"Your Highness, Concubine Xian has fainted in the palace. Please go to Anle Palace immediately. I hope Your Highness will let the rest of the people return home." The man on the horse spoke clearly, emphasizing the three words "Anle Palace".

Li Wenxuan was stunned and looked at him with frowned eyes.

The leader obviously understood her hesitation, and took out a jade pendant from his arms and threw it to Li Wenxuan.

Li Wenxuan took it and looked at it carefully, his face suddenly changed and his eyes darkened.

If the man in his hand was not indeed his mother's jade pendant, Li Wenxuan would have killed him immediately. He really didn't believe that his mother would faint at this time. The emperor and empress were already sick in the palace. It would be really strange if the virtuous concubine who held a high position was also "sick" at this time!

But Li Wenxuan always believed in Concubine Xian, and there must be some reason why his mother had to fall ill.

He pondered for a long time, rubbing the jade pendant with his fingers. After thinking for a long time, he looked up at the person on the horse.

"All of you go back. Remember, it was only the robbers in the mansion tonight. Go back and protect the princess."

The guards looked at each other, not understanding why His Highness suddenly stopped and asked them to go back. However, they were all Li Wenxuan's confidants, so they naturally had doubts and would not refute him at this time.

"Yes!"

Li Wenxuan rode his horse and watched them return the same way, then he and the waiting men and horses galloped to the palace gate.

At the same time, Yang Cheng received a secret letter. He opened the letter in the light, his eyes widened at the content, and his heart beat violently.

His pupils suddenly shrank, then returned to normal, but his heart was beating non-stop.

He quickly scanned the contents and burned the letter clean in the light, his eyes darkening terribly.

The show has officially begun!

Clean up the palace

Emperor Yingde was pressed down on the desk by Li Jing, and in front of him was a written edict, which stated that the virtuous king would be made the crown prince, and if anything happened to him, he would immediately ascend the throne.

There is also a party of regents above him, all of whom are on the side of the wise king.

There was no emotion in Emperor Ying De's eyes. There was obvious anger on his face as he looked at Li Jing. His hands were tightly clenched on the corner of the desk.

He couldn't speak now.

Li Jing didn't know what he had fed Emperor Yingde. Although he had regained the movement of his hands and feet, he felt weak and he could no longer speak.

"Heh." Li Jing sneered.

Of course, he felt the anger of Emperor Yingde, but he was no longer afraid of him at this time, but was very happy. Finally, one day, he no longer looked up to him, but he could easily manipulate him in the Qianqing Palace, or even kill him.

"Father, why are you so angry? I am also your son, don't I have the right to do so?"

Li Jing suddenly stepped forward with a smile, his face full of anger, and stood in front of him, staring at him gloomily and said, "Why is it that you only have the second brother in your heart and eyes, why?"

Emperor Yingde was stunned, slowly turned his head to look at him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No, you're going too far!" Li Jing raised his head and said bitterly and indifferently, "You should give a part of your heart to your third brother, because he is the child of the woman you love most. When your second brother was gone, were you using me as a grindstone?"

Emperor Yingde looked at the gloomy man, and his anger suddenly subsided. Only sadness remained. He used his hands to support himself and stood up.

He looked down at the imperial edict on the table and smiled sarcastically.

There was no sound, but Li Jing could naturally see the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The hostility between Li Jing's brows became even more intense. He stopped talking and pressed Emperor Yingde's hand on the imperial edict.

"Father, if you don't issue this imperial decree tonight, I cannot guarantee that your sons and my brothers will survive."

"No, there is also your son Xiaoliu, who was born in your old age. He is so adorable." Li Jing said slowly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

It was as if what he was talking about was just an animal that he could kill at any time.

Emperor Yingde's eyes became much deeper than before. He still had no desire to speak. Even after Li Jing finished speaking, he was unwilling to even look at him.

Li Jing didn't see his panic expression and his face looked a little ugly.

He continued with a complicated expression, "Yes, we don't even know if Father can survive tonight. How can a cold-blooded person like you care about the life and death of your sons?"

"But I have something important to tell you."

Emperor Yingde fell down on the dragon throne again. This time he closed his eyes, his face was calm, and he no longer showed any emotion towards Li Jing.

Li Jing looked at him like this and his smile faded a little.

He laughed with a chuckle.

"Do you know how your grandson, who died with his mother before he was born, died?"

"It was me! It was me who gave the enemy general Li Xuli the border map. It was also me who gave him a good plan. Killing his beloved woman and child would have made him feel relieved."

Li Jing spoke very slowly, his eyes fixed on Emperor Yingde's face like a poisonous snake, his eyes sinister and crazy.

This time, Emperor Yingde suddenly opened his eyes just as he wanted to see, like a crouching but still furious lion, his eyes, deep because of his old age, were filled with murderous intent and hatred.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Li Jing laughed out loud. He had never felt so happy before. In the past, he was afraid that Emperor Yingde would look at him like this, but now he felt happy. It was as if he had finally let out a breath of relief.

"It's okay, Father, you can go and accompany them soon!"

Emperor Ying De's eyes were cold, and even his very good control could not hide his slightly trembling hands. He picked up the pen and looked at Li Jing.

"It's really you."

Li Jing's body suddenly stiffened, his thoughts and the smile on his face froze in place. His brows furrowed when Li Xuli appeared with a knife, lifting the curtain.

His mind completely lost its calm at this moment, and a violent storm broke out.

He turned stiffly and looked at Emperor Yingde who was sitting on the dragon throne. He was no longer as weak as before, but rather calm and natural.

Sitting high on the throne, he stared at him coldly. His eyes were suddenly cold and filled with murderous aura. The emperor's majesty and the power over life and death emanated from him.

At this time, Li Xuli, holding the hilt of the knife, walked out from behind the curtain. There was no expression on his face, but at the same time he exuded a chilling murderous intent.

Li Jing didn't understand anything at this time. He laughed out loud, laughing crazily, without any inhibition at all.

The corners of his eyes were bloodshot and he was laughing so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

Li Jing glanced at Li Xuli sarcastically, then glanced at Emperor Yingde, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes without any concealment.

He stepped closer to Li Xuli and said, "Haha, so what if I did it."

"Why can you get everything that I have to work so hard to get, but you get it so easily?"

"I just want you to lose everything. Hate me, hate me all!"

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