Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Yuan Jing struggled continuously, trying to get up from the ground, but when he had just raised his calves halfway, he was kicked down by Li Miaozhen again.

"Kaiguang, how dare you do this to me... I am the father of Lin'an and Huaiqing..."

"Hey, didn't you just announce in public that my engagement with them was annulled?"

When the princes heard this, they were shocked. Some of the illegitimate princes secretly blamed them, saying, "If you want to die, then die. Why don't you leave a way for your sons to live?"

“Open… the light…”

"coming."

Chu Pingsheng interrupted his mumbling and looked outside the palace, only to see Mu Nanzhi on the left, Chu Caiwei on the right, and behind them were Princess Yu and Lin'an, who was constantly rubbing his head with a painful expression on his face.

No one was surprised to see Mu Nanzhi, Chu Caiwei, and Lin'an present, but what was the purpose of inviting Princess Yu over?

The ministers were puzzled.

Only Huaiqing and Wang Zhenwen seemed to be thinking about something.

"Brother, mother."

Lin'an looked at the royal family on her left, then at Yuan Jing who was lying on the ground. She was about to heartlessly plead for her father, but Concubine Chen walked out quickly, pulled her aside and covered her mouth.

Chu Pingsheng ignored her and said to Yuan Jing, "Aren't you very curious about why Xu Pingfeng and Wei Yuan concealed my identity from you? Now I will tell you the truth. Do you remember that more than a year ago, the daughter of Prince Yu eloped with a monk from Qinglong Temple? Yes, that monk was me."

Yuan Jing opened his eyes wide.

Lin'an, who had just stood firm and was touching the back of his head where Sun Xuanji had hit him and complaining in a low voice, stared at him for a moment when he heard these words. His eyes rolled back, his body straightened, and he fainted again.

She slept with her cousin's man, who was very close to her. How could she not feel dizzy after such a blow? !
All the ministers and royal family members except Wang Zhenwen and Huaiqing were horrified. After all, this matter had far-reaching implications and caused a sensation. Not only did the noble group headed by Prince Yu fall, but Prince Yu was also hit hard and died in depression.

The monk who performed the consecration was the one who abducted Princess Pingyang?! This is too bizarre.

They thought of many possibilities, but they had never thought of this possibility, because Kaiguang was a third-grade Vajra when he first appeared. If the monk who abducted Princess Pingyang had such a high level of cultivation, would he still need to elope with someone? As long as he was willing to return to secular life, Prince Yu would be eager to have an extraordinary strong man as his arm.

Although no one knows what happened in between, since the monk who performed the consecration ceremony admitted that he was the one, it should be true. This also explains why he asked Chu Caiwei to invite Princess Yu to the Golden Palace.

It was not until she became the focus of everyone's attention that the woman who had lost her daughter and then her husband recovered from the shock. No wonder the monk went to see her every once in a while under the pretext of checking on her illness. It turned out that he was the man who abducted Pingyang.

"You...you are Henghui?"

Her chest rose and fell violently, and she raised her fingers tremblingly. Her slightly pale mouth opened and closed again: "You...you came back to the capital...where is Pingyang?"

"Pingyang...is dead."

died?

Everyone in the hall was shocked. People like Zhu Guangzhao and Chen Shutong only knew that Pingyang disobeyed the order and eloped out of the city with the monks from Qinglong Temple. As for what happened afterwards, they had no idea.

Princess Yu took two steps back, her body swayed, and she fainted. Xu Lingyue was prepared and hurriedly supported her.

"Dead, Pingyang is dead..."

Although Princess Yu had a premonition, guessing is one thing, and hearing the news of her daughter's death with her own ears is another. She calmed down, tears in her red eyes: "She's dead... How did she die?"

"Killed to death."

"By whom?"

"Of course it's him."

Everyone followed his gaze and saw Emperor Yuan Jing lying slumped in the center of the hall.

Did the emperor kill Pingyang?
Princess Yu shook her head gently: "How is it possible? Impossible... Impossible!"

She clearly remembered that after Prince Yu resigned due to the attack of the civil service group, the Emperor had visited the prince's palace more than once. He was very concerned about the couple and sent many people to look for them.

Chu Pingsheng said, "How is it impossible? Why did Yuan Jing's imperial decree of marriage arrive at Prince Yu's mansion just after Pingyang fell in love with me and shared this secret with Lin'an? It was just to use this as an excuse to expose my relationship with Pingyang so that the civil servant group could use it as a handle to attack Prince Yu and force him to resign."

Zhu Guangzhao and others broke out in cold sweats when they heard this, thinking that it was true that serving the king was like serving a tiger, as even his own niece was being used.

They did not doubt what the monk said because it was indeed in line with the style of the emperor.

