Chapter 518 Conspiracy at the Hongmen Banquet Twenty
Chapter 518: Conspiracy at the Hongmen Banquet (20)
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Such coughing and wheezing was only suppressed when Siam Chi Shao came over. Siam Mu Yaling cast her eyes on Siam Chi Shao's face. He didn't say a word after he came over, just stared at it.
She, but Siam Muya Ling knew that her little uncle was angry.
"Little...emperor...uncle..."
Pulling down Rong Feng's hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth again, Siam Mu Yaling looked at Siam Yi Chi Shao. Her pale and weak face, which had been tortured by drugs, became even more pale and gray under the swords and palms of Emperor Danliang.
, but at this moment, Siam Mu Yaling's eyes were firm and unrepentant, for her to do such a willful thing again, even if the little emperor's uncle was angry, she would do it.
"This... this is Changle... Changle's second time of willfulness, and it is also... the last time, little emperor uncle, Changle... Changle has failed the little emperor uncle's teachings over the years."
Difficult words, mixed with the blood from the coughed up mouth, and the abdominal wound continued to bleed, making Sianyi Chi Shao's hanging hands bang, pinching out strips of green vines, and one or two green veins appeared from his temples.
"Siam...Mu...Ya...Ling..."
Calling Siam Mu Yaling's name again like this made Siam Yi Chi Shao feel angry in his heart, causing his chest to rise and fall.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
She coughed and wheezed again, and blood started to flow out of Siam Mu Yaling's mouth and abdomen.
Chi Shao of Siam looked at it, and the anger in his heart finally disappeared. He turned his eyes towards Su Rao, feeling anxious inside, and asked Su Rao to help Siam Yaling.
It’s hopeless…
Su Rao shook her head. She knew without diagnosing her pulse that Emperor Danliang's sword and palm had shattered Siam Mu Yaling's inner veins, and there was no way to save her.
Rong Feng was even more panicked. He also shouted to the imperial doctor and wanted to pick up Siam Yaling and find the imperial doctor, but Siam Yaling stopped her. She came to assassinate her and didn't expect to survive.
"Cousin, no need... no need, Ling'er doesn't want... doesn't want to end up like my father... the same end."
Rather than being tortured to death by drug addiction, and rather than being the father-killing enemy of her cousin, she...she would rather die like this, at least she...she died in her cousin's arms.
"It's just...it's just that my cousin will have to suffer from it in the future. My cousin must be well...be well..."
Every time she spoke a word, the wound on her abdomen overflowed with blood. Siammu Yaling could only hold on for a moment before she died in Rong Feng's arms.
Before saying the last words of reluctance, she closed her eyes and wanted to touch Rong Feng's face to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. However, she failed to do so. As soon as her hand touched Rong Feng's face, it fell down weakly.
There was also a tear falling from the corner of her eye. This was her attachment to Rong Feng, and her deep regret for her little uncle. She wouldfully left the two men who loved her alive alone, and could only watch her die like this.
"Ling...er..."
Screams.
hysteria.
Rong Feng hugged Siam Yaling tightly, but his eyes turned to his father and mother, feeling strange.
Although Rong Feng did not know that the death of the Siamese Emperor was related to his father and mother, but it was only Siam Mu Yaling who assassinated the Danliang Emperor that Rong Feng understood and knew.
Because Rong Feng knew Siam Mu Yaling, Siam Mu Yaling would never assassinate his father and mother without any reason.
"Why?"
This question and murmur made him feel troubled.
"Why don't you even let Ling'er go?"
He just wanted to work very hard to pull his parents out of the whirlpool and not make the same mistake again and again, but at this moment, he felt that he was powerless.
Full of powerlessness.
It turns out that not only was he unable to save his parents and his country, he couldn't even protect his beloved Ling'er.
He wanted to protect the safety of the people of Danliang, but he could not stop Princess Ronghua from wanting to take revenge. He wanted to save his father, emperor, and empress, but in the end he discovered that the father, empress, and empress he knew were all so strange and terrifying.
In order to protect the evil-minded Mr. Ding, the mother would not hesitate to force him to compromise at the expense of her own health, and to occupy her life for her own glory. How could such a mother be the holy and pure Yun whom the father once married?
Princess of the Lang Kingdom.
His father had been conspiring with the evil-minded Mr. Ding for many years. He did not hesitate to risk the lives of Danliang soldiers, and used poisonous elixirs to forcibly enhance the physical strength of the soldiers to fight for their selfish ambitions. Now he even wanted to kill them.
