The eunuch in charge was startled. "General Rong is at the mansion? When did he come?"
Considering General Rong's kung fu and his familiarity with the palace, if he sneaked in, no one would be discovered.
Rong Baichuan watched everything on the roof and said "tsk".
If he keeps on procrastinating like this, everyone in the backyard will be finished.
No wonder he didn't realize he was cheated on until he died. With his brain, he can't even keep up with the heat of the shit.
Fortunately, the late emperor did not pass the throne to him.
"No need to look for me, I'll come by myself!" A voice came from above my head.
The next second, a tall figure descended between Prince Jing and the eunuch in charge, accompanied by rubble and dust.
King Jing puffed out the ashes that entered his mouth.
He looked at this shameless man in front of him with a deathly pale face!
"Rong Baichuan, you dare to trespass into the palace. You will be in trouble at the court tomorrow morning... Alas..."
Before King Jing could finish expressing his dissatisfaction, Rong Baichuan grabbed his collar and walked out.
"Your backyard is on fire, and you still have the mood to care about me breaking into your palace."
"If we don't go now, they'll just pull up their pants and run away..."
Rong Baichuan dragged King Jing to the back garden of the palace, where King Jing was just getting dressed after finishing his business.
Seeing the messy scene, King Jing's face immediately turned green, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted, "You bitch!"
Lift your legs and take a big step forward.
Hearing the sound, the two turned around and saw the furious King Jing walking towards them with a murderous look in his eyes.
The two of them were immediately frightened and turned pale.
The concubine rushed over and knelt in front of King Jing in disheveled clothes.
"My Lord, my Lord is not what you see..."
"It's... it's him..." The concubine pointed at the man climbing the wall and cried, "He tried to force me, but I refused to obey. Your Highness, please believe me. We haven't done anything yet..."
"You haven't done anything yet!?" King Jing kicked his concubine away.
The clothes on the concubine's shoulders slipped off in an instant, revealing the ambiguous red marks on her shoulders.
"Bitch! A bitch like Cui Liu!" King Jing was shaking with anger.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, after he hugged Rong Chaoxi, the little guy looked at him with a strange look, as if there was a hint of pity.
How could such a little girl have such a look?
Just as he was about to ask, he saw the little guy raise his soft, chubby hand and place it on his forehead.
In an instant, countless unfamiliar memories flooded into my mind.
He seemed to be a spirit, seeing himself dying from injuries eight years later.
Seeing that his only son, whom he doted on, failed to bully his princess and instead framed her for seduction, he was shocked.
The princess was put into a pig cage.
But he was not his own son, but the bastard born by Cui Liu and the wild man she raised.
The two have been in collusion with each other, and the bastard knows that he is not his father.
They always call each other father and son in public.
He actually raised someone else's son for more than ten years.
And let him inherit the throne.
In the end, the family of three lived in his palace, enjoying endless wealth and power.
How dare Cui Liu! He treated her so well that he even ignored the princess for her!
King Jing was furious and wanted to rush over and tear the family apart.
But the body passed through them.
The next second, he saw clearly that the scene in front of him was still in the imperial garden, and his royal brother was about to punish Rong Baichuan.
The scene just now seemed like a dream, but it felt very real.
At that moment, he suddenly had a guess -
Could it be... that I was reborn!?
But why do I only have memories of what happened after death? What happened in the past eight years? Why was I injured?
I didn’t have time to think too much at the time. I had to deal with the bastard’s family first.
When I left the palace that day and just arrived at the gate of the prince's mansion, I saw a carriage leaving the mansion.
Somehow, King Jing felt that the people inside were Ye Zhong and Cui Liu, so he followed them.
Sure enough, I saw them entering a house in Lotus Lane.
As soon as he reached the door, he heard laughter from inside, and the bastard affectionately called the man "Dad".
The princess covered her mouth in disbelief to avoid making any sound, and looked at King Jing with a livid face in horror.
It was difficult for the royal family to have children, and she had been married to King Jing for three years without getting pregnant.
So they arranged for him to take in several concubines, and the concubines became pregnant half a year after they entered the house.
I think it's her own problem.
The princess has always taken good care of the household, and is very kind and gentle to her illegitimate sons and daughters, and never treats her concubines harshly.
Except a few days ago, Cui Liu wanted to be a co-wife and caused a big fuss.
Unexpectedly, the only son of the palace, the child whom he had cared for for eight years was not Prince Jing's!
Is it... a bastard born from someone else?!
Cui Liu actually dared to do something that would confuse the royal bloodline! ?
King Jing immediately kicked the door open, sent people to arrest the three men, and sent them to a farm on the outskirts of the city to be secretly dealt with.
Kill decisively and without any delay.
The only announcement to the public was that the two were seriously ill and were sent to a farm in the countryside for recuperation.
I thought there were only two mice in the house, but I didn’t expect there was one more!
"Hey... isn't this the eldest son of Minister Zhao, Zhao Ziheng?"
At the same time, Rong Baichuan flew onto the wall and blocked the madman's way.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that it was actually Minister Zhao's eldest son.
He is indeed the same as his father, greedy for money and lustful.
But he was much braver than his father. His father only dared to go to the brothel secretly, but he actually sneaked into the brothel of King Jing.
Rong Baichuan turned his head and looked at the Zhao Mansion behind him. It was indeed convenient as it was separated by a wall!
He was just wondering why no one in Minister Zhao's family had done anything bad, and now he came.
If he really feels sleepy and someone hands him a pillow, he must take it carefully.
"Mr. Zhao, do you want to go back?" Rong Baichuan asked sincerely, as if he would give way as long as he said yes.
Zhao Ziheng blinked twice and actually asked, "Can I...can I go back?"
Rong Baichuan grinned at Zhao Ziheng, "Of course not..."
As he finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Zhao Ziheng in front of King Jing.
Zhao Ziheng was kicked in the chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on King Jing's shoes.
The wetness on his feet and the rapidly expanding anger in his chest made King Jing completely explode.
He looked up at Rong Baichuan, "Rong Baichuan, get out of Prince Jing's Mansion!!!"
Nothing good will happen if you meet him!
King Jing's eyes were bloodshot with anger. He stared at the two people on the ground and ordered loudly, almost shouting:
"Come here, tie up this adulterous couple and gag them. Carry them outside the moat and sink them in the pond!"
"Prince...Prince, please don't do that. We didn't do anything... We really didn't do anything..." The concubine crawled on the ground, hugged Prince Jing's legs, and begged for mercy desperately.
They stole everything, so why was she the only one discovered?
"Your Highness... Pfft... We really didn't do anything. I... I'm the son of the Minister of Revenue. You can't kill me privately... Pfft..."
Rong Baichuan's kick was not powerful enough, and Zhao Ziheng vomited blood and begged for mercy.
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