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

"Get out of here!" Mu Wenye pushed Luo Fengdi away and he fell heavily to the ground again.

"Did I say something wrong? Since I grew up, what have you done to me and my mother except for forcing me to do things for you? In your eyes, I'm just a killing tool." Mu Wenye pointed at him with a look of resentment on his face.

"Rebellious son, I gave you nothing? Then how did you become the Prince of Jin? As a prince of Luofeng Kingdom, isn't it your duty to serve the court?" Emperor Luofeng pointed at him, shaking with anger.

"You conferred the title of king on me, giving me an empty title, just to make me work for you wholeheartedly!" Mu Wenye thought of the past, his eyes reddened.

"If you really cared about me, my mother wouldn't still be a mere sixth-rank Baolin! Even a mere fifth-rank talent dared to step on my mother's head. Have you ever thought about how I feel?

You use my mother to threaten me and make me do all kinds of shady things. Have you ever thought that I might be killed outside?

You only have Mu Chuchang in your heart. You asked me to clear all obstacles for him and help him consolidate his position in the court. Have you ever thought that I am also your son?

You planted people around me, monitoring my every move, fearing I might develop a treacherous heart! The elixir of immortality and resurrection I risked my life to obtain from Mincheng are only available to you, the Queen Mother, and Mu Chuchang. My mother has been ill and bedridden for two years, and you refused to give her a single pill. Why should I remain devoted to you?

"Your mother was just a lowly palace maid. If she hadn't given birth to you, would she be worthy of the sixth-rank Baolin? It costs a lot of gold and silver to buy a pill, is she worthy of taking it? You have her lowly blood flowing in your body, and you still want to compete with Mu Chuchang? It's simply wishful thinking!" Emperor Luo Feng said angrily.

"Since my mother is lowly? Then why are you touching her?" Mu Wenye was enraged by his words. He pushed Luo Fengdi again and shouted:

"I would rather not have been born into this world than have my mother endure all that suffering for me. Then, when she turned twenty-five, she could have left the palace and married an ordinary man. It would have been better than staying in that cannibalistic harem. Mother and I lived in fear every day, and we were nearly killed several times by that vicious woman, the Imperial Noble Consort!"

"Rebellious son, how dare you speak to me like that..." Emperor Luo Feng was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, "Puff..."

It was truly a palace drama. If Xie Jinglan hadn't been worried about her abducted mother, she would have really wanted to sit here with a handful of melon seeds and a stool and listen carefully.

After hearing what Emperor Luo Feng and his son said, Sikong Xiao also knelt down, pointing his finger at Emperor Nanyang and crying, "Cousin Yuan, my mother was killed by him with a cup of poisoned wine! Woo woo..."

Xie Jinglan was stunned when she heard this. She knew that Beitang Hui failed to get her blood, and it would be difficult for her to explain to Emperor Nanyang when she returned.

But after all, she had a son, Sikong Xiao, and she thought that he might be confined by the emperor, or at most be deposed and locked up in the cold palace. But she didn't expect that he would be directly sentenced to death. No wonder he looked so lifeless when she saw him last time in Luofeng Kingdom.

Sikong Xiao wiped a tear from his sleeve and continued, "Because Sikong Yu was killed by you, he blamed everything on me and my mother. He sent poisoned wine to my mother and demoted me to a commoner and imprisoned me. I heard that he had personally led the army to fight, so I escaped with the help of his confidants. I want to kill him to avenge my mother..."

Another palace drama is coming!

Xie Jinglan also untied the mute acupoint of Emperor Nanyang, wanting to see how the father and son would fight each other?

However, Emperor Nanyang did not say a word and looked like he was waiting to die.

But Sikong Xiao didn't want to let him go. "You are a foolish and incompetent person, but you have high aspirations. You are stubborn and self-righteous, and you listen to slander. You are used as a pawn by those people from Shura Sect and Nether Palace. Now you know the consequences of trying to get the skin of a tiger, right?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder and louder, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.

"Look at the chaos in the world right now! So many soldiers are lying here, you've harmed so many people, and the culprits behind all this are you two greedy people."

"Yuan'er, you can handle this matter!" Zhongli Xiao said.

Beitang Yuan took out two daggers and threw them in front of Mu Wenye and Sikong Xiao, "Kill these two dog emperors, and I will spare you this time."

"Okay." Sikong Xiao first picked up a dagger and stabbed it into Emperor Nanyang's heart without hesitation, "Puchi..."

“Ah!” Emperor Nanyang screamed, his face twisted in pain, “You…”

"You owe my mother this blow. She served you for over twenty years and never did anything to wrong you. Sikong Yu's death was caused by your inflated ambition, and it was his own fault! Yet you blame my mother and me for his death. Why?"

Sikong Xiao pulled out his dagger and stabbed again, "This stab is for the people of the world, and for the soldiers who died in the war you started."

"Rebellious son...you killed the emperor...and your father, you will be punished by heaven..." Emperor Nanyang opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"You are incompetent, cruel and ruthless. You are not worthy of being a king." Sikong Xiao's eyes were bloodshot. The scene of his mother being forced to drink poison appeared in his mind again. He suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed a third time with force. "Puchi..."

"This knife was meant for myself. You demoted me to a commoner, removed my name from the royal family tree, and imprisoned me like a prisoner. From that moment on, I was no longer your son. How could you be accused of patricide?"

"Puff..." Emperor Nanyang vomited blood again and his head slowly drooped down.

Seeing Emperor Nanyang being stabbed to death by his own son, Emperor Luo Feng was so frightened that his whole body went limp, knowing that his death was near.

Knowing how much Mu Wenye hated him, he would be even more ruthless than Sikong Xiao. He didn't want to be stabbed to death one by one.

He grabbed the dagger before Mu Wenye, slit his own throat, and died with one blow.

Mu Wenye's face remained calm as he picked up the dagger, cut his palm, and blood flowed out.

He raised his right hand high and swore an oath: "I, Mu Wenye, use my blood as a guide and my soul as a curse! Today, in front of the gods of heaven and earth, I offer the truth of my oath. As long as I still have breath, I will live in friendship with the Yuyong Kingdom in this life and never invade an inch of its border land! If I break this promise, I will be punished by heaven and earth, my soul will be scattered, and I will never be reborn!"

Seeing this, Sikong Xiao also cut his palm with the dagger, with his palm facing down, and the bright red blood drops slid to the ground.

"With this blood, I merge into the world and am subject to the laws of the world! I, Sikong Xiao, swear here with blood! I will maintain friendly and harmonious relations with the Yuyong Kingdom for the rest of my life and will never raise an army to invade! If you break this oath, you will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death!"