"Wangshu, I'm sorry for you. I will definitely make it up to you twice as much in the future. Please, save me, I don't want to die!"
Shen Wangshu looked at him, a hint of disgust and hatred flashing in the depths of his eyes, "Li Yuanche, do you think it's fun to confess to me now?"
"Wangshu, let's put aside our past grudges and write off everything, okay? I promise I won't do anything stupid again. As long as you can get me out, I'm willing to do anything you ask me to do..."
Li Yuanche begged Shen Wangshu desperately. He knew that she hated him very much and did not expect her to forgive him. He only asked her to plead for mercy and spare his life.
"It's too late." Shen Wangshu looked at him without pity. "I'm no longer the Shen Wangshu I used to be."
She spoke word by word, "Only when you die will I feel at ease."
After saying that, Shen Wangshu squatted down, pinched his cheek, and force-fed him a pill.
"You can tell me the rest slowly after you go to hell."
After finishing everything he had to do, Shen Wangshu turned around and walked out of the cell. As he left, he glanced at the guard and asked, "What's your name?"
"Your humble servant Wei Yan!"
"Yes, I'll remember that."
After Shen Wangshu left, Wei Yan immediately ordered that everything that happened in the cell be sealed off, and told all the jailers not to leak any news about Shen Wangshu.
That night, bursts of screams were heard from the prison, but no one paid any attention.
Early the next morning, news came that the deposed Crown Prince Li Yuanche had died suddenly of a serious illness, and the forensic autopsy could not reveal anything.
That afternoon, the old emperor sent people to prepare the prince's remains, and the funeral was kept simple.
How simple is it?
Just wrap it in a shroud and throw it into a mass grave, and that's it. No extra soil or water will be wasted.
When Shen Wangshu heard Lian Zhi’s report on this matter, he was drinking tonic soup in his room.
"Your Majesty, did you say that the Crown Prince...oh no, did Li Yuanche really die suddenly of a serious illness?"
"Why, do you think he was murdered?"
"Not really! I just feel that if I really died suddenly from a serious illness, it would really be..."
Shen Wangshu tilted his head and looked at Lian Zhi seriously, waiting for her to continue.
"What is it really?"
Could it be that this girl still feels pity for him?
Lian Zhi thought seriously for a moment and said solemnly, "God is truly merciful!"
Shen Wangshu: “…”
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