Su Rui allowed the prince to fend for himself and turned a blind eye to the priest who became a useless person.
The lifeless priest was thrown into prison. Even if Su Rui didn't do anything, he wouldn't be better off.
He has tortured and killed too many women over the years, and their relatives and friends are still alive.
Full of resentment and depression, it continues to accumulate and ferment.
Today, the enemy is in their hands, and the resentment in his chest is almost bursting out.
Several jailors opened the cell door and dragged the priest out expressionlessly. They would not let him die, but wanted him to live and suffer torture.
In the dark and damp prison, screams could be heard endlessly. The prisoners huddled together in fear, covering their ears and not wanting to hear.
There are many severe punishments in prison, and it’s time to try them all. When the priests have power, they dare not do anything.
How can a person or a family fight against a country? They can only grit their teeth and endure, kneeling in the dust. Let the boundless pain eat away at their hearts.
When the priest hits the bottom, all the retribution will be doubled. No one will save him. No one dares to step forward when seeing the jailers with eyes filled with hatred.
The jailer knew how to exercise discretion, so as not to kill the priest, but to make him miserable and unable to wish for death.
The sky is gray and extremely dull. Everyone in the gorgeous palace walls is in danger, and the rain is about to come.
The struggle for power has already begun.
Royal Garden.
Su Rui spread the princess's ashes in the soil and watered the crabapple tree that no longer bloomed.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
"The jailer will take good care of the priest, so the princess can rest assured." Attendant Gao stood a few steps behind and bowed to report, "All seven princes and three princesses have been killed. Only the twelfth prince is nowhere to be seen. He may be rescued from the palace. The enemy
Dark and clear, the princess will prepare early."
"A five-year-old baby pointed at him to seize the throne." Su Rui stood up and patted the dirt on her hands, "Stupid."
Attendant Gao lowered his head and frowned. After all, the princess is a daughter, so her ascension to the throne is destined to be unsatisfactory.
What follows is bound to be a tough battle.
"Gao Chen, we are beyond our reach outside the palace. You must not relax inside the palace." Su Rui is determined to win the throne.
Rather than having the power of life and death in the hands of others, it is better to hold it in the palm of your own hand.
She never wants to live another life at the mercy of others.
"Princess, lunch is ready." The palace maid who had been waiting on Su Rui greeted her.
She smiled lightly and was generous and decent.
"I'm having dinner in the imperial study." Su Rui handed the urn to Yingcai. Yingcai bowed and left, and went to prepare it immediately.
Earth-shaking changes have taken place in the palace, and only half a day has passed. It can be seen that the situation is changing rapidly, and the outcome is unpredictable.
Imperial Study Room.
Su Rui entered the palace and said, "Girl, lunch is ready. Do you want to use some?"
"Biography." Zhu Qinghong flipped through the notes on the case at random. Many memorials have not been dealt with, and it is obvious that the emperor has not been interested in political affairs.
Su Rui ordered to go down.
Gao Chen sent the order. After a while, the servants and maids moved in the table and served lunch.
Zhu Qinghong sat down at the main seat.
Su Rui sat down. Gao Chen laid out the dishes, introduced the dishes and ingredients, and praised her.
Picking it up and taking a bite, Zhu Qinghong didn't comment.
It's not unpalatable, but she doesn't like it even if it's spicy.
No matter how well-cooked the food is, it still won’t satisfy your appetite.
Then let Ono make a tiger-skin pepper. Even the chili rice mixed with rice is more flavorful than a table of clear soup.
"Girl." Su Rui saw Zhu Qinghong's displeasure, "The food is not to your liking? I'll ask the imperial kitchen to cook a few more dishes."
"No need." Zhu Qinghong put down his chopsticks and took a few sips of soup, "My surname is Zhu and my name is Qinghong. You don't need to keep calling me girl."
"My name is Su Rui, I think you already know it." Su Rui's eyes lit up, she couldn't hide her joy and called tentatively, "Sister."
Zhu Qinghong was stunned, but did not refuse.
Su Rui was overjoyed: "Sister likes soup, so drink more."
She raised her hand and declined. Zhu Qinghong couldn't bear her excessive enthusiasm. Su Rui was not discouraged and still smiled.
When the meal is over, the table will be removed.
Zhu Qinghong continued to read the memorial without any content and waited patiently.
What are you waiting for?
Waiting for the moment when the demons attack the city.
If you want to rebuild, you must first collapse.
Only when you are reborn from the ashes can you be brand new.
The breeze rustled the leaves.
The big bird circled in the sky, flying farther and farther, until finally there was only a black dot left.
Four ministers led a five-year-old boy through the city in a swaggering manner. Then they led a group of people into the palace, threatening to help the prince and reinvigorate the court.
The boy is the twelfth prince. He is handsome and has round eyes. However, with the yellow robe on his body, his purpose is obvious.
The group of people went straight to the imperial study, and a large number of people surrounded it. The four ministers led the twelve princes into the palace, confident.
Su Rui was reading a book in her hand when she saw them slowly getting up. A minister told the twelfth prince to come forward.
The twelfth prince walked up to Su Rui and said seriously: "Father, the emperor's brother was buried in heaven, and the other brothers died tragically in the palace. Now I am the only prince alive, and he is destined to inherit the throne. Princess Xianrui, you are a woman,
Unable to inherit the throne."
Su Rui smiled softly, raised her hand and slapped the twelfth prince mercilessly: "Wrong. Say it again."
Covering his burning face in disbelief, the Twelve Prince burst into tears. He took a step back out of fear and turned to look at the minister.
The minister was furious: "Princess Xianrui, how could you attack the Twelfth Prince? What he said is true. Are you afraid?"
