The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Maliry did not respond immediately, but remained silent for a moment before saying:

"Jianzhong said the same thing last time."

Prince Qing's face froze, and Malirui continued:

"But then you also knew that in addition to your daughter who suddenly rebelled and assassinated us, there were also a dozen assassins who hid under the boat and climbed out."

Prince Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and replied: "It won't happen this time."

"The entire Xingxingtai, from all directions, is our people."

"It's impossible for anyone to be able to lurk in it."

Malirui nodded slightly and said calmly: "I hope so."

"All in all, I can't accept any surprises, not even the slightest bit."

"I understand." Prince Qing looked a little ugly and replied in a muffled voice.

After Malirui left, Prince Qing flicked his sleeves and robe and walked towards the prison with a cold face.

After entering the prison, he walked to the cell and saw the food on the ground. Prince Qing squinted and looked into the dim cell.

Jin Changge was tied up with iron chains, her head lowered, and there were a few bruises on her cheeks. These were beaten by Malirui with a cane that day. Since she was detained, Jin Changge had not eaten.

Although those members of the Crimson Tide Alliance were tortured, King Qing did not torture Jin Changge.

Firstly, he knew too well that Jin Changge would not say anything, and secondly, he cared about the fact that his own blood was still flowing in her body, so giving her a good death would be worthy of the late wife.

"How is it? Do you regret it?" Prince Qing asked coldly, holding his hands behind his back.

"I only regret that I didn't kill you earlier with one sword." A faint voice came from the cell.

Although the voice was soft, the coldness in it was as strong as ever. The cold wind blew through King Qing's body, but at this time King Qing no longer felt angry.

"Really? It's a pity that you can't kill him."

"You evil beast! I will kill you at noon tomorrow!"

"After going to hell and meeting your mother, you should reflect on it!"

After saying this, King Qing snorted coldly, turned and left.

"I believe mother will not blame me..."

Jin Changge's low voice came from the dark cell.

-

"Young prince, Your Majesty has an order, you...can't go out yet..."

Nanze, Prince Qing's Mansion, at the threshold of the wing, Jin Jiande was leaning on crutches, with a white gauze wrapped around his forehead, and his broken leg was also wrapped in white gauze. At this moment, his bloodshot eyes stared at the guard in front of him.

The guard lowered his head and continued: "My young prince, please don't embarrass us. When the prince comes back from Nangang and your majesty summons you, you should be able to come out."

"If he never comes back from Nangang, am I going to stay in this room for the rest of my life?" Jin Jiande's face was cold, and his bloodless face showed a sickly look.

The guard was speechless and blocked the door silently, but the maid beside him said cautiously:

"Your Highness, you'd better eat something." The maid held a three-layer food box in her hand and looked at Jin Jiande with a worried look.

After being taken back to the house under house arrest, Jin Jiande fell into a coma, and the servants quickly invited a doctor to treat his injuries.

After taking off Jin Jiande's clothes, the injuries on his body shocked several doctors.

His already thin body was covered with various bruises, his face was scratched by sharp objects, and his forehead had a bloody gash, but the most serious injury was the broken leg.

It is said that after a hundred days of injury, the broken leg had not completely healed, and this time the wound was completely torn apart. The bloody sight made several doctors feel terrified.

They tried their best to treat Jin Jiande's injuries, prescribed decoctions, and told him to stay in bed for at least a month before slowly getting off the ground.

But after Jin Jiande woke up, he didn't take a sip of the decoction, and he didn't even eat.

But now he got up from the bed and got down to the ground again, which made everyone panic. There is no doubt that this body must be experiencing unspeakable pain at this moment.

But Jin Jiande's face was expressionless, as if he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

Now that he looked pale, not to mention the servants in the palace, even the guards were a little frightened, fearing that Jin Jiande would die.

"Your Highness, you'd better... lie down first, and I'll feed you some food." The maid took a step forward and whispered.

"Feeding? Have I reached the point where I need someone to feed me?" Jin Jiande raised his head and looked at the maid with a strange smile on his face.

"You... your injuries haven't healed yet, let me help you..." Before the maid could finish her words, Jin Jiande roared and slapped her.

"I'm not a waste! I don't need you to be like this..."

With a "bang" sound, the slap did not fall on the maid's face. Jin Jiande suddenly collapsed to the ground without even finishing the words in his mouth.

"Your Highness!"

The maid panicked and hurriedly put down the food box and stepped forward to help him.

"Get away... get away, I can get up."

Jin Jiande was lying on the ground, panting.

He tried to get up on his own, but he couldn't get up no matter what. He could only get up again and again in vain and fell down again and again, and the broken leg that had been bandaged for a short time was gradually bleeding.

The guard didn't care much and quickly knelt down and picked up Jin Jiande and carried him to the bed.

"Young prince, your health is the most important thing."

"Please be patient for the time being and take good care of yourself first. The prince will come back immediately after finishing his work. If it's quick, I think I can return to Nanze the day after tomorrow." The guard comforted Jin Jiande with a worried look on his face.

Jin Jiande's pale face was covered with sweat. After hearing the guard's words, he gasped and said:

"...What? What is he doing?"

The guard looked embarrassed, and thought to himself, what else could be done, other than to interrogate that crazy sister of yours? When King Qing sent the message earlier, he had already said that he would interrogate the prisoner tomorrow.

The guard did not speak, but Jin Jiande had already gotten the answer from his face. He slumped on the bed and looked at the bed curtains with dull eyes.

He didn't expect his father to ask Sister Zhan so soon.

Even if he is a criminal who has committed the most heinous crimes, he is the one who was killed by Qiu Hou. Yongning is his daughter, but he is so eager to execute him. Until this moment, he still can't believe that Yongning is about to die.

So he asked again:

"Will Yongning be executed tomorrow?"

The maid lowered her head and quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Speak." Jin Jiande said weakly, still looking at the bed curtains with dull eyes.

The guard could no longer remain silent and whispered: "Yes, young prince."

"All prisoners will be executed tomorrow." He paused briefly, looked at Jin Jiande's appearance, and couldn't help but added: "My young prince, don't think too much, take good care of your body, and you will get better slowly."

There was no expression on Jin Jiande's face, and there was not a single tear in his eyes. He just let out a long sigh.

"Ugh--"

The maid lowered her head and bit the corner of her lip. The guard looked at Jin Jiande silently and slowly grasped it with his outstretched palms.

In a long silence, Jin Jiande said softly:

"I have only one sister, and she is very good to me."

"She said she wanted to see my mother before, but after reuniting with her this time..."

"I think...mother will definitely blame me."

"Your Highness..." The tearful maid stepped forward and tried to comfort Jin Jiande, but when she saw that Jin Jiande had closed his eyes and was motionless, she panicked and screamed.

The guard who had seen strong winds and waves immediately stepped forward, put his hand on Jin Jiande's nose, and then touched his forehead.

"Okay, stop shouting. The young prince just fainted. I think...it must be in his heart..." At this point, he changed the topic: "Go, call the doctor over and take a look."

The maid nodded quickly, turned around and ran outside.

Looking at Jin Jiande who fainted, the guard turned his face and looked at the moon outside the window. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed:

"It seems that being born into an imperial family is not always a good thing... Brother and sister kill each other, and the father kills the daughter... This is really..."

-

The next day, in the morning.

A major event that attracted everyone's attention was held in Nangang.

Just today, Princess Yongning, the former daughter of King Daqianqing, and Jin Changge, the main criminal of the Nangang assassination case, will be executed.