Trapping a Southern Prince in the palace, could it be that they want to kill him?

The more the Southern King thought about it, the angrier he got...

The guards at the door listened to what Prince Nan said but did not move at all. They were gatekeepers, not maids assigned to Prince Nan by the Emperor.

The King of the South should do some of the work himself! They were respectful to the King of the South on the surface.

The emperor no longer cared about the Prince of Nan, and he didn't care at all when the Crown Prince died in the palace.

Having imprisoned the King of the South in such a remote courtyard, you can probably imagine what's going on. They don't take the King of the South seriously.

Being so respectful to King Nan on the surface was also to be on the safe side, in case King Nan got caught up in something unexpected.

They had made enemies with the King of the South in the palace. If the King of the South wanted to execute them at will, he still had a way.

This was just a way of maintaining superficial respect. When the King of Nan saw that these guards didn't listen to him at all, he went crazy.

He slammed the wooden stick in his hand on the table. "I asked you to just carry the corpse of the prince out. Why don't you move?"

The head of the guards bowed respectfully to the Prince of Nan. "We have no way to help the Prince of Nan. The Emperor has ordered us to stay at the gate of the courtyard, but we cannot go in.

The emperor means that we should not disturb your rest, Prince Nan.

Your Majesty, didn't the Emperor assign two maids to you? Just let the maids help you."

After saying this, he stood up and stood on both sides of the door without saying anything else.

The other guards saw that their leader did not move and had already come up with an excuse, so they naturally would not help the King of the South.

Prince Nan knew that he could not control these guards, so he turned his gaze again to the two maids who were chopping firewood in the yard.

One of the maids shuddered, they all slept outside at night, because the house was not only smelly, but also had the corpse of the Prince of the Southern King.

Even though they had been in the palace for such a long time, they had hardly ever seen a dead person, so they were truly terrified.

King Nan looked at their expressions and couldn't help shaking his head.

They were just maids, and yet they were asked to carry corpses. It seemed like nothing.

Xiaoxue looked at Prince Nan and rolled her eyes, "Your Highness, it's windy and rainy outside. It would be inappropriate to carry the prince's body outside.

Why not just leave the prince's body in the house for now!"

Prince Nan listened to the maid's nonsense and glared at her.

"Why don't you listen to my words? Why don't you go and carry the prince's body out to me?"

The Prince of Nan had long recovered from his grief. Since the dead could not be resurrected, he had to keep his life to avenge his son and Princess Nan.

However, Prince Nan was very concerned about Princess Nan. After all, they were childhood sweethearts for many years, and he only loved his one son, but the marriage was gone just like that.

Prince Nan felt indescribable pain in his heart, and he hoped that the old butler could notice something was wrong and send a message to the front line immediately.

The old butler seemed to be smart and must have noticed something was wrong a long time ago. After all, he had been imprisoned since entering the palace.

There was no news at all, but the little princess returned safely.

As long as the old butler hands over the letter, the general will arrive soon.

At this time, Prince Nan didn't know that the entire Prince Nan's Palace had been surrounded by heavy troops. Not even a mouse could get out of the Palace.

Not to mention that the old butler was about to hand over the letter, but the King of Nan relied on this belief to hold on. He always felt that it would not be long before the general would come to rescue him.

He would even cut the little princess into pieces!