Princess Yu looked over and said, "Your Majesty, is that so?"

At this moment, Yuan Jing finally understood why Xu Pingfeng wanted to laugh at him, because Kai Guang came here for revenge, and he could let everyone go except him, and there was no way he could shake hands and make peace with him.

"Don't listen to him trying to stir up trouble."

Of course, he wouldn't admit it easily.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, such an unqualified person for an emperor. Yuan Jing, Zhang Fengping and Earl of Pingyuan have not been found until today, right?"

He clapped his hands in mockery.

Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan walked in from outside, each holding a person in their hands. They were the former Minister of War Zhang Feng and Pingyuan Earl Zhang Jinqing who had been missing for a long time. It was obvious that the two had not been treated preferentially enough. They had disheveled hair, pale faces, and looked at people timidly.

"Zhang Feng?"

"Mr. Pingyuan?"

The ministers screamed in surprise.

"That's right. I was the one who murdered the Pingyuan Earl family. The reason was that Yuan Jing ordered Pingyuan Earl to kill me and Pingyang in order to break the spirit of Prince Yu and prevent this capable, experienced, and prestigious brother from taking his place and sitting on the throne."

Seeing Princess Yu's bewildered look, Chu Pingsheng had to patiently recount how Pingyang had sought help from Zhang Feng, who was in charge of the Yazi organization, in order to avoid being tracked down by the sorcerers of the Imperial Observatory and the government. Later, he was framed by Zhang Yi and the son of the Earl of Pingyuan, and committed suicide by swallowing a hairpin to avoid humiliation.

"Because of my great fortune, I was resurrected and gained a strong body. I returned to the city for revenge. After exterminating Pingyuanbo's entire family, I brought him and Zhang Feng to Wei Yuan, wanting to give him a chance to fulfill his ambitions for the country and the people. Unexpectedly, this eunuch chose justice over love and ignored it to protect the queen. Of course, he did not kill them to silence them, but only ordered Yang Yan to secretly imprison Zhang Feng and Pingyuanbo."

He paused for a moment and glanced at Yuan Jing: "If Buddhism wins today, everything will be fine. If Buddhism loses, Wei Yuan knows he will die, so he has already made instructions and ordered Yang Yan to hand the person over to me as a witness. So you see, I said that Wei Yuan knew he was just leaving first and was going to hell to wait for you. Wasn't that right?"

After saying this, he turned to look at the depressed Pingyuanbo and the other two and said, "Pingyuanbo, am I right?"

Zhang Jinqing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, both are correct."

He was still tough when he was just caught by Chu Pingsheng, but not now. The reason is very simple. Yuan Jing is dead and the monk has achieved super-level status. Now he only hopes to die quickly and has no more extravagant hopes.

Princess Yu was trembling all over, her face was pale, and she pointed at Yuan Jing and said, "Prince Yu has never had the idea of ​​rebelling against his superiors or plotting to take the throne. Why are you so cruel? Why?! He is your biological brother, Pingyang...she is your niece!"

Officials: “…”

Su Su kept shaking her head behind Li Miaozhen. Back then, Prince Yu joined hands with Wang Zhenwen to attack the Xu Party, and his father and his entire family died tragically because of being implicated. Now, Prince Yu was harmed by his brother and ended up like this. It was such a huge irony.

Lin'an had recovered a little, but fainted again when he heard this.

Just now she slept with her best friend's man, and now she found out that her own father was in control of everything and even ordered people to kill Pingyang. Among all the people present, she was the most hurt and embarrassed one except Princess Yu.

"No, you are wrong. Pingyang is not his niece at all, and Prince Yu is not his biological brother."

This sentence confused everyone present. They didn't know whether they had heard it wrong or there was something wrong with the monk.

"Yuan Jing"'s face was still tense just now, but now it collapsed.

Chu Pingsheng took out the skull beads given to him by Princess Yu, threw them on the ground, and pointed with one finger.

"Do you still remember this? He gave Prince Yu a Buddhist instrument to calm his mind and nourish his soul. You give it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of black mist rose from the surface of the Buddhist beads and intertwined in the air to form a ghost with three faces, which frightened the surrounding ministers so much that they stumbled back.

"Look at them, do they look familiar?"

Even an experienced person like Wang Zhenwen couldn't help but whisper in surprise: "Huai...King?"

Huaiqing, the prince and others saw the remaining soul of Yuan Jing facing them.

"Father...Emperor?"

As for Princess Yu, no one knows Prince Yu better than her.

"This...what on earth is going on?"

"This item is made of human bones and contains the remnant soul. It may help the monks to improve their cultivation, but ordinary people will only suffer from it. Imagine what would happen if Prince Yu wore this item for a long time, considering his mental state at that time?"

