Shen Jiao rushed back after receiving the letter, and people in the capital were panicked.
The deposed prince and the second prince committed suicide in front of the courtiers and the emperor, revealing that he was murdered by the eldest prince, the third, fourth, fifth, sixth and other princes.
Emperor Qingyuan ordered that the eldest prince and others were imprisoned in the mansion and were not allowed to step out of the mansion for the rest of their lives.
However, the brothers fought against each other and killed each other, which made Emperor Qingyuan so sad that he fainted and left the important affairs of the government to Princess Yuanhu.
This is the ‘truth’ that is spread out after being modified with Spring and Autumn brushwork.
Yesterday, the princes and grandsons who were in high positions were today sinners who were imprisoned until death. None of the princes were willing to accept this.
It’s okay if the relatives are incompetent. If they don’t give in, they can only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.
But the third prince is different.
The third prince has a royal concubine and his mother's family is a powerful official and has great strength. Not long ago, the third prince also reached an agreement with the left general of the city defense army...
Now that Emperor Qingyuan is unconscious again, it looks like a good time.
The third prince walked around the third prince's mansion with a cold face. The lamp in the study room burned from dark to dawn. When the first ray of morning light fell on the table, the third prince burned the letter in his hand to ashes.
good!
If my father is in the first grade of junior high school, he will be in the fifteenth grade!
For the sake of my mother and concubine, for my grandfather’s family, and for the power and throne, there’s no harm in fighting for it!
"In this case, the master must hurry up, otherwise when the emperor wakes up..."
If Emperor Qingyuan wakes up, then the third prince will definitely usurp the throne and plot rebellion. Although there is no precedent for killing a prince in this dynasty, who dares to bet?
After making up his mind, the third prince looked for a good opportunity to leave the third prince's mansion secretly, and quickly joined forces with the left general of the city's defenders.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he led his army into the palace. There was a sound of killing all around the palace. Emperor Qingyuan was half lying on the bed, looking sick and sighing.
What evil had he done?
How could you raise such a rebellious son?
"Father, the imperial doctor told me that you must not be angry again! You don't have to worry, the Nine Emperors Sister is still here, and she will definitely not let the Third Emperor Brother succeed."
The seventh prince sat beside the bed, patiently comforting Emperor Qingyuan.
"Um."
Emperor Qingyuan was not worried. There were dozens of secret guards in the room. Even if the third prince broke in, he would not be able to do anything.
But Xiaoqi is right, he still has Jiaojiao!
It was definitely not his fault for raising these useless sons. It was all instigated by the court officials and the blood of the mother and concubine who gave birth to them was not good enough.
He raised Jiaojiao with his own hands. Look how good this daughter is!
Emperor Qingyuan felt better and looked better. He asked again, "If I pass my position to Jiaojiao, how will you treat me?"
Seventh Prince:???
Father, is this what the hell you can ask me?
"My son, I will definitely assist my royal sister well."
"Those brothers before you have all fallen into trouble, and you are the prince who is most likely to inherit the throne. Do you really have no objections?" Emperor Qingyuan asked again.
The Seventh Prince quickly bowed his head and knelt down in a panicked manner, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
You are really my good father~
If you ask me this, aren't you putting me in a fire to roast me?
If you want to kill me, just say so!
"My son and I have no different intentions."
The Seventh Prince said solemnly: "My son, I know that my talent is dull and my character is weak, and I cannot bear the heavy responsibility of the Wei Dynasty. The Nine Emperors sisters respect and obey their parents and brothers and sisters, and they love to teach their younger brothers and sisters, and they have the ability to be emperors. There is no relationship between brothers and sisters." People fight against her."
The Seventh Prince almost swore that he had absolutely no intention of seizing the throne.
Emperor Qingyuan then nodded with satisfaction, "Get up and leave you to Jiaojiao. I can rest assured."
He knew that with this disease, he might not live long.
The imperial doctor told him not to worry and worry, and not to get angry. He also told him to take medicine on time every day and get plenty of rest.
How can the emperor have any rest time?
In order not to lose his life span and to see the day when the Wei Dynasty prospered, he decided to meditate early!
As soon as he finished speaking, the third prince led his army in, holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, and his clothes were stained with blood.
He originally wanted to go into the house to find Yuxi, but he didn't expect to see Emperor Qingyuan and the Seventh Prince awake.
The third prince's expression immediately changed, and he sneered, "Please ask your father to write an edict of passing the throne to your son, so as not to make another joke about father and son killing each other after brothers fighting each other."
Emperor Qingyuan tapped the edge of the bed and said calmly: "Do you still dare to kill me?"
"Father, don't force me to do this. It's not impossible for me to do this kind of thing."
The third prince's expression became more and more arrogant.
He is young and strong, has military power in his hands, and has every advantage.
Emperor Qingyuan was too old and sick to get out of bed, and the seventh prince was still a weakling who could beat ten at once.
Who can stop him!
The more he thought about it, the brighter the third prince's smile became, "Father, stop struggling to death, don't you see, the entire palace is under my control!"
I?
Emperor Qingyuan took a deep breath and clenched his hands.
Where is his sword?
He is going to chop this son off!!!
"It's all under your control. Brother Three Emperors is too arrogant and looks forward to his own glory!"
Shen Jiao's soft voice sounded outside the hall, and at the same time, a cold arrow pierced the third prince's right armband, and the sword in his hand instantly fell to the ground.
Shen Jiao walked closer, holding a long bow in her hand. It was obvious that the arrow just came from her hand.
She looked at Emperor Qingyuan worriedly, "Father, you?"
"I have no problem, let me take down this criminal!" Emperor Qingyuan said grimly.
Shen Jiao nodded lightly, waved her hand, and dozens of guards rushed in to surround the third prince and take him into custody.
"impossible!"
"Where are the people!"
"Where are the people!!!"
Where are the 20,000 defenders?
Why did Shen Jiao lead the troops to come in and rescue him?
The third prince struggled and roared, his knees were kicked from behind, and he had to kneel on the ground and lower his head.
"The left general of the city defenders committed a serious crime of treason. My son has killed him in front of the palace. He also led tens of thousands of soldiers of the city defenders into the palace. The turmoil in the palace has been calmed down. Father, there is no need to worry."
Shen Jiao said slowly.
She looked at Emperor Qing Yuan's face and realized that he was really angry this time.
Emperor Qingyuan was very protective of her, and she felt a little guilty for tricking Emperor Qingyuan into being like this.
Of course, it was just a little bit of guilt, and it disappeared in an instant.
Emperor Qingyuan looked at the dusty Shen Jiao, most of his anger dissipated, and his concern and love for Shen Jiao took over, "You have worked hard along the way."
"My son and ministers are not working hard, and my father is fine if he has nothing to do."
"I'm really fine."
Emperor Qingyuan waved his hand lightly and looked at the commander of the city defense army who had captured the third prince, "Commander Lin failed to supervise the situation well. I order you to lead the army to kill the officials and participants who conspired to rebel tonight, and to kill the nine tribes."
"Take the three princes down and kill them all. The noble concubine will kill them, and their mother clan will kill the nine clans together."
Commander Lin hissed. He wanted to say that he did not kill the prince, but looking at Emperor Qingyuan's sinister eyes, he did not dare to say any more.
Shen Jiao looked at the third prince coldly and did not ask for mercy. She just sighed softly and said with a sad expression: "Father, I heard that my second brother..."