Emperor Qi Ming stared at the shaking figures in the room with his eyes like pools, and the atmosphere around him suddenly felt a little cold.
He valued each of his sons, but that didn't mean he didn't like them. Being stabbed by his son in the back of Emperor Qi Ming was something he never expected, and he was not sad at all. At most, he was a little heartbroken.
Yuan Qinghua noticed Emperor Qi Ming's mood, raised his head and saw Emperor Qi Ming's brows furrowed.
[Hey, dad, don’t be sad. This second prince is not a peaceful master. He doesn’t care about the relationship between father and son at all. He is full of power. 】
[You will be forced to depose the crown prince’s brother later and make him the heir apparent. The people will suffer miserably. 】
Emperor Qi Ming listened to Yuan Qinghua's thoughts, calmed down, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
The shaking figure inside moved to the door in an instant, and the second prince's alert voice came: "Who?"
Yuan Qinghua was startled by the figure that suddenly appeared behind the door.
[Okay, okay, okay, okay, everyone in the palace must have martial arts, right? Who am I? The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. You and I are great beauties! Open the door quickly!】
The second prince put the list in his arms and looked fiercely, and opened the door carefully. Unexpectedly, there was no one behind the door. The surroundings were silent, and a gust of wind blew by, making the leaves rustle.
The second prince walked outside the palace and looked around. He saw no one, but he did hear a knock on the door just now.
At this time, a cat rushed over and knocked over the basket of leaves. The second prince was startled, but felt relieved when he saw it was a cat.
"It turns out to be a cat. I scared myself. No matter how powerful the prince is, he can't check it so fast. This list must be sent out."
At this time, Yuan Qinghua and Emperor Qi Ming were hiding in the tree. Her excited little face was red and she pursed her lips tightly, fearing that his excited voice would scare the second prince who was standing under the tree and plotting loudly.
The second prince carefully avoided the servants in the mansion and walked towards the garden.
Emperor Qi Ming jumped down from the tree, hid his figure and followed him closely.
The second prince looked around, and after making sure it was safe, he opened the back door of the mansion.
He looked back and was about to walk out, but unexpectedly he bumped into a broad chest.
The second prince turned around in shock, and when he raised his eyes, he ran into a pair of gentle and deep eyes, with a hint of gentleness between his brows.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
Why is the prince here?
He can't be here!
no! Can't let him catch it.
The second prince tried to calm down the panic in his voice: "Your Highness, you came to the back door of someone else's house in the middle of the night. Is this the etiquette of a prince of a country?"
Yuan Mingyi chuckled lightly: "Brother Huang is joking, I came here specifically to see the Second Emperor Brother."
The second prince had calmed down his emotions at this time, and looked at the unicorn embroidered on Yuan Mingyi's body with dark eyes: "Oh? I wonder why His Highness the Crown Prince wants to find a minister?"
The second prince saw Yuan Mingyi turn around and wave back, and a person came up from behind. When the person raised his head, the second prince's pupils trembled and he almost lost his balance.
"In Guhui Palace, I saw this man sneaking around at the entrance of Brother Huang's mansion, so he asked someone to come up and have a look. Isn't this the boy next to the second prince?"
Yuan Mingyi paused for a moment when he said this, and looked at the second prince with unclear eyes.
"I wonder why the emperor's servant is so sneaky when he returns home?"
The second prince's eyes became colder and colder. Suddenly he sneered and glanced at the people behind Yuan Mingyi with some contempt: "The prince just brought these people and you dare to come?"
Yuan Mingyi was dressed in a white cloud brocade robe, standing in front of him like an immortal in flowing white clothes, unmoved by his words.
What the second prince hated to see the most was Yuan Mingyi's arrogance.
look like.
Suddenly he took action, pulled out the soft sword from his belt, and stabbed Yuan Ming's Yiming Gate straight.
The eyes of the second prince gradually turned crazy. The princes all knew that His Royal Highness was a first-rate ruler of the country, had superb martial arts skills, and was protected by secret guards. No one dared to attack the prince.
It is obvious to everyone who governs the country. Who has seen this kind of martial arts? Whoever practices martial arts has hands full of calluses. The second prince has seen the hands of the prince, and there are not even calluses. If it is not that he has no martial arts, why only secret guards are arranged for the prince.
The sword edge was getting closer and closer to Yuan Mingyi, but Yuan Mingyi still stood there without moving. The ecstasy in the eyes of the second prince overflowed.
Yuan Qinghua was hugged by Emperor Qi Ming and hid behind the rockery. Seeing this scene, her pupils were shocked.
【Fuck! Assassinate the prince? Good for you! You really don’t do anything to survive, but you try your best to die. 】
Yuan Qinghua is not worried about Yuan Mingyi. The Yuan Mingyi described in the book is like a gentle breeze, Bai Yueguang. He is known for his gentleness, but he has strong martial arts skills. If he was not injured by drugs later, there would be no original heroine in the back. Opportunity.
Hey, this is the so-called plot killing.
The second prince suddenly felt a resistance and lowered his eyelids to look. A pair of slender white fingers pinched the blade of the sword. He raised his head and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Yuan Mingyi spoke slowly, calmly and softly: "Brother Huang, do you want to kill Gu Gu and silence him?"
The second prince regained his composure and sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "At this point, what is there to say? If you are not the legitimate son, it is not certain who will be the prince. You just took advantage of the loophole. You better I pray that I will continue to have such good luck.”
After saying that, he stabbed Yuan Mingyi with his sword again.
Yuan Mingyi stared at the second prince in disappointment and shook his head: "You're going the wrong way, brother."
The second prince could no longer hear other sounds. All he could think about was 'Kill him, kill him, kill him.' '
Yuan Mingyi blocked the stabbing sword with his hand, stepped forward, and slammed his palm into the second prince's chest. He quickly jumped behind him, grabbed his two arms, and made a clear sound of "catching". sounded.
The second prince fell to his knees, his arms hanging unnaturally at his sides.
At this time, the second prince spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the prince in front of him in shock. The prince's movement was too fast and his arm was removed in an instant.
The slap that hit him was full of internal strength and could not have been struck by someone who didn't know martial arts.
How could it be? Those who practice martial arts will never leave traces on their hands. There are clearly no signs of martial arts practice on the prince's hands.
At this time, the second prince was so shocked that he could not speak, and his body could not move.
The surrounding area was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves and the chirping of cicadas.
He could only watch helplessly as Yuan Mingyi stepped forward, reached into his arms, and took out the list he had hidden in his arms.
Yuan Mingyi briefly flipped through the list, his face not showing, but his heart full of anger. There were no less than ten people on the list, which meant that there were more than ten people in the court who were just hanging out and doing nothing.
Those who can get high by buying official positions must not be capable enough to be in this position.
Yuan Mingyi looked at the rockery behind the second prince with slightly angry eyes.
Emperor Qi Ming walked out from behind the rockery holding Yuan Qinghua in his arms.
Yuan Qinghua glanced at Yuan Mingyi up and down first, and breathed a sigh of relief. The clicking sound just now scared her to death.
I have seen this kind of scene in modern times. The arm fell off so neatly.
