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Chapter 112 Injustice

Qin Hu felt that he was dreaming.

Prince Ping is dead?

How could Prince Ping die?

Are the people who said this and spread this news crazy?

That is King Ping, that is His Majesty’s only son, that is the only successor to the dynasty.

Who will let him die? Who is willing to let him die? Who dares to let him die? Who can let him die?

"Master Gao, Master Gao, you can't come in..."

"Who dares to stop me! Who dares to stop me!"

Qin Hu raised his head and looked at Gao Lingbo, who was wearing only a homely robe and burst into the palace gate like a madman.

If something happens to Prince Ping, the Gao family will be one of the most anxious people.

"The Gao family is different."

The Gao family is different. The Gao family are not only ministers, but also relatives.

Anyone can be a minister, and anyone can be a minister to anyone, but relatives are different.

"It's not just relying on King Ping. Without King Ping, the Gao family wouldn't be so arrogant."

"Prince Ping?"

King Ping? King Ping?

It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal, it's just a small thing.

There seemed to be thunder in the sky again, and Qin Hu couldn't help but look up.

"There is thunder." The female voice said with a smile.

There is thunder…

The rain fell on his face, the summer rain was cold and biting.

No, no.

"Mr. Lang, it's true. The master has said something. You should go back quickly. The news must be sent to Chuanzhou immediately."

No, he is not leaving, he is waiting here, waiting for her.

Qin Hu looked at the woman in front of him and saw her coming side by side with the King of Jin'an County.

Is it you... or him?

The corners of the woman's mouth in front of her seemed to be curved.

"If it were me." Cheng Jiaoniang smiled slightly, "I wouldn't be here."

If it were her, if she could, how could she come here, how could she leave her family behind, come here alone, and be here alone.

If she could draw thunder, she would directly kill the Yang family. How could the Cheng family be exterminated, and how could she be here?

But there are never ifs in this world.

Cheng Jiaoniang's reply made Qin Hu's heart feel like a boulder falling to the ground.

It's not her, she said no.

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

"I knew it, I knew you wouldn't do it," he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and shook her head.

"No, you don't know," she said.

Qin Hu looked stunned.

"No, my dear, that's not what I meant." He took a step forward, his voice was hoarse, and he shook his head hurriedly, "My dear, I didn't..."

In the flickering vision, the woman suddenly raised her hand and made a hissing sound to her lips, smiled slightly, and bowed to salute.

She said you're welcome and didn't need to explain.

She said it was just a trivial matter.

She said there was no need to say anything.

There is nothing more to say….

Qin Hu's voice swirled in his throat, but he didn't say it in the end. He watched the woman pass by and the night wind blew up her dress.

Qin Hu wanted to turn around, but in the end he didn't. He stood there and closed his eyes.

Sorry, sorry.

You are right, they and I are indeed the same.

All the same.

They all treat you the same way.

"Cheng Fang."

The voice of Prince Jin'an sounded from behind.

Cheng Jiaoniang stopped.

"Do you want to take a walk?" Prince Jin'an asked.

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled.

"It's not appropriate at this time," she said.

The prince of Jin'an County smiled, but then he stopped smiling.

This is not the right time to laugh.

"Yeah." He looked at her and nodded suddenly, "I lost again."

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him with questioning eyes.

"You are indeed worse off than me." Prince Jin'an said.

Cheng Jiaoniang burst into laughter.

"It's not the right time to laugh," she said, stopping her laughter.

Prince Jin'an raised his eyebrows and sighed with his hands behind his back.

"At this time, even if we cry, no one will believe us," he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled slightly again.

"Crying and laughing are not for others to see. It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not," she said.

Prince Jin'an looked at her and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I'm leaving, but I still have to say what needs to be said," he said, reaching out and patting Cheng Jiaoniang's arm, then looking back at Qin Hu who was still standing over there, "Cheng Fang, don't

sad."

Cheng Jiaoniang bowed and saluted, watching the carriage of Prince Jin'an go ahead.

The carriage was driving, and Ban Qin couldn't help but look back from the window. He saw that Qin Hu was still standing on the street, but he had turned around and looked at their carriage, and the street was dimly lit.

He also became dizzy.

Banqin looked away and lowered his head.

Back home, Fan Jianglin, Huang Shilang and Cheng Silang were waiting in the hall, and Zhou Hui was also sitting aside. When they saw her coming in, they all stood up, looking uneasy but trying their best to hide it.

"You haven't eaten yet, the meal is ready." Mrs. Huang said and hurriedly led the girls down.

"What's going on?" Zhou Hao asked first.

"I don't know the specifics. The result I saw is that Prince Ping is dead and the emperor is ill." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"Why did Prince Ping die?" Fan Jianglin asked. Although he had already been surprised once, he was still surprised again when he heard what Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"He was struck to death by lightning," Cheng Jiaoniang said.

As soon as these words came out, Fan Jianglin and Zhou Hui had strange expressions on their faces. Cheng Silang was normal because he didn't know about his past relationship.

"How could it be such a coincidence?" Fan Jianglin said, with a bit of annoyance on his face, "If it weren't for us, sister, you wouldn't have to make such a vow, so that today..."