After hearing this, Princess Yu thought for a moment and her expression changed again. Indeed, Prince Yu had originally believed in Buddhism and his condition had improved, but ever since Yuan Jing gave him the Buddhist beads, his temper suddenly became violent, and he became weaker and weaker as time went on, and eventually he died.

"You...it's you who killed Prince Yu! Why did you do this? Why!"

She rushed to Yuan Jing and tore his dragon robe with all her strength.

"Why do you do this?" Chu Pingsheng sneered, "Because he is not Yuan Jing."

Not Yuan Jing?

He said the emperor is not Yuan Jing?

Everyone had a stunned look on their faces, even Huaiqing, Wang Zhenwen and others, whose strange souls overflowed from the Buddhist beads and realized that something unexpected had happened to Yuan Jing, couldn't help but stare in amazement.

Princess Yu said, "He's not Yuan Jing? Then who is he?"

Chu Pingsheng said: "He is Yuan Jing's father, Zhende."

Joan of Arc?

Zhu Guangzhao exclaimed in shock: "Emperor Zhend? How... is this possible?!"

Not to mention the ministers, concubines, princes and princesses, even people like Pingyuan Bo, Luo Yuheng, and Xu Lingyue who knew some of the hidden secrets were horrified.

Chu Caiwei, who always ate snacks when she was undecided, lost interest in eating until Xu Qian'an asked her if she brought any melon seeds, and if so, gave him a handful, and then she swallowed the fennel beans in her mouth.

"How is it possible? How is it impossible!"

Chu Pingsheng pushed his right hand forward, and a group of Seven Deadly Shadowless Evils gushed out and pierced into Emperor Yuan Jing's body. After three breaths, with a painful roar, they split into two Taoists in dragon robes. One was the Emperor Yuan Jing they were familiar with, and the other was unknown to Chu Caiwei, Xu Qian'an and others. However, old people like Empress Shangguan, Concubine Chen, Wang Zhenwen, Zhu Guangzhao, and Chen Shutong all knew him.

In fact, Yuan Jing and Joan of Arc look about 60% alike, except that Joan of Arc's face is extremely pale, like a sick ghost, her eyes are lustful, and her temperament is more gloomy.

"Joan of Arc... Your Majesty? What... what is going on? Isn't he... isn't he dead?" The Minister of Revenue asked stutteringly.

Chu Pingsheng slapped the Emperor Zhende who still wanted to resist, and he went half a foot into the ground, shattering all his limbs and bones. "In the past, Zhende was obsessed with practicing Taoism in order to achieve immortality, which led to the corruption of the government in Dafeng and the people's livelihood. Facing the pressure from the Supervisor and the ministers, she had to retire early and passed the throne to Yuan Jing. Later, the head of the Earth Sect, Hei Lian, was possessed by the devil. He was also contaminated by the devil and plotted to kill his two sons. Together with Hei Lian, he prepared the Taoist secret technique of Yi Qi Hua San Qing. After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Yuan Jing learned that Wei Yuan had an ambiguous relationship with Queen Shangguan and fell into the devil's barrier. Then he took advantage of the opportunity and took over his body. The King of Zhenbei also suffered the same fate and became another of his clones. In order to avoid the Supervisor's discovery, Zhende faked her death and escaped. She continued to practice in the invisible dragon vein. One clone was stationed in the north, confronting the Wushen Sect and the Kui Clan on the surface and colluding secretly. Another clone was stationed in the capital, plotting to disperse the national destiny. Am I right, Yuan Jing?"

"You...how do you know this?"

Emperor Zhend'Arc raised his head with great effort, looking at him violently. After a moment, he came to his senses: "The soul of Black Lotus..."

Chu Pingsheng did not comment, curled his lips and continued: "The Taoist Master can transform into three pure ones without fear of backlash because he is a super-grade Taoist. You, a third-grade Taoist, practice this secret technique, and your soul is divided into three parts, and your soul power is greatly reduced. In order to make up for the loss, you can only capture the people of Dafeng to absorb their essence and soul. The reason why Pingyuanbo's human trafficking business is getting bigger and bigger and no one can stop it is because the emperor is the mastermind behind the Yazi organization. Zhang Jinqing, am I wrong?"

Pingyuan Bo wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, everything in the past was instructed by His Majesty. The healthy and spiritual people brought in from all over the country were secretly sent to the palace..."

The ministers and members of the royal family looked at each other in shock. They had never imagined that Emperor Joan of Arc would do such a heinous thing. She took over the bodies of her two sons and sucked the blood and souls of the people. She was definitely a big devil.

Chu Pingsheng felt a burning pain on his right cheek. He turned his head and saw Luo Yuheng squinting his eyes and glaring at him with hatred. Although he didn't say anything, the blame in his eyes was obvious.

