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Chapter 8 The Prince and the Emperor

"Erlang, be patient for a moment. I will notify your uncle and let him move around. Also, it's time for your dead soldiers to come out and see the blood."

The queen was like a poisonous snake at this moment, her eyes flashing with a cold light.

Ximenguang's mouth showed a cruel smile:

"I will inform those ministers that even if they do not kill him, they will drive him out of the palace. As long as he leaves the palace, we have the final say how he dies!"

"Yeah~ Also, you must not ask about Pan Yinlian's situation. The poison we administered is colorless and odorless, and the imperial doctors have not been able to detect it for many years. Although His Majesty has suspicions, there is no real evidence. And you have not broken His Majesty's bottom line.

There’s nothing to be afraid of.”

"Haier knows that Pan Yinlian and I are just a transaction between their father and daughter."

Ximen Guang was also secretly glad that he was not greedy for his sister-in-law's beauty, because he knew that once the taboo was broken, no one could save him!

It doesn't matter if the method is cruel, but if it messes up Chang Lun, it will violate the emperor's bottom line!

Therefore, he and Pan Yinlian were just a transaction of interests, or in other words, a transaction with Pan Yinlian's father, the prime minister of the dynasty!

"Oh~ let's start taking action~ I will help you in the cold palace."

"Yes, Queen Mother."



The Grand Prince's Palace.

Ximen Hao stood with his hands folded, his head slightly lowered, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Outside the door, in addition to some eunuchs and maids, there is also a team of awesome golden guards! They are also Ximen Potian's personal bodyguards.

There is also Wang Hong, and a eunuch whose strength is unknown, a loyal servant of the emperor.

In front of him, there is this familiar yet unfamiliar emperor, looking at him like a thief.

"Is everything okay?"

Ximen Potian suddenly spoke.

"Hmm~ It's almost done."

Ximen Hao's voice was a little hoarse.

"Do you hate me?"

"Don't dare."

"Really? But I feel deep resentment from you."

Ximen Potian turned around and sat on the chair, looking at his eldest son calmly.

Ximen Hao suddenly looked at the other person, looked directly into the other person's eyes, and said in a low voice:

"I'm unwilling! I hate it! But I can't blame others! I can only blame myself for being incompetent! But God has given me a chance to do a new job. I just want to say three words: Fuck him! Mother!"

"Ha! It's so vulgar! But I like it! Hahaha! Fuck! Him! Mother! It's interesting."

Ximen Potian looked at his familiar yet unfamiliar son with great interest. For some reason, he felt a little strange.

"Thank you, Father, for the compliment."

Ximen Hao accepted it shamelessly.

He knew the emperor Ximen Potian's temper from his memory, and he disliked cowardly people the most.

"Hahaha……"

Ximen Potian raised his head and laughed, but he stopped smiling in an instant and looked straight at Ximen Hao:

"Are you my son?"

Ximen Hao's expression remained unchanged and he saluted:

"If you say yes, then it is no. Because you are the emperor of Qing State. As the saying goes: you have the final say on your territory."

"What a great place for me to make the decision! Unfortunately, sometimes I can't make the decision. Do you know that killing a guard without authorization is a serious crime. Although you were confused at the time, it would be a headache for those ministers to impeach me. Alas! It's too late.

, everything is too late. If you were like this three years ago, I would be relieved."

Ximen Potian looked at his eldest son with regret.

"Father, as the saying goes: Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully the young to be poor. What's more, I am not a young man, nor am I poor. Who knows what will happen in the future? Father, as long as you don't order to chop off the head of my son.

, you will be satisfied one day."

Ximen Potian narrowed his eyes. If he hadn't been able to tell that the other person was indeed his son and that his soul was no different, he would really not have believed that the person in front of him was the eldest prince he looked down upon.

Ximen Hao looked at the other person without fear. He clearly understood that an emperor, an emperor who could cultivate and fight, did not like to see the timid side of his son.

"Who opened up your meridians? Why do you practice cultivation? Tell me and I will save your life."

Ximen Potian said, and a pressure enveloped Ximen Hao.

Ximen Hao's expression changed and he took a step back, but still gritted his teeth and held on, saluting:

"I don't know. I was on the verge of death at that time. I was fed a pill in a hazy state, and then received a burst of vitality and a skill. Who are the rest? Why?

I don’t know anything. Maybe he is a god?”

Ximen Potian looked straight at Ximen Hao, trying to see something in the other person's eyes.

Unfortunately, nothing can be seen except a hint of depth.

"Hahaha! Maybe this is your chance?"

He stood up laughing and walked towards the door.

"Farewell to my father."

Ximen Hao bowed and saluted.

Ximen Potian suddenly stopped again, without looking back, and said calmly:

"Although the climate in the north is cold, it can also temper a person's will. Tomorrow I will issue an order for you to go to Donglin City to recuperate. There is also a villa I left behind back then."

After saying that, he walked out.

"Get off! Go back to the palace..."

Ximen Hao's heart moved. In his memory, it was when Ximen Potian was in Donglin City that he met his mother in this body and then had the eldest prince.

However, I have little impression of my long-dead mother.

Donglin City~ I’ve heard of it~ I’ve never been to it... Oh! You fucking eldest prince! Why are you thinking about all these things in the palace? You don’t even understand some interpersonal relationships. No wonder you will die if you become the prince.

!

Ximen Hao scolded the dead Ximen Hao, and was even angry that the other party wasted such a good condition.

Suddenly, he slowly raised his head, a bright light flashed through his deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Your Majesty, you are very confused, aren't you? Hehe! As long as Master Hao is alive, everything belongs to me!"

He now regarded himself as the future emperor of the Qing Kingdom.

All efforts will lead to the throne of the emperor! He does not want to experience death again!



"Your Majesty, you are very confused."

Wu Sheng, middle-aged appearance, beardless, loyal servant of the emperor.

Hmm~ His name is very domineering, but unfortunately, the most domineering thing about him is gone.

He is the most trusted eunuch around the emperor.

Ximen Potian sat on the chair in the study room, rubbing his forehead with one hand.

"Alas~ It's too late, everything is too late. Dalang's current changes will only cause a fight in the palace, and even spread to all the civil and military ministers. Then the Qing Kingdom will be completely in chaos."

"Your Majesty is not troubled about this, but whether you should keep the eldest prince or not."

Wu Sheng said while making tea for the emperor.

"well……"

Ximen Potian sighed, leaned on the chair, and said leisurely:

"Today's Da Lang is better than Er Lang. I see forbearance and ambition in his eyes. Unfortunately, the entire palace, and even the whole country, hopes that he will die and that Er Lang will succeed. Do you know, I can see from Da Lang's eyes

I saw myself from back then.”

"Hasn't His Majesty already decided? Let the eldest prince become a free king."

"I didn't make him king~"

Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows. The emperor had not made him a king, so he still had a glimmer of hope for the eldest prince.

"Wu Sheng, tell me, who saved Dalang?"

Ximen Potian changed the topic.

"Your Majesty, I don't know. Why don't you ask Eunuch Hai? He has been guarding the palace."

Wu Sheng lowered his head and said.

"He? Forget it, let's draft an edict. Issue the edict early tomorrow morning, directly block the mouths of those ministers, and let Da Lang secretly go to Donglin City in the north to escape."

"Yes, Your Majesty."


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