Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

As soon as Leng Yuexing channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into the instrument, it emitted a dazzling golden light.

"That's right! That's right!" the high priest exclaimed excitedly. Then he grabbed Leng Yuexing's arm and said, choking with emotion, "Your Highness, it's so wonderful that you're back!"

He knelt down with a thud and said, "Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The moment the High Priest confirmed Leng Yuexing's identity, the nobles and ministers who had been restrained knelt down on one knee in unison, their movements perfectly synchronized and without the slightest hesitation.

"Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" This shout was like a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens.

"Get up, all of you," Leng Yuexing said in a cold voice.

The Empress's eyes were bloodshot. She had previously ordered Derian to secretly search for Leng Yuexing, but she did not expect that he would return before she could find him!

Who exactly helped him?

Derian, standing beside her, stared wide-eyed at Leng Yuexing in disbelief.

He pointed at Leng Yuexing and said through gritted teeth, "It's you?"

"The person who followed Xie Feng, you're actually the Crown Prince?"

Leng Yuexing sighed softly, turned to look at Xie Feng standing to the side, "I didn't want to put you in the spotlight, but we were exposed before."

"It's alright," Xie Feng said in a low voice.

If Leng Yuexing hadn't wanted to hide him, why would he have let her deal with the Empress alone?

He walked up to Derian, his gaze icy cold, filled with a terrifying killing intent.

"Wasn't the Crown Prince's extensive hunt for Norse people living in other star systems precisely to find His Highness the Crown Prince ahead of time and then kill him?"

“Of course I need to find His Highness the Crown Prince in advance and protect him.”

“You’re talking nonsense! You’re slandering me!” Derian retorted angrily.

He would never admit that his original plan was to find Leng Yuexing and then kill him.

If he confirms his murderous intent towards Leng Yuexing on this occasion, then he will have absolutely no chance of inheriting the throne in the future.

"Derrian, whether or not you are being slandered will soon be revealed." Leng Yuexing's face was ashen.

He slowly turned around, his movements elegant yet carrying boundless majesty, like a god high above looking down upon all living beings.

Then, he extended a finger and pointed it directly at the Empress. That finger was like a sword of judgment, radiating a chilling aura.

"Now, the most important thing is to expose your crimes to the public!" Leng Yuexing said in a deep voice.

The Empress's expression changed slightly, her eyes flickering as if she were somewhat flustered, but she quickly regained her composure, even a contemptuous smile playing on her lips: "What nonsense are you spouting? I don't understand a word you're saying."

"The crime of harming the emperor! The crime of murdering my mother!" Leng Yuexing's voice grew lower and lower, yet it was filled with an uncontrollable killing intent, every word carrying a deep-seated hatred.

The high priest turned to look at the empress in disbelief. "You actually killed the late emperor?"

He slammed the scepter in his hand, "She's your sister! How could you do something so heinous!"

"It wasn't me!" the Empress hurriedly retorted. "The late Emperor died in childbirth, I didn't kill him, he's lying!"

"What evidence do you have to prove this? This is clearly a slander against me in order to seize the throne as quickly as possible!" the Empress roared.

"How do you know I have no evidence?" Leng Yuexing said slowly, her voice filled with chilling coldness.

The Empress froze, her face turning deathly pale, but she forced herself to calm down. "I know you're just trying to trick me; you have no evidence whatsoever!"

Leng Yuexing stretched out her finger and gently pressed the optical computer on her wrist.

In the next instant, the voice of the Empress in her youth rang out, revealing a resolute and ruthless tone that sent chills down one's spine.

"Sister, go to hell! If you die, the throne will be mine!" This angry shout was like a thunderclap, exploding in the air and making people's eardrums hurt.

Immediately afterwards, another voice rang out, forming a stark contrast to the previous one.

"You're my own sister! Why are you doing this to me? Haven't I been good enough to you?" The soft voice was choked with sobs, revealing the speaker's disbelief and deep pain.

However, this did not sway the resolute voice; instead, it fueled her even greater anger.

"Not enough! Why is everything yours? The throne is yours, the person I love is yours, everything is yours, and I have nothing!" This roar was filled with resentment towards fate and hatred towards her sister.

"Why? This isn't fair! Go to hell!" The last sentence was like a death knell, followed by a scream of pain, and then the audio stopped playing.

A hush fell over the room; no one seemed to have recovered from the audio recording.

Until the Empress roared, "This is fake! You forged it! You think you can convict me with this fake audio? You're dreaming!"

Leng Yuexing's expression was cold and stern. "This isn't enough, so what about the video?"

Leng Yuexing used her personal computer to play the video clip from earlier into the air.

The Empress glanced at it, then collapsed to the ground, exhausted, still retorting, "This is fake too, it's fake!"

Leng Yuexing turned to the High Priest, "High Priest, could you please tell me if this video is a composite?"

The high priest examined the video carefully and concluded, "Your Highness, this video is indeed not fabricated!"

He turned to look at the Empress, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The empress glanced around at the nobles and ministers glaring at her.

That's the expression on his face—contemptuous, angry, and disdainful.

Once upon a time, everyone loved her older sister. Her sister was beautiful and intelligent, and she could do anything with ease.

Not only is she plain-looking, but she is also not as intelligent as her sister. No matter what she does, she has to put in a lot of effort, and even so, she can't reach the same level as her sister.

No one believed in her; she was as inconspicuous and unknown as a blade of grass.

Later, she realized that only by replacing her sister could she get what she wanted.

After her sister died, she ascended to the throne, and from then on, no one dared to question her or look at her with disdain.

She laughed loudly and contemptuously, "So what if it is? So what if I killed my sister? I've enjoyed the life I wanted for twenty years, I've had my fill!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she instantly detonated her mental energy. Intense pain swept through her entire body, and then she closed her eyes and collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

It all happened so fast. One moment everyone was still processing the reason for the late emperor's death, and the next moment the current empress committed suicide right before their eyes.

The crowd was deeply disturbed.

The high priest stepped forward and ordered his attendants to take the empress's body away. Then he knelt on one knee and said, "Your Highness, now that the sinner has been brought to justice, you are the new emperor of the planet North!"