"Have you ever entered the palace to see the emperor? Is he okay?" Bai Heran asked Han Tiangang.

Han Tiangang immediately said: "Return to the princess' words, I will get up early and go to court. Everything is fine for the emperor. After the news of the third prince's death spread, I did not see the emperor's emotions fluctuations. I just said that I hope I can be a new person in the next life. The empress looked at the emperor from a distance and thought it was a bit sad!"

Bai Heran nodded, "I understand, I'll go to Pingwang Mansion with you now."

Moyu followed Bai Heran out of the door, and was riding in Ma Pingchuan's carriage. Han Tiangang was sitting in an official sedan chair, slowly following Bai Heran's carriage. Moyu lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out for a while before turning around and whispering to Bai Heran: "Miss, did the third prince really commit suicide? No matter how I think about it, I think something is wrong. How could a person like him commit suicide?"

Bai Heran smiled helplessly, "Of course it's impossible to commit suicide. I know my poison barrier. If you want to say that the Fourth and Ninth and Ninth and Tenth Princess can still struggle after being poisoned, this is possible, but the Third Prince absolutely does not have that ability. He doesn't even have the ability to commit suicide. So you say, how could he commit suicide?"

"Is it the one from the Hall of Hell that took action?" Mo Yu could only give such an analysis. "The two high men have always had the final say in the Hall of Hell. In order to vent their anger for the master, and in order to vent their anger for the fourth lady, the Ninth Prince had every reason to do it."

Bai Heran still shook his head, "No, killer is the most unbearable thing the emperor cannot bear, and neither of his highness will do this."

"Who else has the ability and ability?" Moyu couldn't figure it out, "Will there be another master sneaking into the Pingwang Mansion and killing the third prince? But why is this for? Also, why doesn't the emperor pursue the investigation and just admit that the third prince committed suicide so easily? This..." Moyu suddenly paused when he said this, and looked at Bai Heran with a funny look on her, and suddenly realized, "Miss, is it the emperor himself..."

"Apart from this, who do you think dares to kill Ping Wang in the Ping Palace? After the killing, the emperor can swallow his anger and admit it? I think even if the ninety-two His Highnesses take action, the emperor may not be able to swallow this breath."

"But... why?" Moyu didn't understand. "Miss said yesterday that in order to save his son's life, the emperor gave up his old face. Even if the second lady cut off the third prince's finger, in the emperor's opinion, he would admit that as long as his life could be saved, he would. How could a father who protects his son in this way quietly take the lead and kill the third prince again?"

Bai Heran thought for a while and said, "Unless the third prince touched his cake."

"What?" Moyu didn't understand, "Egg...cake?"

"It means to touch his interests." She told Moyu, "It's right that they are father and son, and the emperor really loves his son. Even in my opinion, he often hopes that he can abandon the identity between the king and the minister, enjoy the joy of family and the warmth of the family. So he does his best to help his son, protect his son, and even gives up his old face, and asks Zhenzhen and I to spare his life."

"But all this is limited to the situation where his son touches my interests. Once his son touches the interests of his emperor, the so-called family happiness and warmth of the family will appear very small and ridiculous."

Moyu was shocked when she heard it, "It must be that the emperor could kill his child himself?" She thought of Hongwang, and when Hongwang was drowned in the water by her father, she wanted to kill him, she had a very glad thought. "I used to think of losing my parents as a very sad thing, but when I think of the eldest master, and when you have lived in the past ten years, I feel that it's not bad to have a father or a mother."

Moyu had said the same thing before, even more than once, Bai Heran could not persuade him, because she sometimes agreed with Moyu's idea. After all, she lived for two lives, but she never achieved a perfection in the journey of family affection.

But when I think about the Hong family, I think that it may be because I have bad luck and cannot get a reliable father and a long-lived mother in both lives. But I cannot deny all the family affection in the world because after all, some people are still living a happy and happy life.

"Since ancient times, the royal family affection is cold and weak." Bai Heran sighed, "Just as I just said, family affection is based on non-interactive interests, but once one party crosses the line and violates the rules, the family affection that has finally been established must be broken. There is no need to say between the princes. It is not originally crawled out of a mother's belly. How deep can there be a brotherly relationship? What about father and son? The emperor may be able to be a good father under any circumstances, but if you think about the information Han Tiantang revealed, hoarding private soldiers, seeking power and usurping the throne, with these two points, the emperor can no longer keep this son. Even if he is not for himself, he must also be for the world."

Mo Yu realized this way, "Yes, I have become a rebellious person and have a desire to rebel. If the emperor does not take any measures, it will be too late. I just didn't expect this measure to be taken so fiercely and thoroughly. Although we also wish the third prince would die, when he died at the hands of his father, he still felt a little uncomfortable."

