After this period of heavy blows, the emperor's energy and energy were low, his body was extremely weak, and his face looked very old, like an old man in his twilight years.
This situation was not only due to the tragic death of the prince, but also due to taking a large amount of elixirs, which caused the accumulation of erysipelas in the body, forming a vicious cycle.
The emperor sat on the dragon chair, and Zhenle gently pressed the emperor's temples.
This is something that countless princes and princesses want to do, but are not qualified to do so.
The atmosphere in the palace was very depressing.
The old eunuch stood in the corner with his eyebrows lowered and his mood was very low. From time to time he looked up at the two people on the dragon chair, thinking that something was about to happen.
"Zhenle, your royal brothers were all killed by traitors. My father is heartbroken. Who will inherit the throne in the future? Tell me your opinion." The emperor asked slowly, his voice a little weak.
, the body is weak to a certain extent.
Hearing what his father asked, Zhenle smiled and said, "It is my father who makes the decision on this matter. I dare not say anything."
"Zhenle, you are my father's good child. You have already reached this level. Do you want to continue?"
The emperor looked very tired, but more importantly, he was in disbelief. Perhaps when he learned about it, he really didn't expect that there would be such ruthless people among his children, who completely ignored their brotherhood and killed them all.
Zhenle was stunned for a moment, her movements stagnant, then she smiled and continued to press the emperor's head gently, but this time it was not massaging, but sliding her nails with her nails, as if she was playing with a rubber ball, thinking about where to start.
of.
"When did Father know about it?"
"Well... let me think about it, it seems that there is no flaw. Please tell me where the flaw is, so that I can cover it up in the future."
Zhenle did not feel panic, but showed a sense of amusement.
When the emperor saw that Zhenle not only had no intention of repenting, but also said these words, he was very disappointed. He didn't even know why Zhenle became like this and what happened?
If he knew what was going on, maybe he wouldn't think so.
"Forget it, it's better not to think about it. Now that you know it, it's time for a showdown. Father, you know why I did all this. Why don't you write an imperial edict and give up the throne? My son and minister can be called
She is the first female emperor of the Dayuan Dynasty."
"And father, you can enjoy your old age in peace."
Zhenle has long wanted to control the entire Dayuan Dynasty. Now that the time has come, she doesn't want to hide it. What can she do after seeing that it's already too late.
She has grown from being powerless, and no one can stop her.
"Haha..." The emperor laughed, obviously very weak, but he seemed to be in control, "Zhenle, you still think too much. You think you can kill all your royal brothers."
To become the empress of the Dayuan Dynasty, no... you think too simply."
Zhenle frowned.
I didn't understand what the emperor meant.
Are you struggling to your death?
The emperor said slowly: "Throughout the ages, all dynasties have arranged for a prince to be trained by the most virtuous and respected people in the world. When you kept killing the emperor's brother, I had already thought that such a day would come."
"So, your desire to become an empress is just a dream after all."
"During the time when I summoned you, I had already drafted the royal decree and sent it out. Your position is not stable."
Snap!
Zhenle grabbed the emperor's head with five fingers, her eyes full of ferocity.
"You are looking for death."
The emperor said: "Do you want to kill your father? Let me tell you, if you dare to kill your father, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."
Phew!
Zhenle exerted a little force with her five fingers, and the emperor's head shattered like a watermelon with a bang.
The old eunuch standing below remained motionless, then knelt down and said:
"Meet the Empress."
Zhenle had a gloomy face and threw the emperor's body aside, with his hands behind his back and a stern look in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come and kill as many as you come."
Domineering and leaky.
Killing intent boils.
Zhenle has endured this for several years. What she wants is to turn the Dayuan Dynasty upside down.
revenge!
Let the hatred in your heart be released.
The old eunuch's mind was controlled by Zhenle. If he had not been controlled, he would definitely scream...
Oh My God.
Princess Zhenle, are you completely crazy? You have no control over the army, and you are still a girl. Who can subdue you?
It's just a pity.
The old eunuch has no real thoughts of his own.
Even if it is a trap, you can only admit that you are unlucky.
West Palace Courtyard!
Concubine Xian lived a fairly comfortable life. Although he had always abused Zhenle, in any case, it makes sense for a mother to be more valuable than a daughter, because Zhenle took the initiative to get close to the emperor and won his trust, which made life easier for Concubine Xian.
Got up.
Originally... Concubine Xian was worried that Zhenle would snitch on the emperor because of her previous abuse.
But soon...
After she knew that Zhenle had not snitched, she was completely relaxed and even more proud. She thought to herself that even if she had ten nerves, she would not dare to speak ill of herself in front of the emperor.
