The emperor was stunned and hadn't understood what it meant for a while. []
"Chun'er was detained near the capital, trying to escape, but was found, and the guards went to chase him, but there was no whereabouts... It was reported that it was dark at that time, and the guards fired the arrows and did not know whether Chun'er was killed by an arrow. So far,
I will never see anyone alive and die without seeing the corpse... But most of them have encountered unexpected problems... My brother just got the news and dared not hide anything from the emperor..."
The emperor's throat tightened, but he felt a smell of fishy heat.
Although he did not have an extremely deep father-son relationship with this son, but instead hated him because of his naughtiness, he was still shocked when he heard the bad news.
He is his son, even if he is not good, he is still his son. He has never really wanted to kill him. After all, he is nothing more than a minor child, Chun'er, he knows
What?
The emperor struggled to get up and raised his arms: "Call the clerk in..."
The clerk who sent the letter came in, knelt on the ground, and his voice stammered: "Sister, please see Your Majesty... Prince De Chen Chun... He tried to escape, so... so he was shot to death by arrows..."
Everything is irreversible.
In his rage, he did give an order to kill Chun'er, but the time was not specified. Under such circumstances, of course no one dared to make decisions for His Majesty without authorization, and Chun'er was executed in just a few days.
But who would know that Chun'er actually ran away?
Things have reached this point, why did he run away?
Even the excuse to forgive him was gone.
Things had a turnaround. Three or five months later, there would naturally be ministers in the court to plead for him. He would have to go with the flow. Even if he could not become the prince and be a rich and idle person, he would be a happy life.
Unexpectedly.
In a few months, two sons died.
One is his first child, and the other is his last born young son.
The emperor lay down, gasping heavily.
The second prince obviously noticed that the white hair on his head was increasing rapidly.
"Take it... show it to me..."
A secret letter.
"That's not it……"
The clerk was stunned, and then came back to his senses and took out a token. It was Prince Chun's token, a dagger. This was given to him on his 6th birthday, and the emperor gave him the iron as if it were mud.