One touch and one silence

As the prince said this, he wanted to get out of bed, but was immediately supported by Li Zongguan.

"My prince, please take care of yourself!"

"I'm afraid this matter was not started by your Majesty. Your Highness, do you still remember yesterday, Seventh Prince? Oh! No, it was Prince Anle."

"When Prince Anle was leaving yesterday, he was stopped by the Empress. Although I was far away and didn't hear clearly, judging from the expressions of the two, I'm afraid that the Empress still blamed Prince Anle for the Crown Prince's injury."

There is no need to say the rest, the prince understands!

The prince was lying weakly on the bed at this time and smiled bitterly. He had thought so thoroughly about this matter, but he did not expect that it would be ruined by his mother in the end. Why didn't his mother understand his thoughts that he could not express?

"You! Hurry and personally send some things to Anle Palace to express my feelings for her. Tell her that I will take care of everything in Kyoto. When I am better, I will go to Jiangnan to see her."

Steward Li quickly agreed, told someone to look after the prince, then left the bedroom and went to the storeroom.

Nanzhi had already returned to the Seventh Prince's Mansion at this time. As soon as she arrived, the imperial edict arrived at the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Nanzhi watched the nanny see Steward Xu off, then chuckled as she held the imperial edict in her hand.

"That's good! She's finally leaving!"

"Madam, give the order not to bring anyone other than those around me. Let them guard the palace well. When the palace in Jiangnan is completed, I will take them there."

"Pack up, let's get ready to leave Kyoto!"

I'm really leaving this time!

The Seventh Prince's mansion soon became lively, and Shuhua and Shuyue seemed particularly happy.

West Street was even more lively. More than a dozen people were chopped to pieces in Caishikou, and their bodies were finally thrown into a mass grave.

A young man who looked a little thin and was wearing the clothes of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, watched the scene of blood flowing like a river and the heads of those people being ruthlessly chopped off one by one.

Looking at the still indifferent woman on the stage, she looked at the people on the stage expressionlessly, including her own son.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Even after this, those people are still tempting him to seek revenge.

Just ridiculous?

After seeing all this, he didn't even have the desire to collect the body.

At this time, a fat, wealthy middle-aged man appeared beside the thin man. He whispered to him, "Young Master, that's your biological father. Your parents loved you very much. It's just that he was replaced by the nanny next to the queen mother, which led to your current situation. Don't you hate him?"

"When the lady learned of your death, she was depressed for many years and never served the emperor again."

"Are you really going to pretend you don't see it?"

The slender boy paused, "Are you the man in black? How many of your people are still in Kyoto?"

When the fat and wealthy man heard this, he thought, there is a chance, it has to be him.

"Don't worry, sir. We have people all over the place. Now we have a chance. The Seventh Prince has been sent to Jiangnan by the Emperor to recuperate. You can stay by her side and just pass on news to us occasionally."

"And then? What are you going to do?"

The fat and wealthy man smiled flatteringly, "Of course we will find a chance to kill them and avenge our master!"

The slender boy laughed sarcastically, "You haven't even told me who you are yet, and you want me to pass on a message to you?"

"You think I'm a fool!"

The fat and wealthy man patted his face in annoyance and said, "Look at me. I'm someone close to the prince. My name is Dongsan. I've been trying to find out where you are all these years." When he said this, a painful expression appeared on Dongsan's face.

"Your Majesty, you don't even know that I have found you. If you knew, even if you only took a look at me, you would be able to rest in peace!"

At this point, Dongsan actually burst into tears, looking very sad, as if his parents had died.

The thin boy looked at the person in front of him. Dongsan? Dongshan? It was a good name.

Wanting to make a comeback is probably just wishful thinking. He glanced at Dong San and asked, "Do you think you can defeat the emperor?"

"Master, you don't know that the reason why our prince failed is because of the Seventh Prince. She has the Taoism, so we failed."

"If we kill the Seventh Prince first, then why should we be afraid of the Emperor?"

"Moreover, your royal grandmother is already a princess of the Great Han Dynasty. You are the only offspring of the King of Zhennan. By then, you will be the ruler of the world."

The skinny boy looked at the idiot in front of him. Master? What a joke?

The man seemed to suddenly think of something, and his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Then you can kill all those who bullied you. You can do whatever you want then!"

The thin boy looked at Dong San in front of him and smiled meaningfully.

"You guys have a good plan!"

Dong San saw that he had spoken so passionately but still couldn't get the man to react, so his face turned ugly.

But he lowered his head so that no one could see him.

Dong San stopped and looked at the thin figure who was still walking. "If you don't think about yourself, can't you think about your mother?"

"You don't know how much she loves you during her ten months of pregnancy, but we all know it in our hearts."

"As a son, don't you think about her?" Dong San yelled at the voice.

The person in front still did not stop and walked towards the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

He came out today because someone told him to come out and meet his biological father.

Otherwise, you won’t know what your biological father looks like in the future.

Now I have seen it!

It is impossible to say that there were really no ripples at all.

He does bear some resemblance to the Prince of Zhennan, but he probably looks more like his mother.

Otherwise, why has no one discovered his existence until now?

When he stepped into the Seventh Prince's Mansion, he saw people busy packing things.

Looking at the boxes piled up at the door, he finally realized that the Seventh Prince was really going to the south of the Yangtze River.

No wonder those people came to him again, it seems he is well-informed!

Everything was arranged so quickly.

Power?

Didn't he also want to see those people crawling at his feet?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just then, a young girl came out from the door holding something and happened to see the young man.

"You're back! Hurry up and pack up, we'll probably have to leave tomorrow! The master said we should leave quickly while the weather is good!"

He looked at Shuyue who was talking to him and smiled shyly, "Don't worry, Sister Shuyue, I'll go and clean it up right away!"

After saying this, he quickened his pace and quickly returned to his room.

Shuyue couldn't help laughing when he saw the guy's happy expression. He was afraid that his master would abandon him again.

The actions in the Seventh Prince's Palace at this time could not be concealed from the people in Kyoto.

As soon as the owner of a cloth shop in Kyoto got the news, he immediately sent someone to send a letter to his employer.

The waiter rode a horse quickly and ran towards the south.

Until they stopped in front of a luxurious-looking Tang Mansion.

The gatekeeper saw that it was the waiter from the shop and immediately brought the person in.