Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

But the Fourth Master waved his palm and swung back several feet away.

Si Ye twisted the Buddha beads with one hand, and easily grabbed the prince's wrist with the other.

He was much younger than the prince.

In addition, the prince has been depressed in recent years and his force has regressed.

Another tired day yesterday.

My eyes are black and blue.

Therefore, he is not Si Ye's opponent at all.

The fourth master was attached to the ear of the prince, and the cloud said lightly and quietly: "This king is at least a little more noble than ordinary people like you."

In a word, the prince flushed.

Pulling the collar of Fourth Master again, making a fist with the other hand, swiped towards Fourth Master.

But he didn't move fast enough and was blocked by the Fourth Master raising his hand.

At this moment, the guards came up again.

Now in their eyes, the prince is nothing. To ensure the safety of the fourth master is the right way.

But the fourth master waved his hand indifferently, "You all retreat, this king and second brother want to have a good chat."

The guards glanced at each other, although they were not relieved, they went out.

Suddenly, only Si Ye and the Prince were left in the temple.

And Hesheli Simin, who is hiding in the bed and wearing clothes secretly.

Faced with Si Ye alone, the prince didn't know if it was a guilty conscience or what.

He took the initiative to let go of the Fourth Master and said discouragedly: "Isn't he going to detain the lonely, then hurry up, there is nothing to say about lonely traitors like you."

"Is it a traitor? It doesn't count if you tell me...you are a ruthless person." The fourth master patted the wrinkled collar and sat down again.

The prince said that he didn't want to talk, but he was quite honest and sat down directly on the ground.

"On the surface you are assisting me, but behind the scenes you make small moves to win people's hearts and establish your own connections. As a result, I entered the clan mansion and are unwilling to carry the scapegoat for me." The prince filled with outrage.

Si Ye twisted the prayer beads and looked at the prince condescendingly.

A sneer was pulled from the corner of the mouth: "You are so arrogant and extravagant that you lose your heart. As for the last time you entered the sect mansion, if you have to rely on me, then we really have nothing to say, just Decades of brotherhood have all been fed to dogs!"

With that, he got up impatiently, ready to leave.

Upon seeing this, the prince was anxious.

He stopped the Fourth Master, seemingly casually asked: "I only ask you, have you really assisted the lonely?"

"At least ten years, I have a clear conscience." The fourth master glanced at the sleeves of the prince tugged, then raised his eyes to look at the tired prince, and said calmly: "And you ask yourself, are you worthy of our years of brotherhood? ?"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

When he was young, he was ignorant.

After adulthood, it was the crown prince's best time.

He always thought that the prince was his role model.

Coupled with his embarrassment, father doesn't love his mother.

If you want to take root in the court, you can only choose to assist the prince.

The former prince is a role model for all elder brothers.

Smart and studious, give lectures and preside over sacrifices.

He is also proficient in literary and military strategies, and has a good ability to govern the country.

He has repeatedly supervised the country and listened to politics, reducing the burden for Huang Ama.

Almost all the advantages are concentrated on him alone.

However, the long-term dignity, coupled with the intricate political-government struggle, made him unable to see the future.

Then he broke the jar, and the virtue was no longer.

It was also at that time that Si Ye began to wonder if he had assisted a ridiculous tyrant.

Until the prince was so absurd that he became hostile to him and framed his Fujin many times.

Only then did he completely break with the prince and come to where he is today.

When Si Ye walked out of Yuqing Palace, the guards swarmed into the palace and captured the prince.

Hesheli Simin, crying to go to Xian'an Palace with the prince.

The prince disagreed at first.

But in the end it was accurate.

The news that the prince was banned from Xian'an Palace reached Kangxi's ears.

His old man was reviewing the memorial, and the dragon body became slightly stiff, and he continued to write.

This Yin Rafter still had some hope when he was young, but the more he lived, the more confused.

Not as capable as the fourth.

Virtue is not as good as the old eight.

The paper is not as good as the third.

Leading soldiers is not as good as thirteen, or even as young as fourteen.

In the end, it is less than one ten thousandth of his mind.

Thinking of this, Kangxi shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, the brain felt dizzy and he passed out.

Fortunately that afternoon, under the treatment of the imperial physician, he woke up again.

It's just that... the prince is a heart disease in his heart after all.

In this life, I am afraid that this heart disease will not get better.

There is a lot of rain in spring and the air becomes humid.

Even sitting in the room, I felt sticky and greasy on my face.

The prince in Xian'an Palace, living in a damp room, fell seriously ill.

From the day he was scrapped, he was like a walking dead.

I don't eat food or drink alcohol all day long.

Just sit in the corner in a daze all day and night.

As an ordinary person, no one sees a doctor for him, and his body is getting thinner day by day.

A pair of eyes are completely sunken, and the eyeballs are almost protruding.

Her face was sallow and her lips were cracked.

At this time, Hershey Simin, curled up in the corner with him.

Between them, there are no other emotions, some just sympathy.

That night at Yuqing Palace really became their last memory.

After a long time, the prince finally spoke, "Simine, I'm about to die...you can do me one last favor..."

He hadn't spoken for a few days, his voice was helpless and desolate.

After being taken aback, Simin whispered back: "Master, please say, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

"You go call Guarja, I have something to look for her."

After hearing this, Simin was taken aback.

This Guarja is actually the prince.

However, after the prince was abolished, she was no longer a prince.

Guarja was arranged in a small palace inside the palace.

The two elder brothers who raised the prince.

In the end, it is the blood of the royal family, and it must not be wandering outside.

Kangxi didn't think about the prince, but also for the queen of the year.

After a moment of contemplation, Simin gritted his teeth and said "OK".

Then, without saying hello, she left the house.

The minions here are snobs, she can't make them.

In addition, she couldn't even go out of this yard, let alone go out to find Guarja.

You can only spend money to let the minion take the word to ask the steward here.

It was night, and in the dark courtyard, a fifty-year-old **** came.

The man walked into the wood shed with a sly smile on his arms.

"Let's say, what do you want to do?" After the **** entered the room, he raised his legs.

Simin sat on the spring bench in the room and said bluntly: "As long as you call Crown Princess Guarja."

"This is simple, but the miscellaneous family never does things that are not good. You have been soaking in Yuqing Palace for so many years. You should know it?" The **** looked at Simin with a smile.

Those treacherous eyes, frivolous and greedy, swept across Simin unscrupulously.