The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 132 9 The True Identity of the Prince

Old Feng couldn't help but tremble. He had followed Qin Yun for more than twenty years, and this time he felt the absolute murderous intent from an emperor!

Once it breaks out, corpses will be everywhere!

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With the ancestor worship coming up, the three provinces and six ministries are making preparations.

After two days of reconnaissance, Feng Lao found some information about Pei Yao, but there was no way to locate her and carry out a rescue.

Faced with the upcoming difficulty of ancestral worship in the Taimiao, Qin Yun continued to make preparations.

If nothing unexpected happens, Pei Yao should be the target of the enemy's attack.

The night before leaving the imperial capital and heading to Mangshan.

At this moment, it is cloudy and rainy!

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to rest yet?" Eunuch Xi asked worriedly. His Majesty had not slept well in the past few days and was in a bad mood.

"Move forward to the Yangxin Palace."

Qin Yun put down the memorial and walked out of the imperial study.

A group of eunuchs and palace maids followed closely behind.

"Hmm? Who is that person?" Qin Yun frowned and looked over. In the open space far away from the imperial study, there was a woman kneeling.

She was soaked by the rain and looked a little frail.

"Your Majesty, that is Princess Chengyang, now Madam Chengyang. She has been kneeling here for a day, begging Your Majesty to release Zhao Zisheng for the sake of their aunt-nephew relationship."

Qin Yun was very upset and didn't want to pay any attention to this woman.

Waving his hand: "Go away, I won't see you."

He stepped on the guard's hand and boarded the carriage.

At this time, Madam Chengyang also noticed this place, stood up and ran over quickly, stumbling several times along the way.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please, for the sake of my aunt, release Zisheng!"

"I beg you!"

Several imperial guards stopped her and prevented her from getting closer.

She was soaked all over, outlining her beautiful figure, and her pretty face was covered in rain, making her look helpless.

"Please, Your Majesty!"

She choked up and fell to her knees.

Qin Yun had no impression of her, and Zhao Zisheng had committed the crime of beheading, so she did not kill him, which was already out of consideration for the reputation of these royal relatives and nobles.

The carriage slowly drove away.

Her crying became weaker and weaker.

"Your Majesty, why don't you give her a chance?" Old Feng said suddenly.

Qin Yun frowned: "Why?"

"Your Majesty, you don't know. This Lady Chengyang was a princess conferred by the late emperor. She was of the same generation as the late emperor and Concubine Dou. She was also quite loved by the late emperor in the palace and they had a close relationship."

"I have recently investigated the relationship between Concubine Dou and the Ninth Prince, but have not made any substantial progress. But this Lady Chengyang may know something."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "There is such a relationship."

Old Feng smiled bitterly: "I saw that you were too busy, so I didn't dare to mention it."

Qin Yun lifted the beaded curtain and looked out. It was another woman with an extraordinary figure, and she was a relative.

"Is it appropriate to meet her in the middle of the night?"

Old Feng lowered his head and said softly, "Madam Chengyang has been living alone for many years."

Qin Yun rolled his eyes: "Mr. Feng, you have become indecent too."

Mr. Feng smiled, and his wrinkles appeared on his face.

Qin Yun said: "Take her to the side hall of the Yangxin Palace."

After two incense sticks.

Qin Yun changed his clothes and came from Concubine Xiao Shufei's main hall to the side hall.

Madam Chengyang was kneeling here, having also changed into a dry palace dress, but her hair was slightly wet, giving her a plump feeling after the rain.

She rushed over and hugged Qin Yun's legs: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please show mercy and release Zisheng."

"If he dies, I won't be able to live!"

"Your Majesty, please, as long as you speak, I will immediately take this beast out of the imperial capital and never come back."

Qin Yun looked at this woman, then thought of Zhao Zisheng's arrogant and domineering appearance, and shook his head.

Wang Ming used to be a traitor to his father, and now Zhao Zisheng is a traitor to his mother.

"Get up and talk."

"Since I am meeting you, it does not mean that I cannot release Zhao Zisheng, but there are prerequisites."

Madam Chengyang showed a hint of joy in her eyes, then she tidied her appearance and hair and stood up. It must be said that as a former princess, her temperament and other aspects were quite good.

Qin Yun sat down slowly, covering his tired forehead.

"I want to ask you, what is your relationship with Concubine Dou?"

Madam Chengyang said, "Your Majesty, when you were young, you and the Concubine were like sisters, but later on, due to the difference in status, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, either inside or outside the palace."

Qin Yun nodded and said straight to the point: "I'm going to ask you something now, just tell the truth."

"Yes."

She became a little more serious and her body straightened.

She vaguely felt that the matter was not a small matter.

"Do you know the relationship between Concubine Dou and the Ninth Prince?"

The words fell.

Madam Chengyang's charming face suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Qin Yun's eyes flashed with sharpness: "Tell me the truth immediately, otherwise Zhao Zisheng will be beheaded tomorrow!"

Madam Chengyang was so frightened that her body trembled, her face unnatural, she knelt down in fear and said: "Your Majesty, I do know some secrets from the past."

"Back then, Concubine Dou wanted to compete for the title of Queen, but she lost to your biological mother, the Queen Mother, because of some improper means, which made the late emperor hate her. The late emperor listened to the words of the Taoist priest and ordered the eunuch to drown the third child in the Concubine's belly."

"But... the child doesn't seem to be dead. The old eunuch in charge of the operation once told the truth in his old age. I learned about it by chance, but it involves too many things, so I dare not say anything."

"Later, the old eunuch died mysteriously."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Then tell me, is this Ninth Prince the third son of Concubine Dou?"

Madam Chengyang turned even paler and said nervously, "This... I dare not say it."

"Humph!"

Qin Yun snorted coldly and scolded: "I asked you to speak, but you dare not say it?"

Madam Chengyang lowered her head, bit her red lips and hesitated, "Your Majesty, other people don't know about this, but I know something..."

"If nothing unexpected happened to the Ninth Prince, he should be the third son who was supposed to be drowned."

Qin Yun's face froze!

The guess was correct!

If Lao Jiu was Concubine Dou's biological son, then it would be understandable that she asked Luo Yunsheng to deliver the gift secretly.

To make a bolder guess, it is possible that Lao Jiu and Concubine Dou are the big fish behind the scenes!

Only two people of such status could cooperate with someone as powerful as Wang Wei, right?

Qin Yun looked at Madam Chengyang dimly: "Then how much do you know about the Ninth Prince?"

Madam Chengyang is under a lot of pressure. If she is involved in these things, she will lose her head.

She grasped her dress with her snow-white fingers and said tremblingly, "I saw the Ninth Prince when he was a child..."

"A very precocious child. My late husband once said that this child must be a rare talent, with a character that is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes. Just a prince!

The best among men, with a character and mentality that ordinary people do not have!

What does he want to do? !

What can he do?!

The matter has become clear. Concubine Dou kept assassins and participated in the rebellion, and one of her own sons was an outstanding person.

The two bloodlines are not compatible, and what can one do under the temptation of the throne?

All the reasoning is revealed!

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty light!

Madam Chengyang felt her scalp tingling, knowing that this was a serious matter. She knelt on the ground without saying a word, her pretty face looking extremely thrilling.

If it wasn't for saving her son, she would have kept this matter to herself for the rest of her life.

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