Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

Such words were like pouring another bucket of oil on the blazing fire, making Emperor Kunming extremely angry, and the rage in his heart erupted like a volcano.

The prince is now missing, and his body has not been found. His life or death is still uncertain. He is still sending people to search for his whereabouts. At this moment when he is extremely worried, some people can no longer suppress their inner restlessness and want to appoint another prince!

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

The emperor was furious and all the civil and military officials knelt down in shock.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Emperor Kunming pointed at the ministers, all members of Prince Mu's faction, and his forehead was bulging with anger. "The Crown Prince's life or death is still unknown, and you are already plotting to replace him? How can I calm my anger?"

The commander of the Imperial Guards brought his men in and was about to capture the ministers who had stepped out, including Empress Changsun’s second brother, Changsun Qi.

"Father, this is absolutely impossible. Uncle only made a suggestion. He doesn't deserve death!" Beitang Hong knelt down and pleaded for Chang Sunqi:

"Father, I understand your feelings, but my brother, the Crown Prince, went into the hunting forest the day before yesterday and hasn't come out since. So many people have searched for him but haven't been able to find him. He's in great danger! Please accept my condolences!"

"You bastard, I think you just wish that the prince will never come back..." Emperor Kunming suddenly felt dizzy and fell down.

"Father..."

"His Majesty!"

The ministers were shocked and stood up one after another.

Eunuch Wang was standing next to Emperor Kunming and supported him first, "Your Majesty..."

King Jing also rushed forward, caught the emperor, and let him sit on the dragon throne.

Beitang Hong glanced secretly at Changsun Qi, then ran up and saw that Emperor Kunming had fainted.

"Someone come! Call the imperial physician quickly!" Beitang Huan shouted.

Upon seeing this, the commander of the Imperial Guards immediately sent someone to call the imperial physician.

Zhang Sunqi stood up, looked at the ministers in the hall, and said slowly, "My lords, the Crown Prince's life and death are uncertain, and His Majesty has fainted from excessive grief. The court needs someone who can take on the heavy responsibility of presiding over the overall situation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a minister immediately seconded his words, "Master Changsun is absolutely right. As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a ruler for a day. Now that His Majesty has suddenly fallen ill, the court must have someone to supervise the country!"

"What do you mean by this?" Prime Minister Lu couldn't stand it any longer and stood up and said, "Your Majesty has only fainted temporarily. Are you really so eager for His Majesty to not wake up?"

"Prime Minister, please be careful with your words. In the current situation, don't we need someone to take charge of the situation?" Chang Sun Qi asked him back.

"Oh? Then according to Lord Zhangsun's opinion, who should be in charge of this country?" Prime Minister Lu asked coldly.

"The prince's whereabouts are unknown. Among all the princes, Prince Mu is the most outstanding, so he is naturally the right one." Chang Sun Qi said as a matter of course.

Another minister also said: "I strongly agree with this. Prince Mu is not only a brilliant writer, but also a master of both civil and military skills. He is a leader in the world. Such a person with both virtue and talent is the perfect candidate for the crown prince."

After hearing this, some of King Mu's supporters nodded in agreement, and their praises for King Mu were endless.

"You are truly bold." King Jing glared at these ill-intentioned ministers. "The emperor has only fainted temporarily, and you're thinking of rebelling?"

When they heard the word "rebellion", many ministers were frightened and shrank their necks, not daring to speak.

They like high positions and generous salaries, but they are more afraid of death.

Chang Sunqi's expression remained unchanged. "Prince Jing, what are you talking about? There is no one in the court to take charge of the situation. Do you want to plunge the entire country into panic?"

With Beitang Yuan and Xie Jinglan both dead, the prince's party naturally fell apart; Duke Li had no power in the court except for Xie Wanying, and posed no threat to their Changsun family; the Zong Zheng family had been keeping a low profile over the years and rarely participated in court affairs.

In today's Shengjing, it can be said that the Changsun family is the only one in power.

When King Mu takes the throne of the crown prince, the world will belong to their Changsun family. As for the emperor, they can make him die whenever they want.

Prime Minister Lu looked at the hall and fell silent.

The prince is missing and the emperor suddenly fell into a coma. Someone must be in charge of the court, otherwise the Yuyong Kingdom will be in danger!

Now the only adult princes are King Mu and King Jing, and King Mu has the advantage.

"Your humble servant begs King Mu to govern the country." Chang Sun Qi shouted.

"We implore King Mu to govern the country." Several of King Mu's supporters echoed.

"The Changsun family and King Mu really have ulterior motives!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the entrance of the hall.

Hearing this familiar voice, everyone thought they had misheard and looked towards the entrance of the hall.

They saw a man and a woman walking side by side across the threshold and into the hall. The woman was Xie Jinglan, whom they had been looking for a day and a night. The man had a cold silver mask on his face. Who else could it be but the prince?

"His Royal Highness..."

Seeing these two people suddenly appear, everyone was shocked? They had different thoughts.

The prince is not dead! He actually came back alive?

How can this be?

Chang Sunqi was panicked and looked at Beitang Hong in disbelief.

Beitang Yuan and Xie Jinglan walked to the front of the imperial palace and glanced at the ministers coldly.

They had originally separated after entering the city, but when Xie Jinglan was walking on the street, she heard a few people setting up stalls talking about the fire in the palace last night. She remembered that she had burned the demon lizard last night, so she turned her horse around and headed straight for the palace.

As for why Beitang Yuan wanted to go to the royal hunting ground, they were coming back by plane, which was noisy and they were in a hurry, so she hadn't asked him yet.

"What? Are you surprised to see this prince? Do you think this prince will die in that formation?" Beitang Yuan's gaze stopped on Changsun Qi, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Your Highness, is it really you?" Prime Minister Lu bowed and asked uncertainly.

"Absolutely genuine." Xie Jinglan looked at the expressions of the ministers one by one and sneered inwardly, "Something happened yesterday. We came back late, and some people thought we were dead?"

"You must be fake?" Chang Sun Qi didn't believe it. Their plan was foolproof. Xie Jinglan went down later and no one knew how she came out, but he could guarantee that Beitang Yuan would definitely not survive.

Upon hearing this, all the ministers looked at the prince's mask with puzzled eyes.

"Xie Jinglan, you have always been cunning. You must have found someone to impersonate the Crown Prince, right?" Beitang Hong pointed at Xie Jinglan and questioned.

"You don't want your hand anymore, right?" Beitang Yuan suddenly swung his sleeve and a powerful force hit him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Beitang Hong quickly flew away, but was still blown away by the aftermath.

"Bang!" Beitang Hong hit an object heavily, and the object was instantly shattered.

"Ah..." Beitang Hong felt as if his internal organs were displaced, and his face was distorted with pain.