Just when Concubine Xian was thinking about things, a figure that made her very unhappy appeared. When she saw Zhenle, whose clothes were stained with blood, she scolded:
"How do you behave like this?"
Zhenle didn't hear Concubine Xian's words.
Looking at the familiar buildings around me.
"The architecture here has not changed over the years."
She ignored Concubine Xian and looked at herself. This act of ignoring made Concubine Xian completely furious and ordered the slaves around her.
"Send her out."
I didn't dare to let people beat me out like in the past.
No matter what, Zhenle's status has indeed risen.
The slaves were a little nervous when they heard their master's order, but they still walked over.
"I remember you, you were the one who spat on me, right?" Zhenle looked at one of the slaves walking towards her and asked calmly.
The slave girl frowned, wondering what she wanted to do.
Come to think of it, I was a little too gentle in the past.
"Princess Zhenle, you are my slave." The slave said, not feeling anything wrong. She didn't believe she could be treated in any other way.
The words just fell.
Bang!
Princess Zhenle slapped her palm out, and the slave was instantly slapped into the distance, and then exploded with a bang, and blood fell into the courtyard, sprinkling all over the ground.
"ah!"
There were exclamations.
The slaves looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. To them, everything in front of them was like seeing a ghost. How could it be possible? How dare she kill someone.
"What do you want to do?" Concubine Xian shouted loudly.
Zhenle smiled and said: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. If I were not worried that you would affect my plan, you would not be alive now."
"What did you say?" For some reason, Concubine Xian found Zhenle in front of her and became very frightened. She took a few steps back in fear, "If you dare to hurt me, the Holy One will not let you go."
"There are many ways to torture you in my mind, but when I can do it, I really want to let you die right now." Zhenle smiled, then looked at the slaves who were already afraid of her, "Give you a chance.
, use the same method you used to abuse me to abuse her."
The slaves were panicked.
At a loss.
And just when they were in a daze.
Zhenle's eyes grew colder, she raised her hand, and her powerful cultivation burst out. A slave standing not far away floated in the air, as if someone had strangled her neck, kicked her legs, and her face turned livid.
Click!
A crisp voice came.
The slave's neck tilted, and with a bang, she fell to the ground, motionless, having been killed by Zhenle.
"I don't like waiting, otherwise she will be your fate." Zhenle said.
What seemed like a gentle exchange actually made the slaves extremely frightened and frightened. They had never thought that Princess Zhenle could be so terrifying.
Simply devilish.
No...more terrifying than the devil.
When Concubine Xian saw the slaves walking towards her, she said angrily: "Zhenle, if you dare to do this to me, the Holy Emperor will not let you go."
"Haha..." Zhenle laughed, "I personally sent that old guy on his way, and he seemed to love me very much, but why didn't he show up when I was desperate and let you humiliate me, beat and scold me, I
Sister Cuirong was chopped into meat paste by you and fed to the dogs. I swore a long time ago that you will pay the price."
"Now the opportunity has come. I already have unrivaled strength. Who dares to stop me?"
When she said these words.
Concubine Xian was shocked, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she heard. Then she thought of the blood stains on Zhenle's body when she came, and roared heartbreakingly.
"You...can't die well."
soon.
Screams came.
Zhenle laughed, seeing the scene in front of her, the hatred accumulated deep in her heart seemed to be completely released. The kind of relief can only be imagined after experiencing those painful things and finally being released.
…
The emperor was killed by thieves, shocking the world.
And the murderer paid the price.
It turned out to be Zhao Zhenle, the princess of the imperial dynasty.
This situation was so shocking that everyone's eyes almost popped out. For them, it was difficult to believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes. After all, this was patricide.
At the same time, those princes were also killed by Zhenle, and they were your brothers.
This can all be done.
And the most terrifying thing is that she killed all the princes of the dynasty with just one person's power. Such methods are already demonic, no... this is an existence even more terrifying than demons.
The heart is really evil.
Everyone knows that Zhao Zhenle practices the "Nine Nether Divine Canon", a peerless magical skill that has been lost for thousands of years. It has no human emotions and its demonic nature is deeply ingrained and difficult to eradicate.
Dajue Temple.
The last prince of the dynasty was sent here to be trained by divine monks.
"The Holy One has been harmed by Zhao Zhenle. The Holy Apostle is here. Prince, from now on you are the Holy One. Now we should summon all the heroes in the world to destroy the witch Zhao Zhenle and restore peace to the world. The prince needs to come forward for this matter."
The holy monk knew that there would be a catastrophe next.
Zhao Zhenle, who practices the "Nine Nether Divine Canon", has become the most terrifying existence in the world and wants to eliminate her.