After being exiled for eighteen years, the prince returned to the capital as a veritable immortal.

"Emperor Wu's decree."

Ji Yu said, "Please invite Prince Yi to attend the morning court tomorrow."

The three princes exchanged glances, a hint of confusion in their expressions.

Upon receiving the imperial edict to return to the capital, they were instructed to attend the morning court session the following day.

This is...

Because of the execution of Jiang Chong, the Empress Wu suddenly decided to summon him to the morning court.

Is it possible that killing Jiang Chong would be a meritorious act, without any fault?

Or should we settle scores with the imperial grandson at tomorrow's morning court session?

Empress Jade Hook's eyes revealed the same confusion.

……

The night is dark.

One by one, large red lanterns dispelled the darkness of the palace.

Zhou Yi and the others continued forward, heading straight for the South Palace Gate.

"Your Highness."

Hu Die said softly, "Emperor Wu, originally... I did not intend for you to attend the morning court."

She knew, of course, that Zhou Yi understood the intricacies of the situation.

However, keeping these words to myself always made me feel uneasy.

"Hiss—" Si Xuan suddenly realized.

That's really true.

When the four princes returned to the capital, they all received imperial edicts.

His grandson only received a verbal order and almost didn't receive it.

In the eyes of Empress Wu.

In the struggle for the throne, Zhou Yi, the eldest grandson of the emperor, probably has little chance.

No, since it has been clearly stated that a crown prince will be appointed.

In fact, the grandson of the emperor has already been excluded.

"Will His Highness be punished...?"

The more Si Xuan thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

When the most favored eunuch was killed, Empress Wu listed his crimes one by one in front of her court officials and then used the opportunity to punish him.

In this way, we can be reasonable and well-founded, and also silence public opinion.

Hu Die tugged at Zhou Yi's sleeve, a hint of worry in her eyes.

It wasn't that she didn't trust her own prince.

However, she will not be able to accompany him to court tomorrow.

His Highness is indifferent to fame and fortune, and is too lazy to speak about anything.

She wasn't by my side.

She was very worried that the civil officials were arbitrarily accusing him, and that His Highness was failing to provide a proper explanation...

"No rush," Zhou Yi smiled calmly, "We'll see the outcome at tomorrow's morning court session."

The Third Prince and the Fifth Prince were also worried about this matter.

"Third brother, will Father Emperor appoint Zhou Yi as emperor...?" The fifth prince was uneasy.

"Fifth Brother, you can rest assured."

The Third Prince patted him on the shoulder, "Father never intended for Prince Yi to return to the capital, much less for him to attend the morning court session."

The fourth prince speculated, "Could it be that Father Emperor dares not kill Jiang Chong? The execution of the Grandson Si pleases Father Emperor greatly..."

"impossible!"

The fifth prince was very convinced and said, "I heard it clearly. When Father heard that Jiang Chong had been killed, he crushed his teacup and smashed his desk."

The hearing of monks far surpasses that of ordinary people.

Hearing sounds from afar is perfectly normal.

"Hahaha..."

The fourth prince laughed heartily, "Father is furious, and tomorrow will naturally be the time to settle accounts."

The Third Prince nodded slightly: "The outcome will be clear at tomorrow's morning court session."

"And more."

The fourth prince lowered his voice to a minimum, "I heard that Father's health... is failing."

"Rumors!" the Fifth Prince categorically denied. "I have paid my respects to Father Emperor, and I am full of vigor and vitality, in the prime of my youth!"

"That's good." The Third Prince nodded.

The group of people looked much more relaxed.

after all.

Their chances would be greater if the Empress decided on the succession.

If they try to seize it by force, they won't be able to defeat the Grandmaster Si Huangsun, who is a Grandmaster.

Moreover, it is true that the Empress Wu was unwell.

In order to have a Grandmaster to protect the country, the Martial Emperor may very well consider having a Grandmaster-level imperial grandson.

With this veteran master protecting the country, the rising star, the Imperial Grandson, is dispensable.

Only if the Empress is healthy can they ascend the throne.

……

"Chirp—"

"Oh!"

A dazzling burst of light exploded in the sky above the capital.

A single arrow pierces the clouds, and a thousand armies rush to meet it!

