The carefree sixth prince, my father respectfully invites me to ascend the throne.

Upon hearing this, the Third Prince's face showed a hint of bitterness.

Now that things have come to this, what else can he say?

"I have nothing more to say. You may leave!"

Emperor Liang sighed softly; he was now at his wit's end.

After saying that, he turned and left.

Seeing Emperor Liang's departing figure, the Third Prince paused for a moment, then gave a bitter smile.

He originally wanted to help the crown prince, but he never expected to end up like this.

But since things have come to this, there's no point in saying anything more. I should just think about what to do!

"Father, did my third brother say anything?"

Upon seeing Emperor Liang return, the Crown Prince hurriedly approached and inquired, now hoping to resolve this trouble as soon as possible.

"I have already spoken, but your third brother seems to have something to say, yet he hasn't said anything." Emperor Liang sighed slightly, a look of helplessness on his face.

Upon hearing this, the crown prince naturally dared not say anything.

"Now that Yang Ling has left the capital, I hope you will think carefully about how to deal with him."

Emperor Liang sighed softly; he truly had no other options at the moment.

Since Yang Ling dared to take action against the people of the Eastern Depot, it means that he had a plan to deal with everything.

But how could they possibly let the other side off so easily?

At this moment, the Prince's mansion was bustling with activity, as Yang Ling naturally had to take care of things here before leaving the capital.

Emperor Liang would not easily agree to this; what he wanted was to keep Yang Ling here.

"Your Highness, shouldn't we be leaving now?"

The butler came up and said respectfully.

"No rush, I still want to have some fun with those old guys!" Yang Ling smiled slightly, and then left the palace directly.

He was followed by quite a few people when he left, and although there were many experts among them, it was no problem for Yang Ling.

"Your Highness, are you really going to do this?" The steward frowned slightly, a solemn look on his face. He had a feeling that this matter would not be so easy to succeed.

"Butler, have you forgotten our agreement?" Yang Ling looked up at the butler and said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the butler's face showed a hint of surprise, but he quickly returned to normal.

"My subordinates dare not!"

The butler lowered his head and then spoke slowly.

"Alright, enough nonsense, let's go talk to them!" Yang Ling smiled slightly and then walked directly out of the palace.

His current target is those reclusive sects, because only those sects are his stumbling blocks.

……

"See you, my lord!"

As soon as Yang Ling entered the palace, a eunuch came up to greet him and knelt respectfully on the ground.

"no!"

Yang Ling's tone was calm, but it gave people a sense of oppression, making them feel like they couldn't breathe.

The eunuch was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face filled with terror. He never expected that Yang Ling would have such a powerful deterrent effect.

"Go away."

A cold glint flashed in Yang Ling's eyes, and then she kicked the eunuch to the ground.

Watching Yang Ling's departing figure, the eunuch was filled with fear.

He never expected that this prince, who was rumored to be a playboy, would actually possess such strength.

Yang Ling arrived at the Imperial Garden and leisurely sipped her tea.

"Yang Ling, I never expected you to still be alive!"

A clear, girlish voice rang out. Yang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look in the direction the voice came from. A girl in blue was standing not far from him.

She had a petite and delicate figure, exquisite features, fair skin, and a pair of large, watery eyes that blinked rapidly.

Upon seeing the woman, Yang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Who are you? I've never seen you before!"

Yang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at the woman and spoke slowly.

"Hmph! I am Princess Murong Xue of the Western Regions, how dare you not recognize me?"

Upon hearing Yang Ling's words, the woman's expression changed instantly, and she glared angrily at Yang Ling.

She never expected Yang Ling to be so arrogant.

She was, after all, a princess of the Western Regions. Even in the Western Regions, few people dared to disrespect her. But now, Yang Ling was completely ignoring him!

"A princess from the Western Regions?"

Yang Ling frowned slightly, then looked at the woman in front of her and said, "What do you want from me?"

Murong Xue gritted her teeth slightly, then said fiercely, "What do I want with you? Of course, it's to avenge my brother. You killed my brother, and now I have to kill you."

Hearing her words, Yang Ling suddenly laughed, then looked at her and said, "You think you can kill me?"

Yang Ling's voice carried a hint of mockery, and the woman in front of her looked to be around fourteen years old.

However, in Yang Ling's eyes, this woman was nothing but a weakling. If he wanted to, he wouldn't even need to lift a finger; she would die at his hands.

Upon hearing Yang Ling's words, Murong Xue's face darkened.

Who is she? She is a princess from the Western Regions, yet now someone dares to look down on her.

This made her very angry.

“You don’t need to provoke me. Let me tell you, my strength is no less than yours. If you dare to hurt me, the people of the Western Regions will definitely not let you off.” Murong Xue’s lips were tightly pursed, and then she said, word by word.

"The Western Regions, are they that powerful?" Yang Ling said indifferently, then continued, "I thought it was some small country!"

Upon hearing Yang Ling's words, Murong Xue was slightly taken aback. She seemed not to have expected that the man in front of her would be so arrogant, not even putting the Western Regions in his eyes.

"Do you know about the Western Regions?" Murong Xue looked at Yang Ling and then said in a deep voice.

"They're nothing but a rabble; I wouldn't deign to fight them."

Yang Ling snorted coldly, then turned to leave. But he paused slightly and said, "However, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, otherwise... the entire Western Regions will suffer."

After Yang Ling left, Murong Xue remained stunned for a long time. How dare he utter such arrogant words? It was truly outrageous.

She is a princess of the Western Regions and a direct descendant of the royal family; how could she be subjected to such humiliation?

Murong Xue clenched her fist, took a deep breath, and rushed straight out of the palace.

"Princess."

Just then, a familiar voice reached Murong Xue's ears.

She turned her head sharply and saw two men in black robes standing quietly behind her.