An important civil and military minister of the Guangman Dynasty.
And he, the queen's eldest son, the crown prince of the Danliang Kingdom, the legitimate son, was originally just an illegitimate bastard who took over everything from the emperor's younger brother, including his mother, and all the honors and honors he had gained for decades were just stolen from him.
The tears in his eyes completely smeared Rong Feng's eyes, and there was no longer any vitality in his eyes. He looked at the closed lover in his arms, dying in the hands of his father, and looked at the blood-stained Zhongjia Palace, which was completely devastated.
Looking at Su Rao and Yun Ji again, compared to the Danliang Emperor and his wife who frowned fiercely because of the death of Siam Mu Yaling, Su Rao and Yun Ji, outsiders who had nothing to do with Siam Mu Yaling, were silent.
A breath of beauty.
As for his father and mother, the appearance of Ling'er disrupted their plans.
At this moment, Rong Feng felt very trapped. He was very trapped. What should he do? What else could he do?
Rong Feng's eyes were filled with tears, and Rong Feng could no longer clearly see the faces of his father and mother.
There was actually something going on in the mother's face. She wanted to get up and come over, but her father held her wrist and pulled her back to sit calmly. He was the crown prince of the Liang Kingdom, restrained himself and returned to etiquette, and humbled himself to shepherd himself, just for one woman.
If he loses the dignity of Danliang, then he is not worthy to be the crown prince of Danliang, let alone his son Rong Ke.
There was silence in the hall. Due to the death of Siam Muya Ling, the two warring parties retreated to their left and right sides.
The fighting outside the palace stopped after stopping inside the palace, and the two sides were separated in various ways, and they were vigilant and defensive.
It was already half past midnight, and the burning candles had already been extinguished too much.
Some were killed by arrows, while others burned out naturally.
The burnt-out candle left only icy residual wax tears, solidified on the edge of the candlestick, milky wax oil, like strings of teardrops sliding down the cheeks.
The flow is endless.
Too many candles burned out, and the light in the hall was reduced by more than half. The places where the pillars blocked the moonlight fell further into darkness, and the figure was darkened.
Rong Feng hugged Siam Yaling's body tightly, caressed Siam Yaling's face with his blood-stained hands, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with his sleeves, and leaned over to leave a trace on Siam Yaling's forehead.
The next touch of nostalgia, she whispered something in the ear of Siam Mu Yaling that no one else could hear. What she said to Siam Mu Yaling was not heard by Siam Yi Chi Shao on the side.
"Prince Yi, please don't annoy Ling'er. Prince Yi is Ling'er's most beloved little imperial uncle. Rong Feng will bear all the faults and will definitely give an account to Ling'er."
After expressing his love and the deep affection of their childhood sweethearts, Rong Feng handed Siam Mu Yaling to Siam Yi Chi Shao's arms. Then he stood up and walked step by step towards Danliang Huang and his wife, picking up what Danliang Huang had thrown away.
The scimitar dagger was in his hand.
What was he going to do with this move? Su Rao and Yun Ji both frowned again. The assassination of Siam Mu Yaling was unexpected by them. Now in this situation, one is the lover in the heart, and the other is the biological child.
Parents, the death of a loved one, being killed by one’s father, the love of parents’ nurturing, the grace of upbringing…
Su Rao looked at it and pursed his lips.
What will Rong Feng do now? What will he do? What can he do? Will he really kill his father?
The righteousness destroys relatives.
Prince Yun also frowned, making the wrinkles on his forehead deepen, and he also watched Rong Feng's behavior at this moment.
Although Rong Feng was not his biological grandson, Rong Feng came to Yunlang to visit him and Old Princess Yun at the end of every year. Old Prince Yun also knew Rong Feng's character, and at this moment, his heart was touched by what Rong Feng had suffered.
The other ministers just watched. Compared with the previous time when they maintained the integrity of the Danliang Kingdom, now they were too busy taking care of themselves to care about the prince's misconduct.
The king is so cruel and unkind that he cannot be allowed to be the king of Danliang again. Otherwise, Danliang will be defeated by him and Danliang will be pushed into eternal disaster.
The most fundamental reason is that his Majesty actually killed them, but it was Prince Zhu Siam Yi and the remnants of the previous dynasty who saved them and their wives and children.
How could such things not frighten the officials in Danliang?
It was freezing cold and extremely disappointing.
Chapter completed!