"Could it be... the Mahayana sect?" Si Xuan looked up and exclaimed in surprise.

"Pfft!" Butterfly laughed, "You're just seeing things! It's fireworks!"

"Boom, bang, bang..."

"Crackling..."

"Cho-boom!"

……

As if to confirm Hu Die's words, fireworks burst into the sky.

The sounds of firecrackers, large and small, instantly filled the streets and alleys of Beijing.

"Jiang Chong has been killed!"

This news came as if it had sprouted wings.

In a very short time, the news spread throughout the capital.

Everyone.

Overjoyed, ecstatic, the whole world rejoices, and the news spreads far and wide...

The streets and alleys were filled with jubilant crowds.

Various kinds of firecrackers were hung all over the streets, and fireworks lit up the night sky.

these years

Living under the blue terror of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, countless innocent people lost their lives.

Families were destroyed, people died, and even nine generations of relatives were implicated.

From ordinary citizens to high-ranking officials and royalty, no one is without fear and trepidation.

They feared that one day the Embroidered Uniform Guard would come knocking on their door, and they would face annihilation.

now.

This cruel official, executioner, and bloodthirsty demon...

He was finally killed.

The resentment suppressed for twenty years was finally released.

People congratulated each other, laughed, and sang...

The performers started making iron fireworks and performing magic tricks...

They perform lion dances and dragon dances...

Amidst the noise and laughter, the entire city was filled with smiling faces celebrating wildly.

……

In front of the palace gate.

The open square was packed with men, women, and children.

Zhou Yi and his two companions had just stepped out of the palace gate.

"Wow--"

More than 10,000 people knelt down in unison, paying their respects with thunderous applause.

"Greetings, Your Highness Prince Yi! Long live the Prince! Long live the Prince!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for ridding the people of this scourge!"

"Father, Mother, did you see that? His Highness Prince Yi has avenged you!"

"His Highness Prince Yi has avenged us, the entire Zhao family, young and old!"

"My eighty-year-old mother, my infant daughter, His Highness Prince Yi killed the eunuch..."

……

Those who were demoted by Jiang Chong,

Those who unjustly kill their family members,

Survivors of a family wiped out and their home ransacked...

Everyone was in tears, mourning the dead and thanking Zhou Yi for killing the executioner.

"The world has long suffered from the stagnation of ginger!"

Hu Die gently wiped the corner of her eye and sighed softly.

Si Xuan felt a lump in his throat and tried desperately to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't stop his eyes from getting wet.

Even Yang Lie, who was carrying Jiang Chong's body, couldn't help but be moved and kept sniffling.

Zhou Yi bowed to the crowd, then raised his hands in the air.

The entire audience of ten thousand felt as if a spring breeze was caressing them, and they were being helped to their feet by an invisible hand.

Your Highness Prince Yi, your supernatural powers are truly impressive.

No wonder he was able to kill Jiang Chong.

The admiration in people's eyes deepened even further.

Looking up again, the carriage of Prince Yi's mansion had already turned the corner at the end of the alley.

"Respectfully seeing off His Highness Prince Yi!"

The entire crowd spontaneously knelt down once again.

……

Heading west.

Wherever the carriage went, everyone knelt in worship.

The common people were powerless to fight against the ruthless Embroidered Uniform Guards, and had no way to express their gratitude to Zhou Yi.

One can only kneel and bow in respect.

With this most ancient and sincere etiquette, we express our heartfelt gratitude.

All the way.

The streets were filled with people celebrating.

The streets were filled with people burning paper money and offerings to mourn the dead.

Some people lit candles on the street to commemorate their neighbors whose entire families had been wiped out...

My mood has been somewhat heavy as I've traveled this far.

For the first time ever, Zhou Yi did not cultivate during his journey.

He thought of his deceased parents, siblings, grandmother...

While still an infant, his family was wiped out.

He had no recollection of these people whatsoever.

Even so, he still wanted to avenge them.

The enemies who killed my family members will not be spared; they must all be brought to justice.

Today, we first offer sacrifices to the spirit of Jiang Chong to mourn his family.

Arrived at Bowangyuan.

Hu Die got out of the carriage first and lifted the curtain.

Zhou Yi got out of the car and looked up at his home.

Suddenly, countless people rushed out of the gate.