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Inside the Jinluan Hall.

Jing Ling walked gently towards Prince Su and placed the abdication edict in front of Prince Su.

"I hope Uncle Prince Su will ascend the throne soon, inherit the throne, reorganize the government, and spread the prestige of Great Xia."

Prince Su took the bright yellow imperial edict and said solemnly: "This prince will not forget the promise we made to each other. I will bring peace and prosperity to the people of the world and clear the name of those who have died unjustly for many years."

He would redress the injustice of the loyal ministers who had been wrongly killed by Emperor Xuan of Xia in recent years, clear the grievances of those who had been wrongly accused, and also clear the stigma of his nephew Jing Ling.

Jing Ling nodded slightly, with a gentle temperament, as if he was an immortal who was isolated from the world.

Emperor Xia Xuan, who was slumped on the dragon chair, stared at his son fiercely with bloodshot eyes, "Jing Ling, you actually want to vindicate those rebels!!"

It would be fine if this evil son had seized his throne and given it to Prince Su, at least the throne was still in the hands of their Jing family. But how could the verdicts of those ministers and civilians be overturned? They should all be executed without a single one spared.

Jing Ling's eyes turned cold, and his clear eyes seemed to hide an unfathomable whirlpool.

"Rebels? What kind of rebels are they!"

"Just because they belong to the princeling party and disagree with you and are on the opposite side of the alliance, should they die?! They are so innocent!"

Emperor Xuan of Xia stood up angrily, "Jing Ling, you are against me just for this group of lowly people! Have you forgotten the way of the emperor that I taught you? I am the emperor of Daxia, if the king wants his subjects to die, they must die!"

All the civil and military officials had their eyes wide open in anger. The aura around Jing Ling became colder and colder, with a hint of chill, and his bottomless black eyes were as cold as stars.

"Jing Ling..." Prince Su stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort the unhappy Jing Ling, but he happened to meet Jing Ling's extremely cold eyes. He was so shocked by the darkness in the other's eyes that he couldn't speak for a long time.

The same was true for Tan Ming. He watched Jing Ling, who seemed to have turned evil, become increasingly gloomy. There was a cold and dangerous look on his face that he had never seen before.

Jing Ling took a step forward and walked towards the unrepentant Emperor Xia Xuan with heavy steps.

"They are all citizens of Daxia, but in your mouth they have become pariahs who can be killed at will! You deserve to lose the support of the people for not taking human life seriously."

The look in his eyes when he looked at Emperor Xia Xuan was not gentle at all, but completely cold, as cold as an iceberg!

"Since I was born, I have been the crown prince of Daxia. The person I admire most is you, my father. What I want to become most is a wise ruler like you. But I didn't expect that time would make you no longer like yourself."

"When I was young, you were a wise and resolute emperor who was eager to rule. But why did you become stubborn and careless about human life as I grew older? Is it because you are afraid that I will take away your power and throne?"

He paused for a moment, "Three years ago, you turned right into wrong and forcibly framed me and deposed me from my position as Crown Prince!"

"You have deposed me but you still won't give up. You have killed all the princelings on various charges. They are all your subjects too!"

Jing Ling took a deep breath and approached step by step, with a sharp chill hidden on his gentle face.

"General Zhaowei fought in many battles and was loyal to me. But because he and I had similar personalities, you secretly murdered him and caused him to die in battle in the northern border along with 30,000 soldiers."

"The Duke of Ying is a veteran of two dynasties, upright and incorruptible. Just because his son is my study partner, you have charged the Duke of Ying's entire family with treason."

"The Minister of Rites has been an official for many years, and he has never been corrupt. Just because his legitimate son and I have a close relationship, you indiscriminately charged them with the crime of disrespect, and even spared the elderly, the weak, women and children."

"And there is Grand Tutor Jiang Yan!" Jing Ling bit his lip, trying hard to suppress the anger that was surging up.

"The Grand Tutor is a great scholar of his generation, with a noble character and a strong character. Just because he is my teacher, you killed him ruthlessly and sentenced the entire Jiang family to death on charges of flattering the prince and forming a clique for personal gain!"

He looked at Emperor Xuan of Xia dangerously, "There are also several innocent court officials who have been held accountable. What crime have they committed? And the innocent children in Keats Hospital. What crime have they committed that made you execute them?"

Emperor Xia Xuan looked up at Jing Ling who was standing in front of him. For the first time, he felt that the other party was extremely unfamiliar.

Is this man with eyes full of hatred really his elegant son?

But he didn't even think about how Jing Ling changed from a handsome and modest gentleman to this harsh and vengeful person.

It was all his fault!

Jing Ling said in a sharp voice, "You have harmed so many innocent people. Can you really sleep at night? Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing too many bad things?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xia Xuan took two steps back, but Jing Ling stepped on the hem of his clothes and he could not take even an inch back.

He forced himself to hold on and said in a hoarse voice: "They are obviously traitors, they deserve to be killed. I am the emperor, how can I allow others to sleep beside my bed!"

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it." Jing Ling sneered and said coldly, "You have been deceiving yourself for long enough."

