How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"Daddy, why is the whole city covered with white cloth?" The little boy looked at the white cloth all over the city, feeling a little confused.

Remembering that this kind of cloth was hung when someone died in the family, he simply said, "Dad, who died?" Why are all the clothes hung with white cloth?

"Tsk, be good and don't talk." The boy's father covered his mouth in panic. The others remained silent and lowered their heads.

The streets in the city were filled with a dead atmosphere, with only a few people running hurriedly on the streets.

Not far away, soldiers were using water to wash away the bloodstains on the floor.

……

"Your Majesty... please release him. I am willing to die in his place..."

"Hahaha, who do you think you are?" Mo Rong'an's face was extremely thin, his eyes were deep and dangerous, and he looked haggard and sick.

Originally, he would not attack Song Yunqing, but who knew that this person would dare to stop his people from arresting Lu Huaisi? Ha! Then arrest them all.

Song Yunqing, covered in blood, was kneeling on the ground. The frightened Lu Huaisi was pinned to the ground by the guards. His lips were chapped and his whole body was wet, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

There were deep marks on the neck, which were the result of being strangled by the rope.

When Lu Huaisi thought about what happened five days ago, he couldn't stop shaking all over. He never thought that his decision would lead to Song Wenjing's death.

When Song Wenjing stood in front of him and hot blood sprayed on his face, he didn't react at all.

The guards who were dealing with the enemy saw this scene and said, "Young Master..."

A guard quickly retreated and rushed towards Song Wenjing. Just as his hand was about to touch Song Wenjing's body, he was kicked away by someone.

His body crashed into a tree, blood spitting out of his mouth. He clutched his chest and looked up, exclaiming in surprise, "Your Majesty?"

The smell of scarlet blood reminded Lu Huaisi of that day again. His father was dismissed from his post by the emperor because of his own affairs, and the Lu family was imprisoned in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He was also captured by His Majesty and imprisoned in the prison. The torture of the past few days made him a little confused, but he still remembered what happened that day clearly.

His Majesty cried bitterly while holding Song Wenjing's body, and shouted in a hoarse voice, calling on the person in his arms to wake up.

His Majesty never looked at him from beginning to end, but rode his horse towards the city holding Song Wenjing's body. Watching His Majesty leaving, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, how much he wished that he was the one who died!

It suddenly started raining and everyone left. He was the only one squatting there, hugging his legs tightly, not knowing what to do.

Song Wenjing died. His Majesty killed him, but he had no complaints. He was just terrified when he thought of his family.

In the end, Song Yunqing found him, hugged him in his arms with heartache, and asked him what had happened?

Looking at Song Yunqing's concerned eyes and thinking about how Song Wenjing had just died because of him, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Even if this was not his intention, but... Song Wenjing died to protect him, and he had no way to defend himself.

He hugged Song Yunqing and cried bitterly. Song Yunqing didn't understand why, but still hugged him and said many comforting words.

Brother Yunqing...when you know what happened, you will definitely want to kill me.

After Song Wenjing died, His Majesty ordered the entire nation to mourn him, with every household hanging white cloth and staying indoors.

"...Song Yunqing, he is your biological brother, but you asked me to release the murderer who killed your brother. How dare you have such a presumptuous idea?" Mo Rong'an's tone became more and more pressing.

He wanted to kill the man who was begging for mercy for the murderer, but when he thought that this man was Xiao Jingjing's biological brother, he had to give up the idea.

Obviously...I was planning to pray for him and ask God for mercy, but...but everything was ruined because of this person!

He has been fasting for two days, haha!

In order to cure Song Wenjing's illness, he spared no expense to send people to various countries to look for doctors. He heard that there was a country far away called ancient Egypt.

The pharaoh there has an elixir of immortality that can bring people back to life. Even if it is just a legend, he will not give up.

But everything was ruined. His little prince had fallen into a deep sleep, with no way of waking up again. He would not tease him with a gentle tone...

Song Yunqing's fingers were bleeding, dripping onto the floor. He asked himself, "Do I feel resentment? Do I hate you?" The answer was yes.

But he couldn't bear to let his beloved boy die in front of him. He resented himself for not knowing earlier that Lu Huaisi was kidnapped.

What I hate even more is... why wasn't I the one who died?

He hunched his back and begged, "Your Majesty, please give him a chance to live. He...didn't mean to..."

The little deer standing next to the pillar raised his head, looking tired, as if he was about to faint. He heard the prince's plea for mercy, but he would rather not hear it.

"Prince, what do you mean? The young master is gone... Aren't you going to avenge him? You said he didn't mean it, hahahaha..."

"Then why was it that only you got the news when he got into trouble? Do you believe that it wasn't intentional? You dragged your sick body to save your beloved."

"But what did you do? You are not worthy of being the young master's brother." When he heard that the young master had died, he was stunned for a long time.

It was clearly in the evening when the young master was chatting and laughing with me while arranging flowers. How could he... just leave in the middle of the night?

He still couldn't understand why the young master was the only one who received the news that Lu Huaisi was kidnapped. After being kidnapped, instead of asking the prime minister for help, he revealed the information to the young master.

Haha! What on earth does this mean?

Song Yunqing opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Mo Rong'an just watched quietly as Xiaolu asked question after question, but Song Yunqing couldn't answer any of them.

Lu Huaisi looked at the young man next to him with fragile eyes, and Mo Rongan suddenly thought of something interesting.

"Isolate the two of them in the dungeon separately. After half a month, I will treat everyone to a good show."

Now that Xiaojing is gone, he really becomes a lonely man.

He said...we will meet again, is that true?

Song Yunqing raised his head abruptly, "No... Your Majesty, you can't do this."

……

half a month later.

Prince Sheng and the Prime Minister rebelled, but in less than half a day, their armies were completely wiped out and they were taken into the palace.

Mo Rong sat on the dragon throne, emitting a cold aura. With just one glance, all the officials lowered their heads.

"Prince Sheng and the Prime Minister have rebelled, committing treason. I order Minister Song to lead his troops and immediately execute all nine generations of the Prime Minister's clan, leaving no one alive except Lu Huaisi."

"As a bystander, I should have checked the scene."

"In addition, Prince Sheng is sentenced to death, his female relatives are reduced to military prostitutes, and all males are sentenced to death."

"Do you ministers have any objection to what I said?" If so, then go to hell with them.

"We have no objection. Your Majesty is wise." All the officials knelt down and raised their voices.

If you have any objections at this time, wouldn't that be courting death?

Ever since the death of the young master of the Song family, His Majesty has gone mad. Anyone who dares to disobey his will will be killed without mercy.

For over half a month, the palace has been permeated with the lingering smell of blood. I heard that His Majesty has recently collected various treasures to preserve the young master's body.

Not only that, His Majesty will announce to the world tomorrow that the young prince will be crowned as queen.

Although everyone thought this idea was ridiculous, no one in the court dared to stand up and oppose His Majesty's idea.