After reading the letter, Qiao Diyi was shocked and speechless for a long time.
If his father hadn't been covering his mouth, he would have let out a high-pitched roar.
Mother...mother, this sage’s head is so green!
"Dad, do you think the Holy One knows about this?"
Qiao Zhongguo: "..."
"I'm just asking you, which man can endure this kind of thing?"
If the second prince is really Di Zaiying's son, no matter how obsessed the emperor is with Princess Yuliu, he will never be so kind to the second prince, let alone give him the throne in the end!
Qiao Zhongguo boasted that he still understood Emperor Yong somewhat.
The Holy Emperor is indeed confused about Princess Yuliu, but he has the Yong Dynasty and the world in his heart.
If the second prince is of pure Northern blood and the Holy Emperor gives away the throne in the end, that would be treason and treason, and he would be the eternal sinner of the Yong Dynasty and the Shen family!
In this way, there are only two possibilities. One is that the second prince is indeed the blood of the Holy Emperor, and the other is... the Holy Emperor was kept in the dark until his death!
Qiao Diyi's head also turned around, and even he was extremely curious now.
But soon he looked confused again, scratched his head and said:
"But dad, my little sister asked us to take his blood. If he resorts to the bitter flesh trick, the blood can be obtained, but when it is sent home, will the blood be spoiled?"
"Little sister, can that talisman still work?"
Qiao Diyi hit the nail on the head now.
He usually gets injured, and the blood rubs on his clothes, but it turns black after a while.
Qiao Zhongguo had been thinking about when the second prince might take action, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled when he heard this.
"Yes, even if we rush back quickly to get the blood, it will still take four or five days..."
At this moment, another voice came from afar: "My lord! My lord!"
Qiao Zhongguo thought the voice was very familiar. He turned around and saw Qiao Shiyi galloping up the hillside.
"Eleven? Why are you here too?"
Qiao Liu looked confused. Now that Qiao Eleven is here, why don't we just start with him?
Qiao Shiyi chuckled, "I'm taking orders at the last moment of danger!"
He walked up to Qiao Zhongguo, bowed respectfully, and then took out a letter from his arms.
"General, when I remembered the urgent message from the eldest young master, Ah Liu had already left, so he asked his subordinates to hurry up and deliver it."
Qiao Zhongguo's heart tightened, fearing that something would go wrong again, so he hurriedly took the letter and turned around to check it.
After reading the letter, he smiled.
"She has to be Jiaojiao."
Seeing this, Qiao Diyi curiously put his head over, looked at it carefully, and also laughed.
The problem that I was worried about just now was solved right away!
The second letter contained a talisman with the sign "Unchangeable", which was guaranteed for fifteen days, enough for them to send the second prince's blood all the way back!
Now, everything is ready...
"Dad, just now Jingzhong also sent a letter to the Second Highness. I think he already knows the news of Zhufeng's death. This way, we and the Second Highness will have a full showdown."
"Uncle Zhou's life or death is uncertain. If he is still alive, the letter must have been written by him. Do you think he will tell the second prince about his life experience?"
"Or... the second prince already knows his life experience?"
Qiao Zhongguo looked slightly condensed and shook his head.
If Zhou Bo was sincere to the second prince, the mystery of his life experience would not be a glorious thing, not to mention that Di Zaiying was dead and Zhou Bo would not have the heart to tell him.
If this secret had not been exposed, Uncle Zhou would never let the second prince know, let alone write it in a letter.
"Second son, I have been more vigilant recently. The news in the capital is likely to irritate the second prince. If he wants to return to the capital as soon as possible, he may take action in advance!"
Qiao Diyi looked serious and nodded heavily.
At this time, the sun had set, and everyone got off their horses. People were lighting fires, and people were cooking. The sounds of talking and laughing could be heard, and there was a strong smell of fireworks.
Shen Yuanbai was sitting alone in the carriage. The curtains covered the carriage tightly, blocking out almost all the light.
Shen Yuanbai just sat there with his head hanging, his arms resting on his knees, and letters scattered on the floor at his feet.
The secret guard Guiyue didn't hear any movement in the carriage for a long time, so he hesitated and stepped forward to gently knock on the carriage frame.
"Your Highness, do you want to come down and rest for a while?"
Shen Yuanbai's whole body trembled suddenly, as if he was frightened.
"No, no one needs to come looking for me."
A low voice came from inside the carriage and rang in Guiyue's ears, making him extremely surprised.
This...why is this voice so hoarse? Your Highness, what is...what's wrong?
After all, he didn't dare to pry too much, so he hurriedly and respectfully agreed and walked away.
Shen Yuanbai leaned down slightly and picked up the letters one by one with trembling hands.
In the extremely dark car, he could still vaguely read the words on it:
"Zhu Feng escaped in exchange for an old slave. He was trapped in the almshouse by Qiao Tianjing. He fought hard and lost. In order not to leave any flaws, he burned himself in the fire. His body was unknown."
Shen Yuanbai slowly tightened his hands, then tightened them again, until veins popped out on the back of his hands, and the letter paper was crumpled into a ball.
Chasing the wind...
You have been with me for four years and are the...only brother in my heart.
I have long been prepared that this road will be paved with thousands of bones and stained with blood, but I never thought that you would be among them.
You were supposed to be with me till the end...
Shen Yuanbai's thoughts reached this point and he buried his face between the letters. His mouth and tongue were dry, and his heart ached!
Another person beside him left.
This road is really difficult to walk...
The laughter coming from outside the car made him raise his head in a daze.
The next moment, he seemed to have lost all strength. He slowly leaned against the car wall and closed his eyes with a pale face.
Take a break, he'll take a break...
Once everything is settled here, he will go back and set up a tomb for Zhufeng——
Shen Yuanbai suddenly raised his hands to cover his eyes, his palms slightly moist.
He had to quicken his pace. He couldn't let Zhufeng wander for too long, otherwise he would not be able to find his way home.
And... there is also Asheng's mother. Before setting off, I heard that she was sick again. Maybe he should go and see for Asheng in person.
There is also Uncle Zhou. Although he didn't say much in the letter, he must have suffered a lot when he escaped.
Anyone else?
There is also Liuyun, Liuyun is also extremely loyal to him.
Then, there was no more...
crackling——
The sound of burning firewood came, causing Shen Yuanbai to tremble slightly.
He thought of Zhufeng in the fire, and wondered how...he must be in pain.
His body tilted and he slowly lay down.
This was the last time he indulged himself in weakness, and he didn't want to think about anything else tonight.
In two days, the chance is almost gone.
Qiao Tianjing killed Zhufeng, and when the time comes, neither Qiao Zhongguo nor Qiao Diyi will be able to live well!
