, so she called the imperial doctor. Come, but even so, Song Yanxing still lost half of his life.

But he didn't expect that Song Yanxing, who everyone could step on and no one cared about, would ascend to the position of crown prince.

Really everything is unpredictable.

After leaving the cell, Song Yanxing put on his mask, got on his horse, and the horse was all white. He raised his hand and waved his whip, and the horse galloped away, his blue cloak fluttering in the wind.

Xiao Qi rode his horse in the opposite direction of Song Yanxing.

When he arrived at the familiar wall, Song Yanxing reined in his horse, turned over, and tied the horse to the backyard of the tea house not far away. He quickly jumped up while there was no one around and flew into the inner courtyard.

He bypassed everyone in the mansion and stepped into the familiar courtyard.

At this time, Meng Chun had just stepped into the courtyard door with tea and cakes, and saw the familiar figure not far away.

Meng Chun hurriedly stepped forward, blessed Song Yan's body, and said respectfully, "My slave, please pay your respects to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Song Yanxing nodded and asked, "Where is your young lady?"

"The young lady is resting in the house. I will take His Highness inside."

Song Yanxing shook his head and said, "No need, give this pastry to Gu, and Gu will bring it in to your lady."

wait for me! There is another chapter that has not been reviewed yet