Xiao Tang: "..."
So many years have passed, and this woman is actually mentioning the throne.
She was speechless.
She looked at Di Yanqing, who had a conflicted expression on his face, and she really couldn't say anything.
The woman strode over, grabbed the child, and threw him aside. "Xiao Tang, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to send you to hell!"
As she spoke, she took out a knife and slashed at Xiao Tang.
Each strike was haphazard, yet it carried immense rage.
Xiao Tang dodged left and right, watching the woman's increasingly frantic state, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
After dodging a few times, she saw the woman standing there, panting heavily.
Di Yanqing hugged the woman, "Mother, please stop! Nothing will happen here. Let's leave. Will my aunt stop us?"
"Get out of my way!" The woman angrily shoved Di Yanqing aside. "What nonsense are you spouting? You are the emperor, and your throne has been taken away by these people. Don't you want it back now?"
"Let me tell you, Di Yanqing, if you continue to be this stupid, I will not acknowledge you as my son!"
Di Yanqing was thrown to the ground and stared blankly at his mother.
He was beyond astonished; words could not describe his feelings.
Is it really worth it for the throne?
And just like that, she stopped recognizing even her own son.
He was starting to suspect that his mother had given birth to him only to seize the throne.
It was all just to put her on the throne as Empress Dowager.
He appeared increasingly desperate.
Seeing his mother still holding a knife and acting aggressively, Di Yanqing gritted his teeth and pounced on her.
Pfft~
The sound of a blade suddenly piercing flesh.
Xiao Tang was stunned. She never expected that Di Yanqing would suddenly pounce on her and run straight into the tip of the knife!
"Ah!!!" The woman cried out in despair as she saw her son suddenly run into the blade, "Qing'er, my Qing'er!"
She was so frightened that she let go of her hand.
She helped her son up.
This knife... pierced straight into the heart.
Blood splattered all over the woman's face.
Xiao Tang stood closest to them, her pupils shrinking in fear.
She never expected that the child would suddenly rush up to her without hesitation!
How could there be such a silly child?
She wanted to check Di Yanqing's pulse to see if there was any way to salvage the situation, but the woman hugged Di Yanqing and roared hoarsely at Xiao Tang, "Don't touch him!"
After yelling angrily, the woman hugged Di Yanqing and cried loudly.
The sound was deafening.
Xiao Tang pursed her lips, momentarily at a loss and speechless.
Yan Shi, who had just heard the commotion, rushed over and stared in astonishment at the scene before him.
What... what's going on?
The young prince...
Di Yanqing turned his head with difficulty to look at Xiao Tang, revealing a desolate smile, "I think I'm alright, I... am free."
Xiao Tang felt a pang of bitterness.
"Qing'er." The woman was still shaking Di Yanqing as she held him, and blood spurted out.
Xiao Tang couldn't take it anymore and snapped, "Stop shaking me!"
This child was killed by his own mother.
My childhood was nothing but misery.
She's clearly only a teenager, but already...
"You killed him!" The woman looked up, tears streaming down her face. "Xiao Tang, I'll haunt you even as a ghost! I'll make you go to hell with me!"
She staggered to her feet and lunged at Xiao Tang again.
But they forgot that Yan Shi was by their side.
Yan Shi was given a critical mission and received His Majesty's order: anyone who threatens the Empress's life must be killed without exception!
laugh!
He beheaded the woman with a single sword stroke.
...
That night.
Di Jingling strode back to his bedchamber. He looked at Xiao Tang, who was in a daze, and his expression darkened.
I have already heard Yan Shi's report on today's events.
He strode toward her.
"Tangtang".
The woman sat in the chair, completely dazed, as if she had suffered a great shock.
He pursed his lips, pulled her into his arms, and asked, "Are you alright?"
Xiao Tang nestled in his arms, thinking of the mother and son who had died today, and said helplessly, "I'm fine, I'm just a little sad. Di Yanqing... he was never a bad person."
It just disappeared suddenly.
She couldn't accept this situation.
Di Jingling patted her head.
really.
He was afraid of upsetting the child, so he didn't take the woman's life.
But unexpectedly... the child died at the hands of his own mother.
How absurd!
Xiao Tang nestled in Di Jingling's arms, burying her face in his chest. "I'm just feeling sad, not because I'm upset. I'm really upset."
The man placed his large hand on her head and said in a deep voice, "I'm sad too."
The child he watched grow up...
It just disappeared suddenly.
...
In the end, a funeral was still held for Di Yanqing.
It rained heavily that day.
Dark clouds covered the entire palace.
Upon learning the news, Emperor Youming hurriedly descended the mountain and returned.
He was stunned when he saw the urn containing his ashes.
Along the way, I thought it was just a rumor and couldn't possibly be true.
Knowing that it's real, and seeing it for yourself... the facts are right in front of you.
Di Youming's eyes reddened.
Xiao Tang was already feeling quite down when she saw him, so she asked the three children to go over and comfort him.
Xiao Bao was the first to go over, because she liked handsome guys.
She tugged at Di Youming's trouser leg, "Brother, don't be sad."
Xiao Bao's sweet, soft voice is both adorable and endearing.
Even so, the gloom in Di Youming's heart could not be dispelled.
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