Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Sharp screams echoed throughout the second prince's bedroom.

At the same time, the entire Second Prince's Mansion was in chaos.

A large number of guards who were highly trusted by the second prince suddenly seemed to be cursed. The concubines who were being teased and tortured by the second prince the previous second suddenly began to rot and become infested with maggots the next second.

Their eyeballs, wide open with fear, fell to the ground and turned into a pool of dirty water. Not to mention dying with their eyes open, they didn't even have eyes at all.

Screams are a daily scene in the Second Prince's Mansion, so even though the sound this time is more exaggerated and loud than usual.

The neighbors and the unemployed workers in the Second Prince's Mansion did not care much and continued to focus on their own affairs.

Those who still had a conscience sighed a few times, lamenting that yet another poor woman had been tortured to death tonight, and they discussed who would be arranged to collect the body later.

The smart ones have already started arranging the straw mats.

After all, a corpse that was no longer meaningful to bother with was an unlucky and troublesome existence, both for the Second Prince himself and for his trusted guards who often took advantage of the situation while the prince still had a breath left.

The dirty and tiring work can only be done by the group of people below.

How ridiculous! No matter what status those women have at home, as long as they are sent to the mansion as concubines as gifts by their families in order to please the second prince, their life and death will not be decided by themselves.

Even after death, no one would collect their bodies. They were just rolled up on straw mats and became part of a mass grave.

There had been maids who felt sorry for someone and buried him/herself, but the result of their kindness was that they were discovered by one of the second prince's trusted guards and became the next victim.

Over time, everyone accepted their fate and watched numbly everything that happened here, collecting the bodies, cleaning up, and then continuing with their own work.

"Why haven't you been summoned tonight?" asked the servant boy holding a roll of straw mat in his hand puzzledly.

"Maybe he's not dead yet?" His companion sighed, "It's better to just die and put an end to it all. If he doesn't die this time, he'll have to suffer once more next time."

"Keep your voice down. If we are heard, we will both be finished."

"Feel sorry……"

The discussion lasted only three or four sentences before the mansion fell into a terrifying silence again.

In the past, the guards would only randomly direct one of them to clean up after the Second Prince had finished.

But today was different, because the guards went on a collective strike (forced version), and the exaggerated smell of decay spread to every hidden corner of the mansion.

The servants and maids, who were marginal figures, realized that something was wrong.

Between the choice of dying if he barged in without being summoned, and dying if he didn't go and something happened, he finally chose the latter and boldly went to the inner house to check the situation.

However, after witnessing the chaotic scene in the inner house with my own eyes, my heart finally sank to its core.

In a sense, they were lucky. At least they did not see disgusting scenes such as pus, rotting, maggots, etc. They were only subjected to the visual shock of bones all over the ground and the fear of the unknown.

But it’s different for the concubine who happened to be called to the emperor’s bedchamber tonight and faced a critical attack. She is a living devil, and maybe at the critical moment. How big a shadow will the key to turning bones into a button bring?

The answer is to let her die!

The concubine rolled her eyes and fainted.

This was the scene that the maid who rushed in when she saw the situation was not good saw: On the beautiful concubine with fair skin but covered with scars, there was a skeleton that was even colder and more pale.

Although it could not be explained by conventional concepts, the maid had to admit that there was a 90% chance that the bones were those of the Second Prince.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Before fainting from fright, the maid couldn't help but sigh in her heart, no wonder today's scream was so different from the others, it turned out that she could also make such a sound.

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The second prince died in a terrible way. All kinds of rumors spread like the wind to all parts of the world and became known to everyone.

Maybe our neighboring countries have even made up satirical nursery rhymes.

Overnight, everyone with a name in the Second Prince's Mansion turned into a pile of bones. Dozens of people were killed, and no one was spared.

Such shocking news made the crowd ignore for a time that the same thing happened to the Fang family, which was brutally wiped out overnight.

As expected, people only care about the melons they want to eat. Fangfu? What the hell is that?

It is known that the reason why the Second Prince has been so arrogant for so many years is because of the Emperor's favor and the possibility that he will win the battle for the throne against the Crown Prince in half as he grows older.

Even the law cannot punish him, but he has done it in such a shameful and bizarre way. Isn't this a revelation from God?

He relied on his status to do all kinds of bad things, but in the end he was punished by God.

The emperor who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb and protecting him all this time...

His Majesty the Emperor flew into a rage, and in order to calm the people, he decided on the spot to abolish the Second Prince's status, saying that he also believed that this evil beast had done something worthy of heaven's punishment, and now that he knew it, he would naturally not let him go.

Just roll up the straw mat, throw it into the mass grave, and that's it.

Look, what a harmonious and loving relationship between father and son.

If he had not announced to the public that this child was not his own flesh and blood, he would have been laughed at and would have been given a homemade green hat. His Majesty the Emperor would have wanted to deny it on the spot, and begged God not to implicate him.

Although he had some idea of ​​the situation, she was the second prince's own concubine. As a father, he certainly would not interfere in his son's affairs, blah blah blah.

He absolutely could not admit that he did not care about the life or death of these people at all, as long as the Second Prince did not make it public.

In view of the great threat of this silent death, the emperor could no longer remain deaf and dumb, and immediately took a high-level approach that justice might be late, but would never be absent.

He pardoned the victims, including servants and concubines in the Second Prince's mansion, and executed the family members who gave their daughters as gifts.

The second prince used his own frightening experience to make them realize a truth.

That is——lustful and rotten people will die.

All of a sudden, even the brothel's business became bleak, facing an unprecedented bankruptcy crisis. Some bad and corrupt officials exposed their identities and fell into a huge panic.

Burning incense and worshiping Buddha, everything is included.

At this moment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who kept himself clean, seemed more precious than ever before, and his status as the crown prince became even more secure.

The ultimate beneficiary who was interviewed, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: I don’t know, he suddenly picked up the knife of rumors and stabbed himself countless times, and also stabbed the entire imperial city through.

Maybe it really is a punishment from God.