The eldest son is fierce

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yanwen's expression became extremely solemn.

He naturally knew that Tang Yi's trip to the southern border would be extremely dangerous. What Tang Yi needed now was time. His kung fu had just reached a certain level of success. If he was given some time to cultivate it to perfection, combined with the 98k, there would be no place in the world that he couldn't go.

But the problem is, he doesn't have that much time.

It was too fast, everything was too fast, so fast that his layout could not keep up with Tang Yi's speed of breaking through.

For example, according to his original blueprint, it would take five to ten years to dismantle the Fan Party, but once Tang Yi took action, it only took three months.

In three months, the Fan Party was almost torn apart by him.

"Dangerous? It is dangerous, but when has anything this kid done ever been anything less than dangerous?"

Emperor Yanwen stood on a high place, looking at the ups and downs of Kyoto's buildings. His expression gradually became resolute. "It doesn't matter. I believe he can solve these problems. I will keep Kyoto safe for him and wait for his return."

When Chen Diaosi heard this, his eyes widened and said, "Hey, hey, hey, Your Majesty, did you say something wrong?"

No, who is the emperor between you two? Who is loyal to whom?

Your Majesty, why do you feel like a young wife waiting for your king to return?

"Send someone to pull him out, don't let Tang Jingzhen beat Fan Yong to death."

Emperor Yanwen withdrew his thoughts and looked at Fan Yong and Tang Jing fighting in the distance. He said, "The Black Armor Army. And Fan Yong's Black Armor Army is really an eyesore. We need to find a way to deal with them as soon as possible."

"Also, notify the Ministry of War to appease the 20,000 troops returning to the capital outside the city, then disperse and reorganize them to prevent any chaos."

After saying this, Emperor Yanwen turned and left.

Chen Diaosi immediately waved to Zhao Hu, the commander of the Imperial Court, and asked Zhao Hu to take people to separate the two, and then followed the emperor.

Zhao Hu then pretended to have just discovered something and ran over with his men to pull Fan Yong and Tang Jing apart.

"Oh, my lords, this is the imperial palace, please don't mess around!"

"Calm down, everyone. If you're angry, leave the palace. If you want to beat or kill me, it's up to you. I won't stop you."

Zhao Hu stood between the two of them, smiling and trying to smooth things over.

Tang Jingyu's anger had not yet subsided. He stared at Fan Yong coldly and said, "Fan Yong, don't think this is over. Let me tell you, the fun has just begun."

"You should know how many secrets I have held about you over the years. You also know why His Majesty kept me here."

"No rush, let's play slowly. When His Majesty decides to take action against you, I will definitely drag you to hell with my own hands."

The emperor kept him as a witness to accuse Fan Yong in the future.

Fan Yong naturally knew this. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "You are nothing but a waste now. I want to kill you, but it only takes a flick of my hand!"

Tang Jing immediately pointed at Fan Yong and shouted to Zhao Hu, "Commander Zhao, did you hear that? He wants to kill us to silence us!"

Zhao Hu turned and left with his men, sneering, "Then pretend I didn't see anything. You guys go on. Who lives and who dies will depend on your own methods."

"You... are shameless!" Fan Yong snorted angrily. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran wildly along the corridor out of the palace.

Now Tang Jing has nothing left and is just a madman. If this madman goes crazy, he might even dare to kill him.

"Fan Yong, stop right there. If you're a man, stop right there..."

Tang Jing took off running after him. The two of them chased each other, occasionally exchanging insults, like shrews scolding on the street, not acting like important officials at all.

Soon, the two of them left the palace.

"Let's go, let's go back home..."

After leaving the palace, Fan Yong got into the carriage and asked the coachman to drive away.

When Tang Jing chased out, he could only watch the carriage go away, stamping his feet in anger.

At this moment, the strong smell of blood suddenly filled his nostrils. Tang Jing lowered his head and saw the blood-stained ground in front of the Meridian Gate...

He stayed there.

This is the execution ground of Tang Hua, Tang Qi, Tang Hua and Yan Shuangyu, the adulterous couple.

He should have been happy that the couple and their son were dead, but when he thought of the scene in the Tang Dynasty painting where three brothers were torn apart by horses, his heart ached as well.

After more than twenty years of relationship, he is not a son, but he is better than a son.

In an instant, Tang Jing touched his chest and felt dizzy. Finally, he fell to the ground and fainted.

He has nothing left!

……

The eldest princess's mansion.

The eldest princess was sitting in her study, anxiously waiting for news from the palace's morning court.

Before, she had never looked Tang Yi in the eye, but now she had to admit that this boy had grown into her biggest enemy.

If one wants to move against the emperor, one must first move against Tang Yi. The imperial examination cheating case and Yan Shuangyu's collusion with the King of Huainan, two serious crimes punishable by the death of nine generations of the clan, are the best excuses to deal with Tang Yi.

This is also the reason why she asked Zhuge Yunjue to tell Fan Yong that Tang Yi wanted to break off the relationship with the Tang family. The purpose was to cut off all of Tang Yi's escape routes.

She wanted to use the law established by Tang Yi to destroy Tang Yi and let Tang Yi and the emperor know what it meant to be trapped in one's own web.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, there is news..."

At this time, Zhuge Yunjue hurried in.

"How was it? Was it successful?"

The eldest princess stood up suddenly and looked anxiously at Zhuge Yunjue in front of the door.

As long as Tang Yi dies, Kyoto will be in chaos, and it will be easy for her to take over Kyoto.

However, Zhuge Yunjue's face looked as if he had eaten a dead fly, and it was as awkward as it could be.

Seeing Zhuge Yunjue's expression, the princess's eyes darkened. "Fan Yong, you're a loser. You had the opportunity, the evidence, the right time and the right place. And yet you still lost? To a teenager."

"Useless, useless, useless, you are just a piece of mud that can't be helped, and you still think you can use the emperor to control the princes?"

The eldest princess swung her hand violently, sweeping all the tea sets on the table to the ground.

She pointed at Zhuge Yunjue and said in a cold voice, "Where are our people? Are our people also dead? I asked them to cooperate with Fan Yong. If Fan Yong is unable to do so, then they will be responsible for the attack."

"Why did they fail? What are they doing? Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

Zhuge Yunjue's face darkened. He took a deep breath to calm himself down, then looked at the princess and said, "Neither our people nor Wei Yuan can be blamed for this. The direction of events... has deviated too far."

"And this deviation was not included in all our plans and predictions."

The princess suddenly raised her head, stared at Zhuge Yunjue coldly, and said, "What do you mean by that? Explain it to me clearly."

Zhuge Yunjue slapped his forehead. He thought this matter was so weird that he didn't know how to start.

After a moment's hesitation, he looked at the eldest princess and said, "Tang Hua, Tang Qi, and Tang Hao are not Tang Jing's flesh and blood. They are all children of Yan Shuangyu and other men."

The eldest princess was stunned when she heard this, and then her pupils widened little by little, her face full of shock and disbelief.

What the hell? Tang Jing abandoned his first wife and her son, and the three sons he loved so dearly were not his own flesh and blood?

Is this a joke? Tang Yi's storybooks wouldn't dare to write like this!