The eldest son is fierce

Tang Yi shook his head with a playful look on his face.

Qiu Ju glanced at the old emperor and chuckled, "Originally, the old emperor wanted to kill the princes of the Zhuge family and then fake his death to escape. That way, even if Zhuge Wanwan suspected him, there would be no way to verify it."

"After all, the old emperor is already dead. She can't risk the wrath of the world by opening the coffin and performing an autopsy, right?"

"He had a good idea. Once the dirty work is done, the rest of the glorious deeds can be left to Huangfu Zong and the young emperor."

"But what he didn't expect was that Huangfu Zong was defeated in the southern part of Dayan and was even shot dead by her husband with three shots."

"This caught him off guard, forcing him to send Zhuge Wanwan to lead the troops to defend the border for Nanjing."

Hearing this, Luluo's beautiful eyes suddenly widened: "No way? Is this old emperor so shameless?"

Tang Yi stared at the old emperor with a scornful smile: "There is one thing I have never been able to understand, and that is the fact that Prince Nanjing was captured alive and humiliated by Tang Qi at the border."

"I always thought that it was Huangfu Zong and the young emperor who set up the Crown Prince and caused him to be captured by Tang Qi."

"It wasn't until I arrived in Nanjing Kyoto and reorganized all the intelligence that I discovered... the real mastermind behind this incident was the damn old emperor!"

Tang Yi stared at the old emperor and said word by word, "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. To consolidate your own rule, you, an old man, are even plotting against your son, who is known for his virtuous character and his love for the people. How disgusting."

The old emperor stood in the hall, his hands clenched into fists, his body trembling slightly.

Shame, indignation, humiliation... a flood of emotions spread throughout his heart, almost making him explode.

Tang Yi chatted with the people around him, and he told them all his plans and plots over the years, and there was almost no big difference. It felt like he, the emperor, was stripped naked and thrown into the street.

The shame can be imagined.

But even Huangfu Zong didn’t know much about these plots, so how did Tang Yi know about them?

How did he know these secret things?

The young emperor's face was gloomy and he glanced at the old emperor from time to time. He always felt that he could become emperor because he killed the prince with a trick, which resulted in his father having no heir whom he had worked so hard to cultivate, and the throne had to be passed to him.

But now listening to what Tang Yi said, it seemed that he just did what his father wanted?

He is just a knife in the emperor's hand?

Lvliu jumped up instantly, her eyes widening as she asked, "So cruel? Why? He even killed his own son?"

Tang Yi ate some melon seeds and said, "Prince Nanjing is a wise prince, but he has a soft personality. He also has a soft spot for Zhuge Wanwan, while Zhuge Wanwan is ambitious and dares to think and act."

"If Zhuge Wanwan becomes the Crown Princess and later the Empress, and she has ambitions for the throne, who do you think can stop her?"

"Of course, this is the first reason. The second reason is that Nanjing doesn't need a king who can maintain the status quo. It needs a king who is a little more brutal and violent to cooperate with Huangfu Zong and destroy Anjinglou."

"As for the third one..."

When Tang Yi said this, his eyes fell on the little emperor and he laughed. Seeing his smile, the little emperor's scalp suddenly went numb and his whole body tensed up.

"Third, is it related to me?" the little emperor said in a deep voice.

Tang Yi nodded repeatedly, gave the little emperor a thumbs up and said, "That's right, the third one is related to you, little emperor, you are very lucky!"

The old emperor's expression suddenly changed. He glared at Tang Yi and roared, "Shut up! Shut up!"

"He's anxious. Look, he's anxious."

Tang Yi pointed at the furious old emperor and looked at the young emperor and said, "Little emperor, I just said that Nanjing needs a cruel and ruthless monarch to cooperate with Huangfu Zong to destroy the Anjing Tower."

"So after destroying Anjing Tower, your role is complete. You are no longer useful. Nanjing doesn't need a tyrant at this time. It needs a wise ruler to allow the world to recuperate."

"Tsk tsk, then he will kill you and then take over the throne as the emperor emeritus. Well, he is forty years old now. If he can live to be eighty, he can sit on the throne for another forty years."

--thump!

The little emperor couldn't believe it. His calves went weak and he sat down on the ground.

He couldn't hold it in any longer and his defense broke down!

He originally thought that he had won the throne through his own skill and ability, but he didn't expect that it was just entrusted to him by the old emperor.

When he is no longer useful, he can step down from the throne.

All the calculations were within the old emperor's plan... The little emperor's face turned pale, and he shook his head, staring at the old emperor with a trembling voice: "Father...Father, is this true?!"

Is such that!

After listening to Tang Yi's words, he knew that what Tang Yi said was true. Since this guy came here to destroy his heart, how could he do that without any real evidence?

The old emperor naturally refused to admit it. If he admitted it, the good reputation he had built up all along would be completely ruined. Killing loyal ministers, killing his son, killing civilians... any one of them would be enough to make him infamous for eternity.

"It's not true, my son, don't listen to Tang Yi's nonsense, he is talking nonsense." The old emperor was hysterical.

"I'm talking nonsense? Then why are you so anxious?"

Tang Yi ate some melon seeds, glared at the old emperor, and said, "You wanted Huangfu Zong to become powerful and become the knife in your hand, but then the knife was broken in my hand."

"You wanted to use Huangfu Zong and your son to get rid of Anjinglou, and then stand up and clean up the mess yourself and continue to be the emperor. They didn't do it, but I did."

"It won't be long before Anjinglou will be destroyed."

Tang Yi raised his chin towards the old emperor and said, "Look, I've done everything you wanted to do. In a sense, I'm your benefactor."

"To a benefactor like me who does good things without leaving a name, don't you owe me a thank you?!"

When the old emperor heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Shameless!

Shameless!

There are such shameless people in this world!

You killed Huangfu Zong, cut off my left and right arms, destroyed Anyinglou, and put the entire Nanjing in turmoil. And I still have to thank you?

Thank you for what? Thank you for destroying Nanjing?

"Tang Yi, Tang Yi, Tang Yi..." The old emperor stared at Tang Yi with red eyes, and roared at him, each one louder than the last.

Failure is not terrible. As long as he is still the emperor, he will have a chance to win it back.

But the scary thing is that with every move you make, your opponent can clearly see your plan and expose it blatantly.

How do you play this? How do you play this?!

"Hey, Grandpa is here."

Tang Yi folded his hands, looked at the old emperor and said, "Let me tell you another piece of good news! Nanjing is going to die."

"And the one who led the troops to destroy Nanjing was Zhuge Wanwan."

"Tonight, I will cause a huge disturbance in Kyoto and turn the imperial palace upside down. The lives of the old emperor and the young emperor are in my hands."

"Next, in order to save the old emperor and the young emperor, Zhuge Wanwan will personally lead an army of 100,000 back to the capital to defend the king!"