Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

The twenty-sixth year of Jianwu, the end of November.

The capital city was getting colder and colder in early winter. The cold wind blew the dead yellow leaves, and the bare trees swayed in the wind.

Under the blue sky, the glazed tile roof of the Daxia Palace sparkled brightly in the sun, and the golden dragon on the eaves was vivid.

The palace was silent at this time, as it was experiencing a long-planned coup.

Civil and military officials headed by Prince Su and Jing Ling forced Emperor Xia Xuan to write an abdication decree, and everything inside and outside the palace was under their control.

Emperor Xuan of Xia looked at them in disbelief, especially his son who was walking towards him.

“Jing Ling!!!”

Standing in the Golden Palace, Jing Ling walked closer to the elderly emperor on the dragon throne step by step, and slowly stopped in the shocked and angry gaze of Emperor Xia Xuan.

"Your Majesty, it is time for you to abdicate."

Emperor Xia Xuan was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails dug deeply into the flesh of his palms.

"Jing Ling, I am your father, how dare you conspire with Prince Su and others to usurp the throne!"

"Aren't you afraid of being left alone?"

Jing Ling's eyes were as cold as ice. "Father?! Isn't what you said ridiculous?"

"I want to ask, do you really treat me as your son? It is obvious that you love this throne the most, otherwise why would you ignore my feelings and force your will on me!"

He grasped the armrest of the dragon throne and curled his lips slightly towards Emperor Xia Xuan, but there was no smile in his eyes, instead there was a biting coldness.

In an instant, he exuded the cold and resoluteness of a superior.

"You have always valued the throne as your life, yet you still boast that you dote on me. Your ability to flatter yourself is really disgusting."

He pointed at himself and said, "In your heart, I will never be more important than the throne, so you could abandon me without hesitation three years ago, and choose me again when I was alone and helpless."

"You re-appointed me as the crown prince. Do you really regret it? No! It's just because I can be controlled by you now. I have no one to rely on but you, the emperor!"

From beginning to end, Emperor Xia Xuan had no intention of repenting and reforming. He never felt that he had done anything wrong over the years. He just thought that Jing Ling was not filial enough and that others were deliberately instigating discord.

The reason he acted like a good father in the past few months was only because Jing Ling was too sick, which greatly lowered his vigilance.

The sickly prince who posed no threat to the throne briefly awakened the few remaining fatherly loves in Emperor Xuan of Xia, but when Jing Ling joined forces with Prince Su to plot to seize his throne, he returned to his former vicious self.

Once Jing Ling threatens his throne, Emperor Xuan of Xia will no longer tolerate Jing Ling.

Emperor Xia Xuan stared at Jing Ling intently, "Jing Ling, if I knew that you were planning to return to the capital this time, I would have killed you directly."

Jing Ling sneered: "So hypocritical!"

"Since you've said so, there's no need for us to keep this father-son relationship."

He said sternly: "From now on, you and I are no longer father and son. I am no longer your son, and you are no longer my father."

"I don't want this position of crown prince anymore."

This time it was he who took the initiative to give up the position of crown prince, rather than Emperor Xuan of Xia deposing him.

Emperor Xuan of Xia clenched his teeth tightly, making a clattering sound, and his eyes revealed deep hatred, as if he wished to tear the other party into pieces.

"Jing Ling, you have failed the emperor's grace and are guilty of a crime that deserves death! All of you deserve to die!"

The leading Prince Su Jingqi and all the civil and military officials looked at Emperor Xia Xuan motionlessly, not caring about his final struggle.

Jing Ling pulled the corner of his lips, "I won't play those tricks with you, you'd better write the imperial edict of abdication as soon as possible, so as not to be forced by me to issue an edict."

Emperor Xuan of Xia clenched his fingers on the dragon throne, and the hatred in his heart surged like a raging wave.

"Do you think you can force me to abdicate just because you control the court and the palace? I still have the royal guards at my disposal. As long as I give the order, they will appear and none of you will be able to escape."

With a bang, a tall and majestic figure strode over, his head held high. The heavy footsteps were clearly heard by all the civil and military officials in the court.

Tan Ming suddenly walked in from outside the hall, holding the leader of the secret guards who he had defeated in his hand.

"Tsk, your majesty's secret guards are all useless and look good. None of them can withstand a beating."

He deliberately brought the most capable disciples from Luosha Sect and Lujiazhuang to stop all the secret guards and beat them into submission.

It also cut off Emperor Xuan of Xia's last hope.

Emperor Xuan of Xia kept clenching and unclenching his hands, and his chest heaved violently.

"You bastard! You deserve to be killed!"

Tan Ming curled his lips, "Tsk, you tried to kill me so many times but still failed."

He's just being a hero in words!

"You old bastard, hurry up and sign your abdication decree, or I'll chop off your head."

He wanted to add "feed the dog", but after thinking it over, he decided not to say it, lest Jing Ling think he was too cruel and get scared again.

"you……"

Emperor Xuan of Xia's face turned red, and finally, under the gaze of his ministers, he wrote the abdication edict with trembling hands and passed the throne to his younger brother, Prince Su.

He sat on the dragon throne with a dejected look on his face, and a feeling of loneliness surrounded him.

He really became a lonely man!

He was deserted by his friends and relatives and was unpopular.

It turned out that he was such an incompetent emperor that even his own son couldn't stand it.

Jing Ling raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and her eyes as dark as the abyss looked at Emperor Xia Xuan who was sitting on the dragon throne.

"From today on, your era is over, and the world will belong to the young people from now on."

He quietly looked at Emperor Xia Xuan, who looked like a defeated rooster. His deep black eyes were cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

"From now on, you should be a quiet emperor, stay in the palace and taste the pain of losing what you cherish most."

All the sufferings he had endured in the past were now returned to Emperor Xuan of Xia.

He lost all his loved ones, lost the noble status on which he depended for survival, lost the power he had, and could only survive in a miserable state.

Emperor Xuan of Xia stared with wide eyes at Jing Ling who walked down the high platform with light steps. This unfaithful and unfilial son actually gave the edict of succession to Prince Su.

He had been wary of Jing Ling for so many years, but in the end the other party didn't care about his throne at all. Instead, he gave the throne to Prince Su.

"Am I wrong?" No, he is not wrong! It is these traitors who are wrong!

His voice was so low and soft that no one else could hear it except Eunuch Liang.

This time, Eunuch Liang openly rolled his eyes at the unrepentant Emperor Xuan of Xia. Wasn't that right?! Are you blind?

After his test, Emperor Xuan of Xia could be officially confirmed to have mental problems.

Haha! From now on, he will not serve this old emperor with a short circuit in his brain. He wants to follow the new emperor. Whoever wants to serve Emperor Xuan of Xia can serve him.