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"Your Majesty, this Lord Sheng is saying that you are not blessed by God. How ridiculous!"

As soon as Liu Zhao said this, he didn't know what he was thinking about, his face suddenly became gloomy, and even the look in his eyes when he looked at Sheng Changan was filled with murderous intent.

"Sheng Chang'an, did you...really say that?" The emperor's meaning was unclear.

"No, Your Majesty is the True Dragon Son of Heaven, blessed by Heaven. Everything you do is naturally granted by Heaven. But the villains in power have blinded Your Majesty's vision."

Sheng Changan glanced at Liu Zhao with a hint of meaning. "Although cannibalism is against the will of heaven, I believe that the emperor loves his people like his own children and would naturally not do such a thing."

"That must be the case, because treacherous ministers are in power! That's why the people of the world are living in misery and wars are everywhere."

"Well said!" Someone suddenly shouted. Sheng Chang'an curled the corners of his mouth and looked up. It was indeed the brainless prince.

She didn't know why the emperor was so sensitive to the words "God does not bless you", but she couldn't let him stand on the same side as the Liu family.

She said this just to stand on the moral high ground and accuse them, and she didn't expect anyone to really stand up to support her.

Looking at the prince's appearance, and the fact that the Five Stones Powder in the small butterfly on the table is almost gone, you can tell that he is purely crazy and stupid.

But... this has little to do with her. It's just a pity. Looking at Ye Ru, you can tell that the Ye family has a good upbringing, so how could a waste like the prince be born?

Unexpectedly, it was the emperor who spoke first, "The prince is drunk. How are you taking care of him? Why don't you take him back to the palace and let him rest?"

Sheng Changan looked at Liu Zhao thoughtfully. He didn't expect that the emperor actually cared about the prince.

But it is also true that if this son dies, there will really be no one to inherit the throne.

But... Sheng Changan curled the corners of her lips slightly. Even so, he probably wouldn't live for a few more days. His only son was dead. She didn't believe that the emperor could still endure it.

Even a centipede is still alive after death. After being the emperor for so many years, it is impossible that he really has no trump cards.

She moved her fingers in her sleeves. That would be her chance.

How can we not avenge this unprecedented hatred?

Thinking of this, Sheng Changan's mentality became more stable.

Liu Zhao suppressed the violent anger in his chest and said slowly, "Master Sheng, are you referring to me?"

His face was gloomy. Did Sheng Changan think that the royal family could do nothing to him?

As for the emperor on the dragon throne, he seemed not to hear their argument and just watched the scene with his eyes lowered.

"How could Lord Liu think so? I just think that the person who proposed the idea of ​​cannibalism might have bad intentions. Could he be a spy sent by the Xianbei, planning to destroy the Jing Kingdom?"

Sheng Changan's voice was quite loud, at least most people in the palace banquet could hear it, not to mention that because of their confrontation, everyone's eyes were fixed here.

The room was silent, and the several noble families sitting in the first row exchanged imperceptible glances.

They knew that there were people in the court collaborating with the enemy. Some of them not only knew who it was, but also had evidence. However, now that they were facing a powerful enemy, it was not the time to engage in internal strife.

But Sheng Changan is very brave. It seems that they can't just let those people do it like they did in the past two days. They have to do it themselves!

"Master Sheng is overly concerned. There were rumors this morning that Master Sheng loves his people like his own children. That's why he's trying to test them."

A man in his twenties stood up. His clothes were a little baggy, his cheeks were a little thin, his eyes were a little upturned, and he looked very calculating.