After rebirth, I was entangled by the enemy's protons

Chapter 137 The same fate

Fan Yunsheng continued talking for a while, seeing that Chu Zhao was still ignoring him, he murmured to himself: "Okay, if you don't help me, I'll go and beg my aunt, who loved me the most in the past, she will definitely not ignore me..."

Fan Yunsheng realized a long time ago that compared to his father Fan Qian's other children, including his elder brother Fan Muyuan, his aunt's favorite nephew was himself.

He had doubts in his heart and investigated the reason, but was discovered by his father.

Fan Qian explained that his aunt liked him because she liked handsome men, and he was the most handsome among the brothers.

He absolutely does not want to be caught in Zhao Prison, he will ask his aunt, she will definitely save him...

If, if they really treat him as an abandoned son and throw him away, then he will be sent to Zhao Prison, and they will drag Chu Zhao into the water, ruining his reputation!
As the fourth prince, he actually likes Chu Yi. Chu Zhao is a lunatic, but he still pretends to have a bad relationship with Chu Yi on weekdays. It's really disgusting.

Fan Yunsheng took a deep look at Chu Zhao, turned around, and planned to leave.

"Then I wish you the best of luck along the way."

Until then, Chu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.

Next to the seat in front of him, there has been a delicate and small hand crossbow, which he holds in his hand at this moment.

Chu Zhao stared at Fan Yunsheng's back, smiled slightly, raised his arms, and released the crossbow without hesitation.

"Whoosh-"

An arrow, piercing through the chest!

Blood spurted out and splashed onto the sapphire floor.

"Ah!" Fan Yunsheng screamed, lowered his head, and stared at the crossbow arrow on his chest in disbelief.

"you……"

He turned around slowly, his eyes were about to burst, and with a "plop", he fell heavily on the ground.

Chu Zhao looked at him calmly, with a puzzled face, and asked, "Fan Yunsheng, why do you think that this hall dare not kill you? Who gave you the courage to make you feel that you can threaten this hall?"

Fan Yunsheng felt the blood flow from his chest. He stared at Chu Zhao until the last moment of his life. Finally, he no longer concealed the hatred in his eyes.

With his last strength, Fan Yunsheng murmured like a curse: "Chu Zhao, Chu Zhao...you will never get her, never, ever..."

After speaking, he lowered his head, and the blood slowly spread under his body.

"What's the matter, Your Highness, Fan—"

Tanfeng outside the door heard the voice and hurried in. Seeing this scene, he was shocked and speechless.

Fan Yunsheng, dead?

He squatted down, checked Fan Yunsheng's breathing, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Indeed dead.

Although His Highness wanted to kill this person a long time ago, it was definitely not in this way.

Fan Yunsheng is about to be sent to Zhao Prison by the emperor, and he has already thought about the wind. At that time, he will buy a few jailers and make him die in Zhao Prison, and then push the matter to Fan Yunsheng's concubine brothers. Even if Fan Qian didn't believe it, he would only suspect that it was the emperor who killed him, and no one would know who the real perpetrator was, so His Highness can choose to clean up.

However, he died at the hands of His Highness today.

Chu Zhao slowly raised his head, his long and dark eyes were already scarlet, and there were bulging veins on his forehead.

He put down his hand crossbow, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "There is also a young man accompanying me, let's get rid of it too."

"Subordinates obey."

If His Highness can do it himself, obviously, he must have committed some taboo. Tan Feng has already guessed what happened in the study just now.

If His Highness has any taboos, there is only one person—Princess Yongning.

Chu Zhao stared at the blood all over the ground in disgust, closed his eyes, and said, "Mother Concubine, just say that Fan Yunsheng found out about that incident, wanted to threaten us, and was killed by the hall himself."

"That matter?" Tan Feng asked subconsciously, and soon realized that he had asked something that shouldn't be asked, and quickly lowered his head, "This subordinate talks too much."

