The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 610 Assassination on the Road
"Very well, let me see what these guys are up to!"

Istanbulshuridamor felt extremely helpless. He had no way to explain these words now that they had been spoken. One of his ministers said with a smile.

"Your Highness, there is absolutely no need to worry about such a trivial matter. I have already thought of a solution!"

Upon hearing the news, Istanbul's eyes lit up with excitement, and he exclaimed.

"Tell me quickly, what idea have you come up with?"

"If your method works, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

Upon hearing this, the man was extremely excited and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. Actually, this method is quite simple!"

"Don't these people suspect that His Majesty has been arrested by us?"

"As long as we go out with His Majesty to inspect the entire capital!"

"When His Majesty makes an appearance before these officials and common people, and publicly states that he has never been coerced by Prince Istanbul Shridamer, I believe these rumors will be dispelled on their own!"

Upon hearing this, Istanbul Shridamur's eyes lit up, and he immediately told the Emperor of Delhi about it. The Emperor of Delhi was also somewhat hesitant, after all, these were his sons, and he really couldn't bear to abandon them.

At this moment, he looked at Istanbul Shridamer with hopeful eyes and said.

"Boss, no matter what, you're still brothers. Does it really have to come to this?"

"Is there any way to resolve this matter?"

Upon hearing this, Istanbul-Shuridamer sighed and shook his head. He knew very well that the matter was beyond resolution; the conflict between them was simply too great to be resolved now, since everyone wanted to climb to that position.

The emperor of the Delhi Sultanate sighed. He knew very well that Istanbul Shridamir also had ambitions, but he was by his side and the eldest of the three brothers was the weakest.

Although they seized a capital city, this capital city had little prospect of development compared to the other two places. Although there were many wealthy households in this place, many of them did not support Istanbul Shuridamur. Moreover, Istanbul Shuridamur's land area was only so big. If it weren't for the surrounding lands supporting it, it would probably not be able to sustain itself for long by relying solely on the tax revenue of this one place.

At this time, Sogdiana and Ankhtanshuridamur began to encroach on Istanbulshuridamur's land, which was tantamount to killing him and destroying his foundation.

Naturally, Istanbul Shridamir wanted to rebel. Not long after, the emperor and prince of the Delhi Sultanate, Istanbul Shridamir, inspected the people in the streets. The people were very surprised to see their emperor appear in this place.

This news spread, and everyone realized that Istanbul Shridamer had not actually taken the emperor hostage.

Istanbul Shridamer was very happy. Sure enough, with his own plan, things were much easier than before. The days of Sutridamer and Ankhtan Shridamer were about to become difficult. However, before he could feel smug, he suddenly saw a guard around him draw his knife and rush towards them, which startled them.

The emperor of the Delhi Sultanate had never seen such a scene before and shouted loudly.

"Escort, escort!"

Sometimes, Istanbul's Ridamer would be so frightened that he would forget about his father and run away alone.

The Sultan of Delhi fled in panic, terrified out of his wits. Fortunately, the assassin, not being a professional, missed his target with a single slash. Just then, a dozen or so guards rushed in and hacked the guard in front of them to death with a series of blows.

The emperor of the Delhi Sultanate was injured and was so frightened that he fainted.

The scene was chaotic, and it didn't take long for the matter to be completely quelled.

Istanbul's face looked very grim.

At this moment, he remembered the minister who had given him advice, only to find that the minister had long since disappeared.

When he sent people to investigate, he discovered that the person had already left the capital. Thinking of this place, he gritted his teeth in hatred. The situation was now very clear: he had been framed.

Whether it's Suttridamer or Ankhtanshuridamer, the instigator of this matter must be one of them. Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and said.

"Those two damned bastards dared to ruin my plans, just you wait!"

"One day I will wipe you all out!"

Following this incident in the Delhi Sultanate, the news spread rapidly among the people, and many had become completely disillusioned with the Delhi Sultanate's royal family.

The imperial court was in such a chaotic state, with officials vying for power and disregarding the lives of ordinary people. Such people were not the kind of people they should rely on, so rebellions were rampant, and people's lives were extremely miserable.

The emperor of the Delhi Sultanate looked at his injured arm and was filled with rage.

"Those damned bastards, I wish I could tear them to pieces! Where did this murderer come from?!"

"Istanshuridamer?"

"What exactly are your plans? Do you intend to kill your father, the Emperor, as well?"

Istanbulshuridamer was startled upon hearing this. If this news got out, it would be extremely disadvantageous for him. Thinking of this, he looked at the emperor in front of him and said.

"Father, how could you say such a thing? I absolutely do not have the courage to do so!"

"It was definitely Sutridamer and Ankhtanshuridamer who wanted to kill my father and frame me!"

The emperor of the Delhi Sultanate snorted coldly upon hearing this.

"You're the one who passed on this information. No one else should know about this except you. How did they find out about this? I think you're hiding something!"

Istanbul's Ridamer was furious. If it weren't for the fact that this old man still had some influence, he would have killed him long ago.

Then Istanbul Shridamer began to condemn Sogdiani Damer and Ankhtan Shridamer for murdering their emperor.

(End of this chapter)