Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

The prince wears a black python robe, has a slender figure, and stands tall. Just from his back, he has an aura that looks down on the world.

Rong Xian raised his eyes and looked at the person in the high position with dark eyes, his eyebrows showing a bit of coldness.

He slowly uttered a few words, "According to the law, you should be killed."

The voice was calm and resounded throughout the hall.

King Qin was slightly startled in his heart, shocked by these emotionless eyes.

"Prince, the emperor made a mistake, please spare the emperor this time. I promise that I will never do it again in the future..."

No matter how much Rong Qi begged, Rong Xian remained unmoved.

No minister stood up to speak. They fell silent, waiting for King Qin's final decision.

King Qin's face gradually turned cold. Rong Qi was his biological son after all, so it was impossible for him not to feel uneasy in his heart.

Although I had thought about it before, my mood was still a bit complicated when I faced it.

Seeing that his request for help was in vain, Rong Qi once again put his hope in King Qin.

"Father, I am your biological son. You taught me how to write the first word I wrote when I was a child. How can my father have the heart to let his son die? My father is the master of this country. Don't listen to other people's nonsense... …”

Rong Qi burst into tears, but unfortunately King Qin shook his head in the end, and the imperial army walked into the hall and grabbed his arm.

Rong Qi's expression changed and he shouted angrily, "Rong Xian, what are you so proud of?" The next words were blocked by the imperial guards.

Rong Xian behaved calmly from beginning to end, and even looked back at King Qin with a somewhat sinister look.

King Qin felt a chill running down his spine.

……

In autumn, the weather gradually cools down.

King Qin had not been sleeping well these past few days, and he always woke up from nightmares at night. The imperial doctor could not find the problem, so he had to boil some soothing soup.

King Qin was correcting a memorial when his head suddenly hurt and his pen fell off the table. Upon seeing this, the eunuch on the side immediately brought a bowl of soup.

"Your Majesty, do you have a headache?"

King Qin picked up the decoction and drank it in several gulps. He said in a tired tone, "As I get older, I always have some minor problems."

It’s just that my headaches have become more frequent recently.

"Your Majesty, the fourth prince wishes to see you." The guard announced.

"Li'er is here?" King Qin's face lit up, "Let him come in quickly."

Rong Li was wearing white clothes and looked sickly. He coughed no less than ten times on the short walk in.

"...Ahem, I will meet my father."

Before he could kneel down, King Qin came over to support him, "I have told you many times that you are weak and don't need to kneel to anyone."

The eunuch had the insight to bring a chair over, and he helped Rong Li sit on it.

King Qin sat back on his chair and said, "If you have anything to do, just let the people below do it. Why come to the palace yourself?"

Rong Li covered his mouth with his hand, "I heard that my father has been worried about state affairs recently and was not feeling well, so he consulted the Imperial Hospital and cooked some medicinal meals to give to my father."

As he said this, he motioned to the waiter behind him to bring the soup up.

"The doctor said this soup can soothe the mind and relieve fatigue. I wonder if it suits my father's taste."

King Qin smiled happily and said, "You are serious."

He drank a bowl and said, "Well, it tastes good. I understand your filial piety, but your body is not suitable for the wind. If you want to deliver soup, just ask a servant to deliver it. You don't have to go there yourself."

Rong Li lowered his eyes, his pale face showing vulnerability, "I know that I heard that the second emperor brother assassinated the crown prince brother, and I was worried that my father would be too sad, so I came to visit him..."

"I hope my father won't think too much and take care of yourself, cough cough cough..."

The man coughed and bent over. King Qin felt worried and said quickly, "Of course I understand. The autumn wind outside is blowing cold. You must have caught a cold on the road."

He ordered a few eunuchs, "You guys, please help the fourth prince to rest in the back hall and ask the imperial doctor to take a look at him."

The eunuchs quickly followed the instructions and carefully helped Rong Li out of the imperial study.

King Qin watched Rong Li leave and sighed deeply.

His eyes fell on the medicinal meal in front of him, his expression was gentle, and his body was getting worse day by day. He wanted to pave the way for him before leaving completely.

It's just that Rong Xian is difficult to deal with. He has calculated to this extent, but he can still stand in front of him unharmed! Thinking about it, King Qin spooned the medicinal soup in front of him into the bowl and drank it slowly.

……

On the day of Rong Qi's execution, the execution ground was crowded with people. The image of justice he had established in front of the people disappeared on the day the announcement was made.

People cursed him and threw eggs and vegetable leaves all over him.

Rong Qi was beheaded in despair.

"Fortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince is fair. If this scourge is allowed to remain, only we common people will suffer."

"But he is still the brother of His Highness the Crown Prince. I think the Crown Prince is very unkind. He will not implement tyranny after he takes office."

People have mixed praise and criticism, but no matter how the outside world discusses it, it cannot affect Rong Xian.
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East Palace.

Ever since the assassination that day, Rong Xian became more and more attached to her, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second. Sometimes he would take her with him when discussing political affairs with officials.

The way the prince's party looked at her gradually seemed like they were looking at a beauty and a troublemaker.

At night, at the door of the bedroom.

"Princess..." Rong Xian held Ning Yan's wrist tightly and spoke in a pitiful tone.

Ning Yan twitched his hand but did not move.

Her eyes warned him, "I want to sleep, let go."

Rong Xian pursed her thin lips and spat out, "Can you not sleep?"

Every time she had to sleep for a long time, she would wake up very late.

He wanted to see her and hold her.

?

What crazy thing did you say?

Ning Yan grimaced, forcefully pulled his hand out, and then pushed the person out of the door.

"You go to bed early too, good night!"

With that, she slammed the door shut.

The movements are crisp and neat.

Rong Xian looked at the door in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Ning Yan threw himself on the bed, lifted the quilt and fell asleep.

Late at night, dark clouds gradually covered the sky, and rain poured down on the ground.

Ning Yan was awakened by the sound of rain. He scratched his head and turned over to continue sleeping. But for some reason, his mind was very clear and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Ning Yanwu could only look at the ceiling chatterly.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, and the windows rattled.

She turned her eyes and saw that the window was not closed properly. She got up and went to close the window.

During the movement, she suddenly saw a piece of clothing in the gap, and she frowned.

He turned around and opened the door with a cold face.

The man was still wearing the same clothes. He was sitting in front of the door with his legs bent and his chin resting on his knees. The rain was blown to his feet by the wind.

Rong Xian heard the noise and immediately stood up and smiled at her.

"Xiao Yan'er, I didn't bother you."

Last time he accidentally woke her up when he was drunk, but she ignored him for a long time.

Ning Yan looked at him, unwilling to say harsh words, so he grabbed his hand and took him into the room.

"Why don't you go back to your room? It's raining outside, don't you know?" She touched his forehead, the palm of her hand was cold.

How long had he been sitting there?

Ning Yan tried hard to suppress the nameless anger in his heart.

Rong Xian pursed her thin lips and said, "I can't sleep alone."

"If you can't sleep, why should you be outside blowing the cold wind?"

Rong Xian's eyes gradually turned red, "I just want to be closer to the Crown Princess..."