Such an astonishing oath must be remembered by everyone. Now that Prince Ping died in such a horrific way, it would be strange if no one doubted Cheng Jiaoniang for these two lovers.

Moreover, even if no one really doubts it, there must be someone who wants to arouse such suspicion.

Look, Mr. Zhou was so frightened that he didn't dare to come to the door. I guess Zhou Sheng ran out on his own.

"Sometimes things in this world are so coincidental." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

She knew that something was going to happen, or that it was a major event for the royal family, and she also thought that something would happen to the future prince and emperor, but the celestial phenomena would not tell her that the prince died immediately, and was struck by lightning.

When she heard Chen Shao say that the person lying down was His Highness Prince Ping, she was really surprised.

The power of God is unpredictable.

Life and death are inevitable, but how to die is unpredictable, especially when it is so coincidentally related to what he once said.

This was such a coincidence, so Gao Lingbo's madness seemed normal to Cheng Jiaoniang.

The weird look on her face by the people in the hall was normal.

Qin Hu's blurted questioning and Fan Jianglin and Zhou Hui's evasive expressions were all normal.

This kind of thing and this look are very familiar to the children of the Cheng family.

Observing the way of heaven is to follow the will of heaven, and the will of heaven cannot be reversed by human power. The way of heaven is moving, but the world cannot see it.

People are always afraid of things they don't understand. It's okay if nothing happens, but they can't help but make assumptions when they encounter it.

"Grandpa, grandpa, those people are pointing fingers and talking about us."

"No matter what they do."

A tall, white-haired, long-bearded old man with a fairy-like appearance, but he always looks rogue and strong.

The corners of Cheng Jiaoniang's mouth curved.

No matter what they do.

"Then, will everything be okay?" Fan Jianglin asked again, hesitating, "Do they believe it?"

"No." Cheng Jiaoniang said, looking at Fan Jianglin and Zhou Hui with a smile, "Because they still need me for the time being."

It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not.

If you believe it, you will believe it. So what if you don’t believe it?

Even Gao Lingbo could not hold back his ferocity and wanted to devour her on the spot, and even the Queen Mother had to put aside her hatred towards her and endure it for the time being.

So, it doesn’t matter what they do.

Hearing this, Fan Jianglin was slightly relieved, Huang also brought someone to bring food, and Zhou Hui got up and left.

Since meeting Cheng Jiaoniang, he has only said one sentence, and now he left directly.

"Mr. Zhou." Huang called him hurriedly, "You should also eat before you leave. We have been here for half a day..."

"No need." Zhou Hui said without looking back.

"Thank you, brother."

A female voice sounded from behind, and Zhou Hui's footsteps stopped.

elder brother….

"If something happens to you, we won't have an easy time. There's nothing to thank you for, and it's not for you." Zhou Hui said in a low voice, still not looking back.

"Yes, so I will try my best to make myself okay."

The female voice said.

I will try my best to be okay...

Who wants to be in trouble? Faced with the overwhelming things that put people to death, it will be so difficult to work hard...

"Who wants you to work hard?" Zhou Hao turned around suddenly and shouted with a bit of annoyance, "I just don't want anything to happen to you, I'm afraid that something will happen to you. Even if something happens, you still have me... us."

The woman in the light of the corridor looked at him, smiled slightly, bowed and saluted.

"So, thank you brother." she said.

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At dawn, Chen Shao, who had stayed up all night, finally returned home from the palace. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chen Shiba Niang standing in front of the courtyard gate. He couldn't help but be startled.

Chen Shiba Niang's face was haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, and the girls and servants beside her looked helpless. Looking at the mats on the side, it was obvious that she had been waiting here all night.

"Eighteen Mother, what are you doing?" Chen Shao said with a frown.

"Father, is Prince Ping really...really..." Chen Shiba Niang asked in a trembling voice.

"Didn't I already have someone send me the message?" Chen Shao said, sighing, "Can this kind of news be spread nonsense?"

Chen Shiba Niang shook her head, took two steps back, tears streaming down her face.

"How could it be, how could it be..." she murmured.

Who knows how this could happen!

The lightning struck King Ping to death and stunned the whole court. They couldn't say a word except to curse "Mother".

Chen Shao breathed out and looked at Chen Shiba Niang who was in despair.

She can also be regarded as Prince Ping's teacher. She has been teaching him for so long, but she can't accept it in her heart.

Just when he was about to say a few words of advice, Chen Shiba Niang turned around and ran away.

How could it be, how could it be...

Chen Shiba Niang's eyes were blurred by tears.

King Ping is so diligent and hard-working, King Ping will definitely be a good king.

But why, hard work is of no use, it will be gone if people say no...

"As long as you practice more, can you be as good as my wife?"

"No, sometimes it's talent."

Can't! Can't! Can't!

Sometimes it’s destiny! It’s useless to work hard! It’s useless!

Why, why is this happening!

Chen Shiba Niang stood still and looked up at the sky.

God is unfair! God is unfair! She doesn’t accept it! She doesn’t accept it!

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Try my best to write the second update, about three or four o'clock in the afternoon. (To be continued)


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