"You just tell this sentence to the concubine mother, she will understand, and the prime minister, return the body and tell him that his son drank too much wine, came to this hall and went crazy, and suddenly fell off the horse. Come down and die."

Tan Feng raised his head again, and said awkwardly: "I drank too much... How can the prime minister believe this reason."

Chu Zhao sneered with a sarcasm in his tone, and his long and narrow eyes were a bit bewildering: "Believe it or not, now that the Fan family is under suspicion, this palace and his mother and concubine are his only hope. As for sons, doesn't he still have several sons?" Huh? This uncle of this hall is a real villain who only cares about profit. Believe it or not, even if this hall kills his son in front of him, he will not say a word.

However, if he really wanted to avenge his son... wouldn't it be more interesting. "

"My subordinate understands."

Tan Feng dragged the body away, and then another servant came in to clean up the blood on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Zhao slowly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly somewhere in the empty air, his dark eyes were bloodshot.

"Fan Yunsheng, you were the person I envied the most, killing you made me really happy.

I couldn't get her at first, I was just... her fourth brother. "

The entourage of the Fan Mansion was waiting at the gate of the outer courtyard. Seeing Tan Feng coming out, he hurriedly asked: "Tan guard, what happened inside, I seem to have heard my young master just now—"

"Sorry." Tan Feng wiped his neck with a knife before he finished speaking, with apology in his eyes.

However, he didn't notice that this servant was not Fan Yunsheng's closest servant in the past.

After dealing with this person, Tan Feng secretly returned Fan Yunsheng's body to the Fan family.

Seeing the dead son's body, Fan Qian vomited another mouthful of blood on the spot when he heard Tan Feng's explanation that it would be better not to say anything.

He tried his best to restrain the body, but as Chu Zhao expected, he didn't say anything.

The next day, the news that Fan Yunsheng, the prime minister's second son, fell to his death due to drunkenness spread throughout the capital.

A month ago, he was a well-known noble son Pianpian in Beijing, and he was about to marry Princess Yongning, but within a month, he became notorious and ruined.

Now, it has turned into a wisp of dead soul.

The prime minister's mansion hung up a white cloth, and Prime Minister Fan sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and asked the court for half a month's leave.

"...That's it, Your Highness, your condolences."

Chu Yi was practicing his sword, and Zhenxue was beside him carefully talking about what he had heard.

"What is there to mourn about in this Palace?" Chu Yi stopped and was stunned for a long time, unable to distinguish between joy and anger, and asked after a long time, "Drunk, fell off a horse and died? Are you sure you heard it right?"

Why is this method of death so familiar?

Zhenxue said: "Falling from a horse and dying is the cause of death reported by the prime minister's mansion. It is said that a servant of the Fan family has testified. As for the details, Xiaonian has already investigated in secret."

She hesitated for a moment, and continued: "No one really believes this reason. After all, Fan Yunsheng died suddenly just as the news spread that he was about to go to prison. Involving a lot of filth in the Fan family, he was given by Prime Minister Fan..."

Chu Yi frowned, thinking that Fan Qian was in court before, and had vomited blood because of Fan Muyuan's matter, so she shook her head.

"Fan Yunsheng is the only one left in the Fan family. Is Fan Qian really willing to abandon the car to protect the handsome man... You find a way to let Xiaonian examine his body to see if he can find out the specific cause of his death."

As Chu Yi said, her brows showed no signs of loosening.

Whether it was the Fan family who abandoned the car to protect the handsome man, or someone killed someone to silence him, or was it really drunk and fell off the horse, she felt that Fan Yunsheng's death definitely had something hidden behind it.

Chu Yi took a deep breath and clenched the wooden sword in her hand.

Unexpectedly, after going around and going around, Fan Yunsheng still ended up in the same fate as in his previous life.

　Let's celebrate Fan Yunsheng's boxed lunch~ I was not feeling well yesterday, so I asked for a day off.

　　Continue to update twice a day.

　　
　
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