After rebirth, I married the emperor's uncle and overthrew my ex-husband's kingdom

Bai Youyou was a little suspicious when she heard the news, "Is the prince really poisoned and unconscious?"

There will be a palace banquet the day after tomorrow, and the fact that the prince is poisoned and unconscious at this time is really suspicious.

Lu San nodded, "Doctor Pang went to the clan residence to check the prince's pulse and found that he was indeed poisoned."

Others might have suspected that they were lying, but Doctor Pang would not lie to them, so Bai Youyou believed it 70%.

However, the prince was cunning, so she still told Lu San: "No matter what happens at the palace banquet the day after tomorrow, the previous plan remains unchanged."

Lu San took the order and left.

Not only Bai Youyou didn't believe it, the Third Prince also suspected that the Crown Prince was pretending to be sick on purpose.

He took Zhao Zhong to the clan house and took a personal look at the person on the bed. He pinched his chin and looked at the mole behind the prince's ear, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Highness, do you want me to--" Zhao Zhong made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No need."

The third prince stopped him and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

Since the prince wanted to act, he would just act with him.

After they left, the prince, wearing the armor of the Imperial Guards, walked out from the darkness of the clan house.

He adjusted the wrist guard on his wrist and sneered, "Seeing is not necessarily believing, and hearing is not necessarily false. Lu Lingye, from now on, I will make sure that you will never be able to turn over!"

On the day of the palace banquet, the palace was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights. Everyone was dressed in their best attire. Bai Youyou followed the old lady closely, occasionally glancing at the third prince.

It seemed like something good had happened, as the curve of the Third Prince's lips had never been lowered today.

In the middle of the banquet, when everyone was singing and dancing, a young eunuch suddenly came running in panic, "Your Majesty, something terrible has happened. The Crown Prince has disappeared."

"If the prince wasn't poisoned and unconscious, how could he be missing?"

The emperor was furious, and the singing girl and the musician in the middle of the hall retreated in a hurry.

Just as the emperor was about to send someone to find the prince, a row of armored royal guards swarmed in.

The people in the hall were panicked by this scene and stood up from their chairs one by one and huddled together.

The leading general of the Royal Guards took off his helmet, revealing the stern face of the Crown Prince.

"Father, I am here."

The emperor's eyes widened. "Rebellious son, how dare you fake poisoning and bring troops into the palace? What do you want to do?"

The prince sneered, "Father, you are old, and I cannot bear to see you busy with all kinds of affairs. From now on, you will be the emperor in the palace, and practice your immortality skills. I will handle the affairs of the mortal world for you."

The emperor stood up from the dragon throne in horror. He pointed at the prince with a shaking finger, "Rebellious son, are you planning a rebellion?!"

The Third Prince stood up, his face full of grief, "Brother, the Emperor is your biological father, how could you do such a treasonous thing?"

"Treason?"

The prince sneered, "Didn't my father kill my grandfather and tamper with the imperial edict in order to take the throne? I am just following his example."

"Rebellious son, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

The emperor shouted angrily, with a clear look of panic on his face.

Even his mother didn't know about this matter, so how did this rebellious son know about it?

Everyone present was shocked when they saw the emperor's guilty look.

The old lady didn't expect that the death of the late emperor was caused by the emperor, and he also tampered with the will. Then who was the person on the will?

Just when everyone was puzzled, a tall figure walked in from outside the door.

"Mingshen, how are you?"

"Prince Rong!"

The third prince exclaimed.

The others looked at the familiar face with surprise.

Prince Rong strode to the middle, looking at the emperor who was supported by the empress at the top with a sneer on his lips, "Brother, you killed my father and tampered with the will to make yourself emperor. Do you really think that God will not know about it?"

He took out a piece of yellow silk from his sleeve and said, "The edict of succession originally stated that the throne would be passed on to the third son, Lu Mingzhen, but you changed it to the thirteenth, and changed 'Zhen' to 'Shen'."

"What a ridiculous thing. One is Zhen, one is Shen, one is San, and one is Shisan. It's just such a coincidence that you can tamper with it perfectly!"

The old lady's eyes fell on the imperial edict in his hand, which was indeed stamped with the imperial seal.

No wonder.

The late emperor had so many sons, many of whom were talented and virtuous, but in the end the throne fell into the hands of the mediocre Lu Mingshen.

It was he who changed the edict of succession on the late emperor's deathbed and killed the late emperor!

Bai Youyou was full of surprise. She asked the old lady in a low voice: "Grandma, you don't know about this either?"

The old lady shook her head. "It was your great-grandmother who was in charge of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion at that time. I don't know these things."

"No wonder Prince Rong secretly cultivated his power and mined iron ore."

Bai Youyou couldn't help but sigh, "Prince Rong is really patient. It's been so many years, and he only took out the imperial edict now."

The old lady recalled that after the emperor ascended the throne, he killed or demoted several of the previous emperor's sons on various charges.

Prince Rong was originally going to be executed by the Emperor, but the Empress Dowager, remembering the kindness that Prince Rong's mother had once given her, stepped forward to save his life.

Feeling the countless scrutinizing eyes falling on him, the emperor bulged his eyes and shouted angrily: "My father originally passed the throne to me, so stop slandering me here!"

"Whether it is a false accusation against you or not, I have my own witnesses."

He clapped his hands, and a thin, hunched old man walked in from outside the door.

Others might not know each other, but Bai Youyou and the old lady were not unfamiliar to each other.

"Old Ghost Liu!"

Bai Youyou cried out softly.

When Liu Laogui came in, he looked around and finally grinned in the direction of Bai Youyou.

He lifted his robe, knelt on the ground, and performed a proper salute, "Greetings to the Thirteenth Prince."

"Liu Yong, you are not dead?!"

The emperor looked at Liu Laogui, whose face looked old but still resembled his youth, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

"The late emperor blessed me and allowed me to escape death and live to this day."

Prince Rong looked at the emperor fiercely, "Thirteenth brother, what else do you have to say now?"

"So what? The supreme position has always been occupied by the capable. You can't sit on this throne because you are incompetent. Why blame others?"

With all the evidence, the emperor was too lazy to cover it up. He had been the emperor for so many years, so what if he revealed the past?

Prince Rong gnashed his teeth and cursed at his rogue behavior: "You killed your brother and father, and plotted to usurp the throne. Everyone should kill you, a traitor!"

"Now I am the master of this world, who dares to kill me?" The emperor sneered, "This world is my kingdom, once I speak, who dares to disobey me!"

"Prince Rong, the world is peaceful now, and the people are living and working in peace and contentment. Why do we need to bring up these old stories again?"