"Just get used to it." Bai Heran said, "Many things have changed from una habits to habits. We cannot just talk about the emperor's hatred. Think about it from another perspective, what is the use of such a son? He is the emperor, and he can never consider himself. The world is peaceful and the peace of the country is peace and peace. So when this happens, he must make choices. It is said that emperors should love the people as their sons, so the people are also his sons. He cannot let a son destroy thousands of sons. He cannot watch one day the third prince break into Shangdu City with tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and tramples and kills all the way, and eventually kills the Dongqin Palace. If he wants to protect the people, he has to give up this son."

Moyu nodded, "Miss, I understand that the emperor is righteous, and he feels sad, but he has to do it. He is different from our master. The master is considering himself, while the emperor is considering peace and prosperity."

When Prince Ping arrived, Bai Heran's car curtain was lifted, he saw Bai Zhenzhen pounced in front of the carriage with half of her swollen face, which scared her, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to Jinsheng Pavilion? Why is this face so swollen? Let them give you some medicine! Even if you leave evidence, you don't have to keep it so thoroughly. It's so terrible to just walk on the street like this."

She jumped out of the carriage, and Bai Zhenzhen was almost crying when she held her hand, and she didn't care about anything shameless. She asked anxiously: "Sister, why did the Third Prince die suddenly? Could it be that Xuan'er and I were too serious yesterday and hacked him to death? They said that the Third Prince committed suicide, how could this be possible? Does he have the courage to commit suicide? Sister, if I really cut him to death, will the emperor get angry? If I get angry, I will cancel my marriage with Your Highness Ninth Prince, thanks! Sister, what should I do? Please help me analyze and analyze it, I'm almost in a hurry."

Next to him, the official from the Hall of Hell also persuaded helplessly: "Miss Four, this matter really has nothing to do with you. He really committed suicide."

"If he could commit suicide, the sow would have to climb the tree!" Bai Zhenzhen threw it over without thinking, but she turned her head and turned her face into pain.

Seeing her grinning, Bai Heran had to comfort him with kind words: "No matter whether it was suicide or not, it was definitely not the one you killed. Although you two did not take it lightly, I personally took care of it after the chopping. Even if you don't believe in the accuracy of the kitchen knife in your hand, you should believe in your sister's medical skills. I said that he would not die again after he cured the living person."

She took Bai Zhenzhen's hand, put her head close to her ear, lowered her voice and said, "Since the emperor admits that he was committing suicide, then he was committing suicide. No matter how he died, he could only commit suicide. So you can follow me in a while, no matter what you see, don't be surprised or think too much. This is their royal family. We have not married into the Jun family yet, don't worry too much."

Bai Zhenzhen nodded, feeling a little unsure, but seeing her sister so calm, she also let go of her heart.

Han Tiangang's official officer was already waiting outside the Prince Ping's Mansion. Seeing Bai Heran removed the poison barrier, he immediately carried the coffin prepared in advance and walked in. Soon, the coffin contained the third prince's body and carried it out again.

Bai Heran took Bai Zhenzhen in to see it. The third prince's seal hall was blue and bleeding from seven orifices, and he was clearly poisoned to death.

Bai Zhenzhen began to worry again whether it was her sister's poisoning to death, which made Bai Heran laugh and cry. "You are determined to put his death on our own, right? I think you are crazy. You are just a person who plots against rebellion, so what can you do? But such a person is not our turn to take him back. Whoever he plots against rebellion will let him die."

Bai Zhenzhen opened her eyes wide, as if she understood something in an instant. But Bai Heran put her index finger on her lips and made a false move. Bai Zhenzhen couldn't ask the question that came to her mouth.

The third prince was carried away by a coffin. Although the poison barrier was removed from the Pingwang Mansion, it was still sealed. The princes of Dongqin were married and childbirth late, and the third prince could not leave behind his descendants until his death. This was a regret for Emperor Tianhe, but it also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Because he always believed that if the third son left his grandson or granddaughter, the child would grow up in the future and ask where his father went, how should he answer? Or how should he answer the next king of Dong Qin? Tell the child that your father died because of rebellion?

Therefore, for Emperor Tianhe, this son has no descendants, which is the best result.

As for the concubines and servants in the mansion, they were all sent to the frontier as slaves, and they were unable to enter the capital from generation to generation.

After leaving Prince Ping's Mansion, Bai Zhenzhen decided to go back to Jinsheng Pavilion to treat her face. Suddenly, she felt that it was boring to put this anger with Bai Xingyan.
Chapter completed!