Su Rui glanced at the minister lightly: "Do you have any opinions about this princess teaching her younger brother? After the father and brother passed away, the eldest sister is like mother. This princess is his biological sister, so I can't teach her a lesson? I don't respect my elders, I don't respect my biological son, I don't understand the etiquette of filial piety and brotherhood.
Is he worthy of becoming a great treasure?"
The ministers were speechless.
Zhu Qinghong smiled behind the desk, saying that a five-year-old baby is too young to make a puppet.
Su Rui grabbed the twelfth prince and said coldly: "What you just said was not good. Say it again. Say it until I am satisfied."
The twelfth prince was so frightened that he cried loudly and struggled to call the minister. A minister immediately stood up: "Princess, he is your brother..."
The footsteps were loud and orderly, and Gao Chen led his soldiers to surround everyone. He walked into the palace: "Princess, everything is arranged."
Several ministers looked at the Wuyangyang soldiers, and their hearts sank. What happened? The day has not ended yet, why can the princess control the entire palace?
All the soldiers in the palace were at her disposal. If so, their move was really hasty and too hasty.
Now that the matter has come to this, we can only withdraw temporarily.
The minister's arrogance stopped and he bowed obediently: "The twelfth prince is only five years old and is still growing. Princess, I will educate the twelfth prince well. He is still young, so please don't argue with him, princess." p>
"Why do you educate the prince?" Su Rui sneered, "Father, my brother is dead, but my sister, this princess, is not dead."
The ministers' hearts trembled, and they wanted to argue with each other, but saw that the soldiers outside were holding back.
So many people saw the twelfth prince entering the palace, and they continued to publicize it, not afraid that the princess would do something bad. They surrendered and decided to retreat first and plan for the future.
Su Rui was not embarrassed and let them go.
When the twelfth prince saw that the ministers had left, he burst into tears and was frightened and frightened.
"Gao Chen," Su Rui pushed the twelfth prince towards Gao Chen, "Take him down and deal with him quickly."
Gao Chen raised his eyes and hesitated to persuade: "Everyone knows that the twelfth prince entered the palace and caused trouble. Besides, he is your brother."
"My brother? No, he is my political enemy." Su Rui glanced at the twelfth prince and wrote lightly, "Eradicate the roots."
The Twelve Princes were afraid to huddle behind Gao Chen, not knowing their next fate. Gao Chen bowed and took the Twelve Princes away.
Su Rui doesn't care whether the Twelve Princes are used or induced. Anyone who stands on the opposite side of her will only die.
There is no room for mercy in the struggle for power.
Su Rui turned to look at Zhu Qinghong and said with a smile: "Sister, what did I do well?"
Zhu Qinghong nodded: "Great. If you sit on the throne earlier, you can better serve me."
Lowering her eyes and pursed her lips and smiling, Su Rui's eyes sparkled.
She walked over and knelt down, resting her head lightly on Zhu Qinghong's lap: "I'm looking forward to it."
I look forward to serving my sister and being her knife.
Zhu Qinghong reached out and touched her head.
Only fifteen years old...
[Master, it has been detected that there are demons nearby that are ready to move. A small number of demons will appear to attack the city at night, and a large number of demons will attack the city tomorrow. In terms of terrain, the city has two cities in front as a buffer, which can buy some time to escape.] p>
Run away? Where to run?
Zhu Qinghong's lips curled up slightly. Tomorrow there will be monsters everywhere, with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.
[Gene modification has been prepared for Su Rui. The minerals required to make embedded mecha are insufficient.]
Zhu Qinghong nodded.
When the situation stabilizes, she will go to the mines to have a look. The stocks and types are very important, so she needs to find out first before talking.
The night comes quietly, but tonight is destined to be unrest. Wancheng and Luocheng were attacked by some little demons, some were injured and some died.
The demons seem to be tireless. From the first one jumping on the city wall to attack the city, more demons continue to enter the city.
The soldiers on the city wall changed one batch after another, and died one after another. Even so, they still could not resist the invasion of demons.
And these were just the vanguard demons, not many in number. They wailed and cried all night long, and some houses were destroyed.
Early morning.曚城.
After receiving the news of the death of the twelfth prince, the ministers rushed into the palace, pointed their fingers at Su Rui and yelled: "You lunatic!"
"Sir, please be careful. You don't want to be held responsible for insulting the princess of the dynasty." Su Rui smiled, "I want to see if you can find someone who is pulling the flag. I don't mind, sending the relatives to
Kill them all. Or do you want to directly rebel?"
The ministers looked at Su Rui seriously and were shocked to realize that they had underestimated the princess. She was ruthless and vicious, and she would do whatever it took to achieve her goals.
How could the throne fall into the hands of a woman?
It’s nothing without royal blood. They have to create a qualified person.
"I let you go yesterday, but I didn't expect to fall into a trap today." Su Rui put her hands behind her hands and looked at them with a smile, "Take it."
Gao Chen raised his hand, and a group of soldiers entered the palace. The ministers were tightly held, and they could not leave once they arrived.
"Why do you, a woman, sit on the throne? You are going to be rebellious and you will die!" A minister raised his neck and shouted.
"You don't know whether I will die a good death. But I know that you will not die a good death." Su Rui coldly said, "Death with a stick."
"Yes." Gao Chen ordered people to drag the ministers down.
Beaten to death in front of the palace maids and servants.
The ministers of the DPRK and China have suffered such a fate. These people had better think carefully about it. If they dare to tip off the information, they will not be able to live well if they are caught.
During the execution, the ministers cried for their fathers and mothers. At first they cursed, then they begged for mercy, and finally they lost the strength and fainted.