The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

The sound coming from the side hall startled everyone, and Si Yan and Si Zhengxuan strode in.

The emperor collapsed to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.

Doctor Yunya and Prince An followed in.

Ling Mohan maintained order outside, and no one was allowed to move without the orders of the emperor and King Yong.

"Father." Qi Ziyu knelt in front of the emperor, gently supporting the emperor's head, but did not dare to move him.

The genius doctor Yunya came forward to check on the emperor's condition.

"His Majesty?"

Si Yan called out softly, and the emperor opened his eyes wide, with two lines of tears wetting his cheeks.

He turned his eyes to look at Si Yan, moved his fingers, but found that he couldn't move his fingers.

The emperor moved his legs again, but his limbs seemed to be out of control and he couldn't move at all.

The emperor tried hard to stand up, but found that he was too weak all over and could only move his neck.

He couldn't move his body below the neck.

Divine Doctor Yunya examined the emperor's body and was about to speak when Si Ru said, "Your Majesty has suffered a stroke and is paralyzed."

Doctor Yunya nodded, confirming Si Ru's words.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp. Does this mean that His Majesty will have to spend the rest of his life in bed?

"Mr. Yunya, can His Majesty's health be cured?" asked Prince An Qi Guang'an.

Divine Doctor Yunya sighed and shook his head: "It's hard to say. We can only wait and see. Even if it can be cured, it will definitely not be done in a short time."

The emperor already suffered from a serious old illness, and now his body and mind suffered a double blow, making it a problem for him to even survive.

In addition, he suffered from paralysis and could only lie in bed. I am afraid that he will not live long.

The side hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

No one expected that His Majesty's fall would leave him paralyzed on one side of his body.

"Carry His Majesty to the couch." ordered the genius doctor Yunya.

Qi Ziyu and Prince An carried the emperor to the soft couch nearby.

Si Zhengxuan walked forward and stood beside the emperor, feeling mixed emotions.

The emperor rolled his eyes, veins bulged on his forehead, and his face was full of shame and anger.

The emperor opened his mouth and found that he could still speak.

He opened his mouth wide and spoke forcefully, "Pass on my order to execute Concubine Xin and Wei Shu immediately."

"Father, Father..." Prince Xin crawled over on his knees, tears streaming down his face, "Please spare Mother. You can kill me or chop me up, but I beg you to spare Mother."

"Kill without mercy!" The emperor said these three words, enunciating each word.

Prince Xin collapsed on the ground and burst into tears.

Prince An Qi Guang'an immediately walked to the door and said to Ling Mohan: "Your Majesty has ordered the immediate execution of Concubine Xin and Wei Shu."

Ling Mohan waved his hand, and the guards beside him quickly stepped forward and grabbed Xin Ya.

Han Hu also came to help with the imperial guards.

Xinya yelled, "Get out of here!"

She threw herself on Wei Shu and hugged him tightly: "Wei Lang, let's die together."

Xin Ya held Wei Shu's face and stroked the scar on his face, tears glistening in her eyes, full of heartache.

Wei Shu glanced at Xin Ya, and suddenly, he burst out with powerful strength. He pushed Xin Ya away and ran outside.

"Catch Wei Shu!" the guard shouted and quickly chased after him.

Ling Mohan strode forward, stabbed Xin Ya to death with a sword, turned around and chased after her.

Xinya fell in a pool of blood with tears in her eyes.

Qi Mingzhe rushed out from the side hall and hugged Concubine Xin: "Mother! Mother!"

Xin Ya stared at Qi Mingzhe with wide eyes, her neck tilted, and she died.

The emperor heard the noise outside and couldn't help but gasp: "Don't let them go..."

Si Yan said softly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Wei Shu can't escape."

The emperor's eyes were filled with hatred as he burst into tears. Si Yan asked, "Your Majesty, how should we deal with Prince Xin?"

The emperor's face was covered with tears and he didn't speak for a long time.

Outside, Yan Longyi and Boya came forward to help and brought Wei Shu back.

"Ah——" Wei Shu roared and yelled like crazy.

He looked at Qi Mingzhe with bloodshot eyes, full of unwillingness.

He had been planning for decades and had finally reached this point. He was on the verge of success, but he didn't expect to fail at the last moment.

Is he going to die?

He has not yet heard his own son call him "Dad", and he still has lofty ideals to realize.

He also wanted to control Daxuan and make his son the emperor of Daxuan.

He was just a little bit away, just a little bit away from success.

He never imagined that it would be a woman who would bring him down.

"Si Yan!" Wei Shu let out a long roar, his eyes full of hatred.

Even if he turned into a ghost, he would still kill this woman.

Wei Shu's eyes were bloodshot, like a trapped beast. The sword in Ling Mohan's hand pierced into his stomach without mercy.

"what--"

Wei Shu used up his last bit of strength, roared, and fell in front of Qi Mingzhe.

Qi Mingzhe's eyes were full of despair, and he cried bitterly while holding Xinya's body.

His mother died, his biological father also died, and his father, the emperor who had loved him since childhood, no longer wanted him.

He was about to die.

Everyone here wants him to die...

The emperor's voice, tinged with tears, came from the side hall: "Evil son Qi Mingzhe, the title of Prince Xin is revoked and he will be executed on the spot!"

When he said the last two words, the emperor almost cried out.

This is the child he has raised for more than 20 years, and he has always treated him as his own son.

The two guards lifted Qi Mingzhe up, and Ling Mohan held the sword in his hand.

Qi Mingzhe let himself be held up, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Hahaha! Hahaha..."

He never thought that his life would be so short.

I never thought that he could survive.

When a black iron ball was thrown into the Si family hall, it exploded with a loud bang, and explosions were heard all around the Situ Mansion at the same time.

A dagger flew towards Ling Mohan who was about to execute him, and two sharp swords pierced through the two guards beside Qi Mingzhe. A phantom-like man in black suddenly rushed in and grabbed Qi Mingzhe in his hands.

Countless smoke bombs were thrown into the Si family's hall, and everything was covered in white, and the roof tiles fell down with a clatter.

A group of men in black rushed in at lightning speed, covering the retreat of the men in black who had captured Qi Mingzhe.

When Si Yan came out of the side hall, Qi Mingzhe had already been kidnapped, and Yan Longyi and Boya chased after him.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The deafening explosions were like thunder, making people terrified.

The Situ Mansion, which had always been heavily guarded, was now covered in rubble and was on the verge of collapse.

"Protect His Majesty and Prince Yong." Si Yan threw down a sentence and chased after him.

Outside, the air was filled with smoke and dust...

This is the power of black powder.

In other words, besides her, there are other people in this world who have mastered the method of using black powder to make weapons.

"There's a fire in the Situ Mansion!"

"Firefighting!"

"Firefighting!"