The north wind roared and the dim oil lamp was lit in the room. The wind that occasionally penetrated through the windows, and the blowing oil lamp swayed.

A figure lay quietly on the bed.

Prince Zhaonan!

At this moment, Prince Zhaonan's face was pale and there was no trace of blood. If you look carefully, you could even see the blood vessels on his skin that exploded from the thunderbolts were smearing a little dark!

The toxins had invaded the internal organs, and he had only breathed a sigh of relief at the moment.

In a daze, Prince Zhaonan slowly opened his eyes, and a feeling of dizziness came.

cold!

Very cold!

weak!

I can't raise any strength!

Are you going to die?

The feeling of dizziness made him feel disgusted and weak all over. But he had already expected this step, so he felt calm in his heart.

"Cruff!"

The door of the room was pushed open, and then several figures walked in.

Prince Zhaonan raised his eyes hard and saw two familiar figures appearing in the room.

Li Beifeng, Zhao Ying!

At this moment, when Zhao Ying saw the emperor's condition, his heart suddenly sank.

Even if she doesn't understand medicine, how can she not see that the emperor's uncle is already in danger of being poisoned?!

"Uncle Emperor?"

Zhao Ying came to the bedside, his voice cold and trembling: "Why do you do this?"

Why did he give up his life?

However, Prince Zhaonan seemed to have let go, his face filled with an indescribable look of relief.

"I, I can't go back to the capital alive!"

He spoke very hard, and every word he said seemed to hurt so much.

"The emperor's uncle is not convinced, the one who is most dissatisfied in his life is your father... Even if he dies, the emperor's uncle will not become his prisoner..."

Zhao Ying was silent.

Unexpectedly, there was such a deep grudge between the emperor and his father?

Even if he dies, he is unwilling to return to Beijing?

Don't want to see your father?!

"Uncle Emperor, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Ying's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a look of sadness in her bright eyes: "Even if you don't want to see your father, you won't use your life as a price, right?"

She doesn't understand!

Why did the emperor do this?

Why suddenly give up your life?

"I can't live!"

Prince Zhaonan lay on the bed with a difficult look, but very firm.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ying suddenly raised his eyes.

"My Jiangnan army... still has tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and I still have the support of the Jiangnan family, and I haven't lost yet..."

Prince Zhaonan's eyes were low, and his face seemed to be filled with a look of relief.

He can't return to the capital alive!

As the leader of the rebels, if he was captured alive in the capital, it would be a fatal blow to the rebels!

Rather than doing this, it’s better to die!

Prince Zhaonan's eyes were slightly sunk, and he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I die, the rebels will not be in chaos. Xun'er will inherit my grand throne..."

He was ready for sure!

His son Zhao Xun is now in the army. As long as something happens to him, Zhao Xun will take over his mantle and continue to command the rebels to compete with the imperial army!

Even if his death will have a great impact on the rebels, it will not affect the foundation!

This is the real reason why Prince Zhaonan is determined to die.

"I'm not willing to give up, and I won't give up!"

Prince Zhaonan lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Even if I die, I did not lose... Xun'er, he will continue to fulfill my last wish!"

silence!

In the quiet room, no one spoke for a long time.

Zhao Ying stared at the emperor's uncle in a daze.

She didn't expect that this was the purpose of the emperor?

In order to save the rebels, he sacrificed his life at all!

Zhao Ying's voice trembled slightly: "Does the position of imperial power really matter?"

"important?"

Prince Zhaonan's eyes spread, and he looked at the beam of the room and felt relieved.

"I have been preparing for more than ten years, just want to get back everything that originally belonged to me..."

Prince Zhaonan suddenly coughed violently, his body trembled violently, but his eyes were still extremely firm: "Even if I can't do it, Xun'er will help me..."

"Uncle, I haven't lost yet!"

Prince Zhaonan, who is strong all his life.

No one expected that he would go to such an extreme.

He will choose to end his life at this critical moment?!

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was dull.

After coughing violently twice, Prince Zhaonan fell on Li Beifeng who was standing aside with difficulty.

He stared at Li Beifeng, his eyes were shattered, and he said with difficulty: "I have always thought you look familiar. Who are you?"

Li Beifeng remained silent.

"I, I am about to die... Can you, can you finally satisfy my wish?"

He stared at Li Beifeng.

It looks familiar, it looks so familiar!

Who is he?

Li Beifeng was silent and looked at Zhao Ying beside him, but saw Zhao Ying silent.

Then, Li Beifeng took off the silk mask on his face.

Soon, a handsome and handsome face appeared.

When Prince Zhaonan saw Li Beifeng's true appearance, his eyes suddenly shrank: "You, you are..."

"Li Beifeng!"

Li Beifeng looked at Prince Zhaonan calmly.

At this moment, Prince Zhaonan was unbelievable, and his eyes were dull for a moment!

Li Beifeng?

He, isn’t he the boy he once met when he was in Chaoyang County?

besides……

"Prince of Northern Qi?!"

Prince Zhaonan's voice was difficult, and he stared at Li Beifeng tightly.

How could he not know what was going on in Beizhou?

The prince of Northern Qi is Li Beifeng!

"It's me!"

Li Beifeng still nodded calmly.
To be continued...