"An emperor like you who can't tell right from wrong, is selfish, and has no tolerance for others is worthy of sitting on the throne. God is really blind!"

Emperor Xia Xuan clenched his teeth with a sullen face, "Jing Ling, you are doing very well! I should have killed you in the beginning, I shouldn't have spared your life."

He shouldn't have kept this evil son alive just because Jing Ling was his only son.

"You old man, you're looking for death!" Tan Ming threw away the leader of the secret guards and reached for the knife at his waist, wanting to chop Emperor Xia Xuan.

Prince Su raised his hand to hold down Tan Ming's knife, "Don't go, let Jing Ling handle it."

Tan Ming put down his hand in anger, "He really deserves to be killed by my sword."

The aura around Jing Ling was gloomy and fierce, and his eyes were cold and deep, "Kill me? What you did back then was no different from killing me!"

"You raised me to be a soaring eagle, but you were afraid of my growth, so you broke my wings with your own hands and imprisoned me in Yongming Palace."

His voice was cold, like ice.

"Do you know how I spent the time I was imprisoned in Yongming Palace?"

"All the windows are sealed shut. I can only stay in a cage-like room. Outside are the Yulin Army. I can only listen to the news that you are killing everyone close to me day by day..."

"Do you understand that kind of despair and helplessness?"

After saying this, he sneered, "How could you understand! You are a cold-blooded and heartless person!"

Emperor Xuan of Xia argued: "But you took advantage of the fire in Yongming Palace to escape!"

He did imprison Jing Ling, but the bastard still faked his death and escaped from the palace.

How could he have been so sad at first!

Jing Ling grabbed Emperor Xia Xuan's neck fiercely, contrary to everyone's expectations. "Escape? I didn't want to escape, but your crying is really disgusting!"

"Before the fire in Yongming Palace, I took poison, and then I knocked over the candlestick and started the fire..." He stared at Emperor Xia Xuan with red eyes, "I didn't want to live, but your hypocritical crying makes me sick. You obviously killed your own son, so why are you pretending?"

"It's just false sympathy!"

Those tears are nothing but crocodile tears, so hypocritical and disgusting!

"I was thinking at that time, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and make you suffer for the rest of your life."

He stared at Emperor Xuan of Xia, his dark pupils seemingly unable to let in a single light.

"So, I left the palace with a deep hatred for you. I have been working step by step for the past three years, gradually disintegrating your power. Finally, I have waited until today. Now you can taste the pain I felt back then!"

"Imprisoned in a dark room, without seeing the sun, you can only let despair and pain corrode your heart for the rest of your life, turning you into a hideous madman."

Emperor Xia Xuan was thrown to the ground by Jing Ling, his face full of humiliation and his body shaking slightly, as if he was in endless fear.

"no, I can not!"

He would not fall to that point. Even if he abdicated, he would still be the emperor emeritus. How could he end up like Jing Ling in the past?

Prince Su, the new emperor of Daxia, said loudly: "From now on, the retired emperor Jingfan will be imprisoned in Qingliang Palace and cannot leave without the emperor's order."

Just follow Jing Ling's advice and let this emperor who treats his officials and common people as grass regret it.

Don’t expect the other person to have a good life in the second half of his life!

He would not kill Jingfan, but Jingfan's second half of life would definitely not be peaceful. Jingfan wanted to stay in the palace as the emperor to enjoy his old age, but forget it! He would not let Jingfan live in peace.

Not only for Jing Ling, but also for those who died unjustly at the hands of Jing Fan.

There are ordinary people, loyal ministers and generals, as well as Daxia soldiers who defend their country.

These Xia people should not have died, but they all lost their lives in vain because of Jingfan's selfish thoughts. These lives are all Jingfan's sins!

Jing Ling looked at Emperor Xia Xuan with disgust, then turned and left without looking back.

"From now on, you and I will never see each other again in this life or death."

Tan Ming looked at Jing Ling with eyes full of heartache. He finally knew where the poison in Jing Ling's body came from. It turned out to be suicide out of extreme despair!

His sweetheart was so good, but because of Emperor Xuan of Xia's suspicion, she was hurt all over, with scars all over her body and heart.

His hand grasped the knife at his waist again, but was held down by Jing Ling who walked down the platform.

"Killing him would be too easy for him."

"Just let him endure the pain day by day. There is no need to be labeled as a regicide."

Jing Ling has returned to normal, but the bloodshot eyes are still hard to disappear.

"Okay!" Tan Ming finally let go of the knife in his hand, took Jing Ling's hand and quickly left here.

"Let's go and never come back."

This palace full of hypocrisy and intrigue is really disgusting. The chivalrous and righteous world of Jianghu is more suitable for them.

Whoever wants to stay in this damn place can stay, but he doesn't want to stay there for a moment anyway.

He wanted to take Jing Ling to live a free life in the martial arts world, instead of hanging out with such a villain all day long, and he would feel unlucky if he even looked at him for one more moment.

Jing Ling let Tan Ming hold his hand, and step by step left the world of intrigue behind him and walked into the world of martial arts in Tan Ming's eyes.