Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 788 The Princess Tells the Truth (4)
The concubine took a deep breath, trying not to let her tears flow down: "I am just a young lady with no power or authority. Although I suspect the cause of the prince's death, I can't find out. The only thing I can do is to try my best to keep us alive." children."

"So, after I reached Ji, I married the old King Xuan of Chu as his successor. Nine months later, I gave birth to your father. The old King Xuan of Chu was thinking about his eldest son, and he was not thinking about me. He didn't find anything wrong with the child... ..."

There was a hint of melancholy in the concubine's tone: "The prince passed away, and the old emperor ordered people to investigate carefully, and it was determined to be an accident. I am going to guard your father, and you and your great-grandson will live a peaceful life. , when you were six years old, your master came to Prince Chuxuan's mansion and said that the former crown prince was kind to him, and he wanted to teach you what he had learned all his life in return..."

"So, you persuade my father and mother to let the master take me to travel around." Ouyang Shaoling accepted the concubine's words, and the master actually knew that he was a descendant of the former prince, and his identity was not simple.

"That's right!" The concubine nodded, "The king of Suijin and the former crown prince are blood brothers. They were dissatisfied with the emperor's government and led the rebellion seven years ago..."

After listening to the concubine's narration, Ouyang Shaoling felt as if he had knocked over the bottle of five flavors, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, all kinds of tastes, haha, he is actually a descendant of the former prince!
If the crown prince survived and ascended the throne smoothly, now he is the crown prince, under one person, above tens of thousands, not the prince of Beijun, fighting to the death with Ouyang Shaoxian for the hereditary Chuxuan throne...

The rebel army is the first prince, a member of the king of Suijin, the relationship between the master and the first prince must be very good, so he will know about the concubine and the first prince, and know that the king of Beijun is the son of the first prince, so take him out The purpose of training is to enhance his ability, and to give him the 72 Disha of the rebel army. Is it because he wants him to become the leader of the rebel army, eradicate the Qingsong royal family, and regain his own throne?
"Does father know about this?" Ouyang Shaoling asked subconsciously.

The concubine shook her head, with tears in her eyes: "You are the first to know all the truth!"

"Then, don't tell father yet!" This kind of thing is confidential, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Ouyang Shaoling turned around and walked out slowly, step by step. The secret he was carrying was like a mountain, and he was almost out of breath.

The door opened, and the dazzling eyes came in. Ouyang Shaoling felt dizzy for a moment, staggered a few steps, and just stood firm, step by step, moved out of the small courtyard, a lonely figure, thin and emaciated.

He is a descendant of the former crown prince. He should have enjoyed the glory and wealth and worshiped by thousands of people, but now, he is called a rebel and cannot be seen. If this secret is exposed, the emperor will definitely be executed for rebellion in order to keep the throne. The owner of the North County Palace.

The cousins ​​who were supposed to be close were fighting to the death for the throne. The woman who was supposed to belong to him became his sister-in-law for various reasons. A woman who doesn't know how many times she has been used!

Ouyang Shaoxian is the son of King Chuxuan. Although his parents died, he has a wife who loves him and friends who respect him. After being crowned king, he will be a father again.

And he, Ouyang Shaoling, is the son of the North County Prince, has parents and grandmother, but he can't help him much. The wife he married has long been someone else's, and he has no affection for him. Investigate him, trying to use him as a stepping stone to the top.

In comparison, he looks lucky, but he is actually much sadder than Ouyang Shaoxian!

Looking up at the sky, Ouyang Shaoling's eyes shot sharply, all countries in the world are ruled by the emperor, and the emperor gave an order, no matter how many meritorious deeds he has done, he is still a rebel and will be condemned by the world.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The fact that he is the first prince and later generations will definitely spread. Instead of waiting for the emperor to send troops to destroy it, it is better for him to act first and seize power. Qing Song's power of life and death is firmly in his own hands!

It's not that he wanted to rebel, but he was forced to rebel!
Ouyang Shaoxian was about to become king, and the courtiers in charge of this matter were extremely busy. They were busy from morning to midnight before they finished their tasks. They simply ate some supper and returned to the mansion exhausted, ready to take a good rest.

The mansions of the ministers in the court are basically granted by the court. The layout is similar, divided into the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard. After getting out of the carriage and entering the inner courtyard, the minister is thinking about which aunt to go to. The concubine’s room is resting. The assassin descended from the sky, holding a long sword with a cold light, and killed anyone he saw.

"Come here... help... there are assassins..." For a moment, the whole mansion was in chaos, with wailing, screaming, screaming, and killing.

The sleeping aunt, the concubine was awakened, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on her body, and ran out quickly. Outside the door, the flames shot up into the sky, and the black-clothed assassins were like dark emissaries from hell, facing the mansion The servants, the master, slashed and slashed, no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't run faster than their long swords. From time to time, someone screamed and fell into a pool of blood, their eyes wide open, and they couldn't die.

A family of fifty or sixty members were all killed, leaving only the minister, standing in the courtyard in a daze, looking at the blood that soared into the sky, the corpses all over the ground, and the blood that was about to flow to his feet ,transfixed.

In the air, the strong smell of blood permeates boundlessly!

The person who was still alive before half a stick of incense fell not far away from him, his whole body was covered in blood, and he was silent. The whole mansion became a hell on earth!
Another man in black descended from the sky, looking at the black-clothed assassins, his eyes flashed sharply: "How is the matter handled?"

"Back to the master, he's the only one left!" The dark guard pointed at the minister, and the leader in black sneered and walked over steadily: "Zhao Shangshu, long time no see!"

Zhao Shangshu came back to his senses in an instant, glared at the black-clothed leader fiercely, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Who are you, we have no grievances with you, why did you kill my whole family?"

The black-clothed leader sneered, and slowly lifted the black kerchief on his face. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Zhao Shangshu backed away in shock, and it took him a long time to realize: "Why...is it you? Why do you want to Do that?"

(End of this chapter)