The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Listening to the sound of the shelf constantly breaking, Liang Chongyue indifferently observed his scumbag father's emotions. He was still as calm and composed as before. If he hadn't seen his face getting paler and paler, Liang Chongyue really thought he was fearless.

"Chongyue, no!"

Before the last shelf cracked, the anxious voice of the queen mother and the crying of the child were heard behind him. Liang Chongyue was startled by the sound, and the next second, the sound of the last shelf cracking rang in his ears.

Liang Chongyue quickly reached out and pressed the rack behind it. His body moved as the sedan chair slid down, veins bulging on his hands. He was already approaching the edge of the city wall. The sedan chair was still tilting downwards. The army standing under the city wall was already approaching here, and soon formed a large circle below.

With open arms, waiting to receive His Majesty.

"Chongyue, please don't let go. Someone come and pull His Majesty up!"

Xiang Huayue calculated the time these people would arrive, but she never expected Chongyue to show up before them.

His Majesty seemed to have been possessed by someone. He was said to be transferred, but in fact he was expelled. Even when His Majesty was seriously ill, he never thought of summoning Chongyue back. How could Chongyue not be sad?

But Chongyue could not kill her father. She wanted to be the king of Daxia. She studied hard over the years, practiced martial arts day and night, fought in all directions, and her body and back were covered with wounds.

She can only digest these hardships that cannot be told to outsiders slowly by herself. If she is accused of patricide, even if the edict of succession has been announced to the world, future generations will inevitably say that Chongyue's accession to the throne is not legitimate.

Her Chongyue must be innocent, and her future reputation must not be ruined by His Majesty's momentary confusion.

Xiang Huayue was secretly called over by Qi Deyuan. Little Leo might not have taken action for a long time, so his moves were a little unfamiliar.

In addition to being dragged all the way, he suffered an injury on his lower back when he came down from the city wall.

The old wound opened up, revealing bright red flesh and blood, which woke him up immediately. Fortunately, there was no one around when he woke up, so he supported his waist and took his last breath to go to Yiku Palace to seek help from the Queen.

Seeing that His Highness was struggling to ride the sedan chair alone, Qi Deyuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He knew his own limitations and knew that if he went up, he would only make matters worse.

But I still couldn't help but feel extremely anxious, wishing I could exchange my life for someone else's.

Liang Chongyue supported himself with one foot on the city wall, using the force to hold up the shaky sedan chair. Seeing that his scumbag father's body was falling down, his face remained unchanged. Liang Chongyue felt depressed.

Until the scumbag father was about to slip off the sedan chair, Liang Chongyue suddenly exerted force and threw the entire sedan chair along with the scumbag father onto the city wall. With a loud noise, the sedan chair made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs shattered directly and exploded on the city wall.

The scumbag dad fell on a pile of cracked wood, and his hands and body were scratched by the broken wood. His already weak body could not withstand such a heavy blow, and he fainted instantly.

"My ninth brother led a large army to besiege the city and slaughtered countless palace maids, angering my father to death. His crimes are unforgivable. I will send him to the Ministry of Justice and execute him tomorrow."

The Ninth Prince, who had just arrived at Xihua Gate with the private soldiers raised with the efforts of several generations of his mother's family, was captured by the army led by General Diaoqi before he could even attack the city.

The private soldiers raised over decades were like a joke. Before the battle even started, they were already scared when they saw the black iron armor of General Dart Flag.

The ninth prince wanted to struggle, but his mouth was stuffed with a rag, his head was covered with a hood, and he was escorted here with his vision black.

I just heard some random noises and had no idea where I was.

As a result, before he took off the hood, he heard what the princess said.

The eyes under the hood were wide open, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out.

He kept groaning and crying in his heart, feeling sorry for himself.

Too bad no one cares.

Liang Chongyue doesn't even care about the life or death of his scumbag father, so how much can these half-brothers and sisters care?

Liang Chongyue glanced sideways at his scumbag father and saw that his chest was motionless, without even the slightest rise and fall.

Liang Chongyue paused as he was about to leave, silently changed direction, and walked towards his scumbag father.

Before I even got there, I heard the system announcement.

"The person you were paying special attention to has died and has no vital signs. There are currently two people remaining. If you wish to add a new person, please do so yourself."

The prompt sound was not the cute sound of the system, but a cold mechanical sound. Liang Chongyue's heart trembled when he heard it, and he stopped after taking a few steps. The scumbag father's head had completely drooped, and even his hair, which was usually smooth and shiny, had lost its former luster.

"His Majesty!"

Qi Deyuan stepped forward tremblingly, but couldn't detect any breath under the emperor's nose. His body trembled, and he shouted in disbelief. Then he raised his hand and felt the beating of the emperor's neck with a desperate look.

When he realized that His Majesty had no reaction at all, Qi Deyuan collapsed to the ground. He looked like he was stunned and had no soul at all.

Liang Chongyue stood where she was and took back her steps. A cold hand grabbed her hand hanging by her side. Feeling the familiar touch, Liang Chongyue did not take her hand back.

Listening to the Queen Mother's somewhat labored breathing behind him, Liang Chongyue's face was cold. For the first time, he did not turn around and immediately comforted his mother, leaving a sentence:

"My father is dead. I will never let go of the person who killed him. May your mother mourn for you."

After saying that, Liang Chongyue turned around and took Minglang from Aunt Chunchan's arms, took her with him and walked in the cold wind, leaving the city wall and this sad place.

The sound of a child crying on the city wall echoed and drifted away. Everyone who heard the sound understood that Daxia had welcomed a new master in the new year.

Now that the stabilizing force has returned, the turbulent capital is about to begin a long period of stability.