I swept the harem by pretending to be weak

In order to survive, Wanpin has sacrificed a lot, including her dignity and personality, but no matter what, she still has a normal conscience.

Although she had fallen to this point, Wanpin had received a systematic education and knew the moral principles between father and son. In any case, the late Crown Prince was indeed her biological father, and he had once lovingly held her on his knees and taught her.

It is impossible to say that there is no father-daughter love at all.

If the emperor was just being very mean and using harsh words to insult the late crown prince, then Concubine Wan might still be able to keep her emotions under control.

Since entering the palace, she has never had any special expectations of the emperor, and she has long decided to survive at all costs. She can endure the slander against the former prince by uninformed people, and can even agree with it with a smile.

But when the emperor mentioned her father so lightly and even affectionately, she really couldn't stand it.

If the emperor really regarded the late crown prince as his own son, then why did he treat him so cruelly?

Sometimes, an obviously evil person does not frighten people, because people know his evilness and how he commits this evil. But when an innocent, kind, and tender person suddenly reveals his evilness and cruelty, it is more shocking and more difficult to accept.

What's more, she has the powerful weapon Liu Zhirou by her side. Although Liu Zhirou's real body has not come here, seeing the emperor's attitude towards Liu Zhirou, one can know that this is definitely a very formidable existence.

So, Wanpin took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, straightened her body, looked at the person in front of her with a firm gaze, and asked in a serious tone: "You have actually done such an unforgivable thing, how can you expect to be forgiven by others? There is an irreconcilable hatred between us, this is a blood feud! Such cowardice and incompetence, how can it be the behavior of a dignified emperor?"

There was uncontrollable anger and disappointment in her voice, as if she wanted to vent all the emotions that had been pent up in her heart for a long time.

She said this on the one hand to vent her emotions, and on the other hand to remind Aman to think about how the man who had been kind to her died and why he died, and not to make the wrong choice.

She didn't know what A'man's mental state was like, but she didn't want A'man to give the emperor a chance to revive because of some mistakes. No one who had feelings for the emperor could get out of the other's calculations. That was a true master of emotions.

A'man also calmed down and spoke slowly: "Little Princess, I know."

She did not call her Wanpin like others did, but chose a more intimate name - "Princess". This small detail is full of meaning, as if announcing to the outside world that there is a special emotional bond between them. Perhaps, this is also a silent recognition of their relationship.

After A'man said this, she seemed to have made up her mind and resolutely stopped looking at the emperor. The already tense atmosphere became even more solemn, and the whole palace was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make any sound, for fear of breaking the strange silence. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone's heartbeat was clearly audible.

Seeing this, Liu Zhirou felt relieved. As long as A'man remained vigilant enough, he would not fall into the emperor's trap. In this way, the situation on that side could be barely controlled.

She moved most of her consciousness back to her main body, and then gently called upon the sandalwood.

"How far is it from the palace? Can you speed up?"

She asked this, and Tan Xiang looked helpless.

"My queen, the convoy has reached its maximum speed now. You are a person with two bodies now and cannot withstand the bumps, so you must be more careful on the road."

Moreover, Tan Xiang was a little hesitant, and Liu Zhirou had an idea and continued to ask what happened.

She looked around for a while, calmed herself down, and whispered in Liu Zhirou's ear, "There seems to be some unrest in the capital."

Liu Zhirou was just thinking that the emperor was already half dead, so how could there be any unrest? Suddenly, she thought of the rebels gathering outside the palace.

It has to be said that at a time when everyone is showing off their magical powers, the presence of these rebels is not very high.

But thinking of the man leading the group, Liu Zhirou still raised the threat level of the rebels to a higher level.

What's more, Liu Zhijin might also be among the rebels. She had long discovered that Liu Zhijin actually had her own little calculations. At first, she was evasive and had a very obvious subjective tone. She almost told Liu Zhirou directly that she had to say goodbye to Concubine Shu immediately.

But Liu Zhirou knew that she was also constantly planning her return home, so she didn't tell this possible fellow villager everything. In this case, she couldn't make any demands on Liu Zhijin.

Although she was eager to return to the place she was familiar with, she still had some conscience and did not directly interfere in her affairs. She would not kill Liu Zhijin indiscriminately.