Chapter 695 At Least Ten Years, I Have a Clear Conscience

But he was swung by the fourth master's palm, and he was swung back a few feet away.

Fourth master twisted the Buddhist beads with one hand, and easily grabbed the prince's wrist with the other.

Originally, he was much younger than the prince.

In addition, the prince has been in decline in recent years, and his force has regressed.

Another tiring day yesterday.

The lower eyelids are black and blue.

Therefore, he is not the fourth master's opponent at all.

The fourth master clung to the prince's ear, and said calmly: "This king is at least a little more noble than ordinary people like you."

One sentence made the prince blush.

He grabbed fourth master's collar again, made a fist with the other hand, and swung towards fourth master.

But he wasn't moving fast enough, and fourth master raised his hand to block him.

This time, the guards surrounded him again.

In their eyes now, the prince is nothing, and ensuring the safety of the fourth master is the right way.

But the fourth master waved his hands indifferently, "You all stand down, the king and the second brother want to have a good chat."

The guards looked at each other, although they were worried, they went out anyway.

Immediately, only the fourth master and the prince were left in the hall.

And Hesheli Simin, who was hiding under the blanket and secretly putting on clothes.

Facing fourth master alone, the prince didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something.

He took the initiative to let go of Fourth Master, and said discouragedly: "Don't you want to detain Gu, then hurry up, Gu and you have nothing to say about traitors."

"It doesn't matter whether you are a traitor or not. If you want me to say...you are the ruthless person." Fourth Master patted his wrinkled collar and sat down calmly.

The prince said that he didn't want to talk, but his body was quite honest, and he just sat down on the ground casually.

"On the surface, you are assisting me, but behind the scenes, you are doing small tricks to win people's hearts and build your own network. You have made me enter the clan's mansion, and you are not willing to take the blame for me." The prince said with righteous indignation.

Fourth master twirled the beads and looked down at the prince.

A sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth: "You are so arrogant and extravagant that you lose people's hearts. As for the last time you entered the clan mansion, if you insist on relying on me, then we really have nothing to say, just treat it as a Decades of brotherhood, all fed to the dogs!"

With that said, he got up impatiently, ready to leave.

Seeing this, the prince was in a hurry.

He stopped Fourth Master and asked seemingly casually: "I just ask you, have you ever really helped Gu?"

"At least ten years, I have a clear conscience." The fourth master glanced at the sleeves that were being pulled by the prince, and then looked up at the tired prince, and said calmly: "And you ask yourself, are you worthy of our brotherhood for many years?" ?”

After speaking, he left without looking back.

When he was young, he was not sensible.

When he was an adult, it was the time when the prince was at his best.

He has always regarded the prince as his role model.

Coupled with his embarrassing status, his father does not love his mother.

If he wanted to take root in the imperial court, he had to choose to assist the prince.

The former prince was a role model for all elder brothers.

Smart and eager to learn, he gave lectures on scriptures and presided over sacrifices.

He is also proficient in literary and martial arts, and has good governance skills.

He supervised the country and listened to the government many times to reduce the burden on Huang Ama.

Almost all the advantages are concentrated on him alone.

However, the long-term pampering, coupled with the intricate political struggles, made him hopeless for the future.

Then the pot was broken and the virtue was gone.

It was also at that time that fourth master began to wonder if he had assisted a ridiculous tyrant.

Until the prince was so absurd that he became hostile to him and framed his Fujin many times.

It was only then that he completely broke with the prince and reached the point where he is today.

Fourth Master walked out of Yuqing Palace, the guards rushed into the palace and arrested the prince.

Hesheli Simin, crying, wanted to go to Xian'an Palace with the prince.

The prince disagreed at first.

But in the end it was right.

The news that the crown prince was imprisoned in Xian'an Palace reached Kangxi's ears.

The old man was reviewing the memorial, and the dragon's body froze slightly, so he continued to write.

This Yinfeng, when he was young, still had a little hope, but the more he lived, the more confused he became.

The ability is not as good as the fourth child.

Virtue is not as good as the old eight.

Thesis is not as good as the third.

Leading troops is not as good as Thirteen, not even as young as Fourteen.

Finally, in terms of heart, it is less than one ten-thousandth of his.

Thinking of this, Kangxi shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, his brain felt dizzy, and he passed out.

Fortunately, that afternoon, under the treatment of the imperial physician, he woke up again.

It's just...the crown prince is a heartache in his heart after all.

In this life, I'm afraid this heart disease will never get better.

There is a lot of rain in spring and the air becomes humid.

Even sitting in the room, I feel sticky all over and my face is greasy.

The prince, who was in Xian'an Palace, lived in a damp room and fell seriously ill.

From the day he was deposed, he was like a walking dead.

Don't eat or drink all day long.

Just sitting in a corner in a daze day and night.

As a common man, no one saw a doctor for him, and his body became thinner and thinner day by day.

A pair of eyes are completely sunken, and the eyeballs are almost protruding.

His face was sallow and sallow, and his lips were cracked.

At this moment, Hesheli Simin curled up in the corner with him.

There is no other emotion between them, only sympathy.

That day at Yuqing Palace really became their last memory.

After a long time, the prince finally spoke, "Simin, I'm dying, please do me one last favor."

He didn't speak for a few days, his voice was full of helplessness and desolation.

After being stunned, Simin replied in a low voice: "Master, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

"Go and call Guarja, I have something to look for her."

Hearing this, Simin froze for a moment.

This Guarjia family is actually the Crown Princess.

However, after the crown prince was abolished, she was no longer a crown princess.

The Guarja family was arranged in a small palace at the head of the palace.

The two elder brothers who raised the prince.

After all, it is the blood of the royal family, so it is absolutely impossible to wander outside.

Even if Kangxi didn't look at it for the prince's sake, he had to look at it for the queen's sake.

After pondering for a while, Simin finally gritted her teeth and said "OK".

Then, without saying hello, she left the house.

The servants here are all snobbish, and she can't handle them.

In addition, she couldn't even get out of this courtyard, let alone go out to find Mrs. Guarjia.

I can only spend money to let the servants take the word and ask the steward here.

It was night, and in the dark courtyard, a eunuch in his fifties came.

The man walked into the firewood room with his whisk in his arm, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" The eunuch crossed his legs after entering the room.

Simin sat on the spring bench in the room, and said bluntly: "As long as you call the Crown Princess Guerjia."

"It's simple, but miscellaneous people never do things that are not beneficial. You have been in Yuqing Palace for so many years, you should understand?" The eunuch looked at Simin with a smile.