Chapter 681: People who are about to die are also good at their words
Yan Ronghua walked slowly into the Hou Mansion with blood on her face. Everyone she met along the way was frightened by her appearance.
After receiving the letter, Pan Lan came out, looked at her, frowned, and said disgustedly: "What? What's wrong with your face? Aren't you looking for a backer? Why are you back? Could it be that His Highness Fuyan didn't support you when he came back?
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He laughed twice: "I'm still waiting for His Highness's Dragon Guard to come to me! I'm very scared!"
But unlike before, she turned pale with fright and backed away. Instead, she knocked him away and went straight into the house.
Pan Lan was a little surprised and looked at her: "Are you hysterical?"
Yan Ronghua walked straight to the dressing table. Pan Lan didn't notice anything was wrong and followed him: "What do you want to do? I can tell you, you can't touch the money of my Hou family..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Ronghua suddenly took out a dagger from under the makeup box, turned his head, and stabbed Pan Lan hard in the chest.
His stunned expression pleased her.
Yan Ronghua suddenly burst into laughter, and he didn't know where he got the strength. He rushed forward, raised the knife in his hand, and then struck again.
Pan Lan's voice changed in shock, and she struggled desperately: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Help!!"
When the servants of the Hou Mansion rushed in, they saw Yan Ronghua sitting on Pan Lan, cutting Pan Lan into a ball of rotten flesh with a dagger.
When Yan Shiyue and the fourth prince got the news and rode out of the palace, they saw several servants of the Hou Mansion pulling her. Yan Ronghua's face was covered with blood, but she was laughing like crazy.
Yan Shiyue frowned.
When Yan Ronghua saw her, he suddenly rushed forward and said: "Your Highness!"
She looked straight at her with her eyes: "Your Highness, I have begged you so many times, but you have never agreed once... Now, I beg you for the last time, please give me a happy life!"
Yan Shiyue looked at her quietly.
After a while she said: "Let her go."
The servants in the Hou Mansion looked at each other in disbelief. Jia and others stepped forward with their swords pressed, but those few quickly let go of their hands.
Yan Ronghua let out a sharp laugh, then she raised her hand and used her sleeve to wipe the blood on her face, but her sleeve was also full of blood, and no matter how she wiped it, it couldn't be wiped clean.
Yan Shiyue took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, leaned down on his horse, and handed it to her. Yan Ronghua took it and slowly wiped the blood off his face.
Then she knelt down in the direction of Prince An's Mansion, kowtowed three times in an upright manner, and said, "Auntie, my daughter is sorry for you! The unfilial daughter is coming to find you!" She kowtowed three more times to Yan Shiyue.
Head: "Thank you, Your Highness."
Yan Shiyue nodded.
Yan Ronghua moved forward slowly, drew Jia He's sword, and cut it across his neck as soon as he closed his eyes.
Everyone screamed, blood spattered, and Yan Ronghua slowly fell to the ground.
Yan Shiyue looked at her blood, covering the ground bit by bit, and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.
In fact, Yan Ronghua is really smart, but... how should I put it, Sister Feng's words are exactly what she said: "The agency was too smart, and it cost Qing Qing's life."
After receiving the letter, the young minister of Dali Temple hurried over and looked at the scene in front of him. He was dumbfounded and didn't know how to deal with it.
The fourth prince said: "I will handle this matter, you don't have to worry about it."
The young minister of Dali Temple hurriedly saluted him to express his gratitude.
Yan Shiyue asked people to collect Yan Ronghua's body and bury it with Sun.
The Fourth Prince, on the other hand, called people from the Criminal Department and took away several servants from the Hou Mansion.
Then Yan Shiyue followed the fourth prince to the Ministry of Punishment and briefly explained the matter.
Things would turn out like this, even though she knew she had done nothing wrong, she felt really uncomfortable.
In this matter, Pan Lan's life is a matter of life, but the person who killed Pan Lan is also dead, and this is also a life. Even if Yan Ronghua did not die, the Hou Mansion himself felt guilty and did not dare to argue with Yan Shiyue because of a bastard, so in the end he could only
It's nothing.
Moreover, when the Hou Mansion goes back, they have to pack up all Yan Ronghua's dowry and return it to Prince An's Mansion to avoid any enmity.
The fourth prince sent the people from the Hou Mansion away with three strokes, five divided by two, and came to see her: "Yue'er?"
Yan Shiyue remained motionless.
The fourth prince sat down next to her: "It is good to speak well when a person is about to die. This mother and daughter have cold natures. They could kill other people's daughters in order to compete for favor, but now they can also behave like mother and daughter.
All the things that happened to me were caused by myself, and no one was innocent or unjust. If you feel sorry for her because of her last thank you, you are really stupid."
Yan Shiyue shook her head: "I'm not sad, I'm just..." She swallowed.
The fourth prince looked at her: "I understand, watching people die in front of you makes you feel uncomfortable, right? This is a life after all, so it's okay to feel uncomfortable. If you turn a blind eye, then you are no longer you."
She didn't answer.
The fourth prince didn't speak anymore and was quietly lost in thought.
After a long time, he suddenly whispered: "When I was a child, once in the palace, the prince got a good horse. When he talked about it, everyone wanted to see it, so the prince took us to see it, but it was so noisy.
It's so powerful, that horse suddenly
Then he went crazy, and the prince, Saburo, and I were all injured. Then my father punished the people who followed him, and everyone was slapped with a blackboard. I was four years old at the time. That was the first time I understood that the consequences of being willful would be
It will hurt the people around you."
Yan Shiyue couldn't help turning her head to look at him. The fourth prince looked very calm: "I cried for a long time. Then the mother-in-law came and asked me to apologize to the prince, so I went over. When I passed, I saw the queen. At that time
She is not the queen yet... She hugged the prince and carefully
She taught him that the father punished people precisely because you care about the life and death of these people. If there are people who don't care about the life and death of these people, then such people should not be dealt with, because if they can't even care about 'human life'
Son, then there is nothing to take seriously."
He paused: "From then on, I remembered that I would never treat Saburo as a brother again."
Yan Shiyue looked at him slightly startled.
The fourth prince seems to be six or seven years younger than the prince? Then when he was four years old, the prince was already eleven years old.
But at the age of four, he was forced to apologize by the concubine despite having done nothing wrong, while the eleven-year-old prince could be hugged, taught, and comforted by the queen. He must be very envious in his heart!
Yan Shiyue asked him: "Is the Concubine Xian treating you badly?"
The fourth prince was stunned, glanced at her, and nodded her head helplessly: "You can't speak with your brain, so you have to change it. You dare to ask such words, are you going to kill me, or are you going to kill yourself?"
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He stood up: "Okay, let's go. If you still feel uncomfortable, go to the temple and light two lamps for them! It's not about right or wrong, just peace of mind!"
Yan Shiyue nodded and came out.
She originally wanted to enter the palace, but when something like this happened, she hesitated and went to Meng Min's place.
The queen does not care about the life and death of Sun's mother and daughter, but Meng Min cannot help but care. At this time, it is better to spend more time with her. (To be continued)