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Chapter 25 The Power-Seizing Prince Regent Dad is Ruthless and Ruthless 25

Chapter 25 The regent’s father is ruthless when he seizes power 25

That night, the queen sent troops to attack the regent's palace.

The flaming arrow landed in the palace, bringing up clouds of flames.

Inside and outside the palace, soldiers were dispatched for defense, and attendants fetched water and put out the fire.

Someone also took advantage of the chaos and quietly carried the young master of the palace out of the palace. He walked into the night and turned the corner to outsiders. The man hid his face and entered the palace gate with the child in his arms.

At Yin o'clock the next day, the sky was still dark and the autumn wind was blowing.

The regent led his troops into the capital.

The city gates were opened wide to welcome the arrival of the regent.

Before the people woke up and cheered, the regent's cavalry rushed straight to the palace.

In the palace, the sleeping queen and the prince hurriedly got up, put on their coats and rushed to the palace gate without waiting for the grand ceremony to change clothes.

The palace gate was closed tightly, and wooden pillars weighing thousands of pounds were used to block the palace gate. Up and down the palace gate, everyone carried bows and arrows.

The queen's maid held the sleeping baby, and the queen stopped the prince who was walking forward. "Prince, you should not appear at such a moment. You must inherit the throne and there must be no stain."

I glanced at the direction of the wing, and saw that the imperial doctors had been guarding me all the time, and they drank the Ganoderma lucidum and Snow Lotus decoction to the point of death.

The queen's eyes were deep, "Child over there, since you stayed, if my side fails, you will pass the matter to me. You can still hold on to your life."

The prince frowned, "Mother--"

The queen stretched out her hand to stop any unnecessary words, "Keep the green hills here, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Prince, you should think twice before you act in the future." After saying that, she left in a hurry.

The prince was blocked by the attendants outside the door, "Mother! Queen!"

The queen walked into the night with a high posture.

Torches illuminate the palace before dawn.

"What's going on now?" the queen asked.

"Queen, the guard at the north gate opened the palace gate wide. A team from the regent's side has already entered through the north gate. Our people can't hold on for long," said the deputy general of the guard.

The palace guards were guarded by many forces, and she only had 2,000 men in her hands. It was too risky.

"Where are the people from the Minister of War?"

"Queen, he has rebelled," the lieutenant said.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it.

The only bargaining chips in her hands are her children and the enemy's troops.

The queen herself thinks it's ridiculous, but if they don't give it a try, they will be kicked off the platform and bound for the rest of their lives.

The queen took a deep breath and was helped up to the palace.

Under the city gate, two teams of soldiers and horses carried battering rams and hit the palace gate. The palace door was hit with a "bang" and "bang" sound, and the small gap that was knocked open was quickly pushed back from the inside.

It is only a matter of time before the palace door is opened.

The regent was sitting on a horse, wearing armor and being protected by guards at the front and rear. He looked calm and confident of victory.

The queen bowed her head, her phoenix eyes were raised high, and she looked at the regent below the city. She held the baby high and shouted, "Liu Wang! Who do you think this is?"

"This is your two-month-old baby! Boy!"

"You step even half a step into the palace, and your child will fall into pieces under the city walls."

Her voice was high and thin, like a tough thread cutting throats and flesh in the night illuminated by torches.

The regent raised his head with a mocking look on his face, stared at the crying child in the queen's hand, and laughed. Suddenly he took out the bow and arrow from his back, quickly nocked the bow and shot.

The speed was too fast, and no one was waiting for reaction.

The queen was stunned, unable to believe that there was such a father. When her eyes caught the arrow, she wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late.

The sharp arrow pierced the shoulder bone, and the queen staggered back two steps. The baby she was holding in her hand lost control and fell down the wall.

The crying baby was hit at the foot of the city and made no sound.

The silk cloth of the package was stained with blood, and blood dripped from under the package.

The regent didn't even look at the child on the ground. He burst open the city gate and led his army on horseback to attack.

Thousands of troops and horses entered the palace gate, and there was a sound of fighting.

At the city gate, the queen was dying, "Inform...the prince."

Grandma cried loudly, sensing the change in the person in her hands, and knelt down and kowtowed, "I accept my order." She got up and ran in the night.

Behind her, the queen's pupils shone with the darkness of the sky, and the starless and moonless night hid the wind and rain.

The prince got the news and broke into the wing, but was shocked by the scene inside: the room was densely packed with secret guards holding swords, the cold blades shining on people. The doctors were kneeling on the ground, discussing the prescription with sad faces.

On the bed at the head of the throne, under the bulging quilt, lay their master, Princess Qianqian.

The attendant followed him and stood in front of the bed, staring at him with a cold look in his eyes like a lone wolf attacking.

At that moment, the prince understood everything: these people had always been with the princess. From the beginning to the end, there was no possibility of the princess being held hostage.

The guards who were originally guarding outside the wing were all eliminated, quietly and without any notice.

The prince fell to the ground, lost in thought: It's over, it's all over.

This wishful thinking and wishful thinking operation ended in failure without any suspense.

In the middle palace, the regent suddenly appeared in front of the courtyard gate, looking cold and staring at the prince intently.

The prince turned his head and looked at him in a daze.

The regent strode into the courtyard, without even looking at the stupid prince on the ground, he stepped into the room.

"Your Majesty!" A voice from inside the house cried, "Your Majesty! Please save the princess. Princess, she, she..."

The regent looked at the person on the bed. The floating dust on the bed was as white as paper and there was no color.

Lift the person up from the bed, caress the face gently, and tuck the messy hair behind the ears.

The touch on my hand gave me a dry and cold feeling.

The Prince Regent tentatively touched his nose, and subconsciously, he held his breath. Under his nose, there was only a weak breath.

Real energy is as silky as silk.

The regent looked at the floating dust in his arms, his eyes closed tightly and his face turned pale.

Suiying knelt beside him, holding up a piece of paper, with tears in his eyes, "This is the suicide note written by the princess the night before."

The night before, Fuchen couldn't sleep, and was followed by the four treasures of the study. He wrote this:

"You and I know each other, and it fell into the crown prince's conspiracy, and he finally got it."

"My name is Fuchen, not because my life is as light as dust and goes away with the wind. It means that I am a flower and a world, and a tree is floating in the world."

"Brush it frequently to avoid dust."

That night, Fuchen in front of the candlelight thought about the time when Nanshan's cultivation took shape, and he happened to meet the Lord God returning from a catastrophe. He was given the name "Fuchen" by the Lord and was taken into the Heavenly Palace.

The message is: practice well and don’t have distracting thoughts.

But she is the laziest fairy in the Divine Lord's Mansion. She is good at eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.

Thinking of this, Fuchen glanced at the shadow. This person occasionally had the shadow of the Divine Lord.

However, the divine king is sitting in the heavenly palace of the vast world, so how could he come to this small world?

Fuchen smiled at him.

When Suiying saw the smile, he was stunned as if he was electrocuted, and then slowly showed a smile, reluctantly, trying his best to appear calm.

The floating dust dipped in ink and continued to write, "I am bestowed upon you with a thousand words, which is your recognition and blessing for me."

"I love so much."

"Dad, you are clumsy in speech, awkward in behavior, and don't care about merit or fame."

"As your first child, my life and death will be a pity for you."

"The Ninth Five Supreme Beings are all here for you and me. If we complete it together, it will be the best ending."

"Don't feel sorry for me."

"There is a rumor among the people that the boy's destiny is that a boy who makes a mistake in heaven will be punished in the lower world. When the punishment period comes, he will return to heaven."

"That's how I am."

"Remember it often and don't be sad."

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(End of chapter)


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