Princess Yu pointed at her father-in-law and cursed, "You old beast, you actually put your hand on your own son's head. You can't atone for your sins even if you are cut into pieces."

Joan of Arc bared her teeth and shouted: "They are my children. I gave them life. Why can't they live happily for many years and die for me?"

Li Miaozhen finally digested these secrets and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh: "How can there be such a person in the world? He is really crazy and insane."

“He wanted immortality but was unwilling to give up the throne, and ended up killing his three sons in one breath. How deplorable, how deplorable…” Taoist Jinlian got Black Lotus’ soul. Although it had not been completely refined, it was already at the level of half-step third rank. However, the monk gave him a soul with its memory erased, so he did not know the conspiracy between Black Lotus and Joan of Arc.

Bai Lian said: "I remember that it is difficult for an emperor in the world to live forever. What is the meaning of his actions?"

When she asked this, Sun Xuanji, Jinlian, Luo Yuheng, Banyue Zhenren and others also realized the problem. Throughout history, there were many first-class warriors, not to mention emperors who worshipped Taoism to practice, but no one could live forever, and longevity was rare.

Chu Pingsheng said: "If you can't live forever if you have good fortune, then what if you disperse the good fortune?"

"Disperse his luck?" Bai Lian was puzzled: "How can he secure his throne if he disperses his luck?"

"Previously, Minister of Industry Liu Heng was found to have smuggled Dafeng military equipment to the three northeastern countries controlled by the Wushen Cult. Do you think that this kind of thing could have gone undetected for years without Yuan Jing's connivance?"

Wang Zhenwen was shocked and said, "In your opinion...is this what His Majesty would like to see?"

"Yes."

Chu Pingsheng said: "After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Xu Pingfeng used the art of divination to deceive the world, faked his death and escaped, and joined the Wushen Cult, appearing as a fake spiritual master. His purpose was to act as a middleman to help Emperor Yuan Jing and Saren Agu form an alliance. According to their plan, when the fate of Dafeng is broken and the Wushen Cult takes over the Central Plains, he can be like the monarchs of Jingguo, Yanguo, and Kangguo, who do not carry luck, but have the lifespan and cultivation of a first-class Taoist immortal on land. Not only can he live forever, but he can also continue to be his emperor on earth."

The ministers and the prince were shocked.

The imperial court punished officials for treason every day, but they didn't expect that the biggest traitor was in the palace, sitting on the dragon throne.

"It's a pity that Xu Pingfeng has his own thoughts. If Yuan Jing didn't destroy the government and ruin the country's fortune, how could he help the descendants of the royal family five hundred years ago to ascend to the throne? Ha, two guys who use each other."

Li Miaozhen said: "In this case, the Chuzhou bloodbath of 3,000 miles was also caused by Zhendace. No wonder he would protect the Zhenbei King to the death. It's not because he is his brother, but because he can't bear to part with a third-grade clone."

"Yes, King Zhenbei refined the blood pill to advance to the second rank, Yuan Jing coveted Yuheng Yuanyin to advance to the second rank, and with the invisible dragon vein, Jeanne's body, which has been swallowing souls and blood for many years and has already advanced to the second rank, the three elements are united, and the first rank can be achieved."

"Since Xu Qian'an killed one of his three clones, how did he advance to the first rank?"

"If my guess is correct, he swallowed the Yang Shen of the Tianzong Daoist leader."

"Tianzun? Was he swallowed?"

Li Miaozhen, Susu, Jinlian, Bailian, Banyue Zhenren and others were all shocked.

"How can it be!"

"The Heavenly Venerable was originally injured by me, and his realm is unstable. Yuan Jing practices the Taoism of the Human Sect, and Zhende practices the Taoism of the Earth Sect. They are very compatible with the Heavenly Venerable Yangshen. With the help of the dragon veins, what difficulties will there be?"

After hearing this, everything made sense. Why did Emperor Zhen Arc go beyond the limits and cause the people to suffer when she was in power? It turned out that it was all intentional. And after the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the fortunes of Dafeng began to decline again, all because Emperor Yuan Jing had been possessed by Emperor Zhen Arc and continued to advance the original plan.

And the matter of Prince Yu...

Why was Prince Yu killed by Yuan Jing even though he had done nothing out of line and just wanted to be the Prime Minister? Because after Yuan Jing stayed away from women in the name of practicing Taoism, the person most likely to discover the secret was Prince Yu, and once the political situation became chaotic, the person who had the power to replace him would also be Prince Yu.

Therefore, the dead Prince Yu is the safest and is the good Prince Yu.

Chu Pingsheng sneered, "Huaiqing and Lin'an are your daughters. Just because I marry your daughters, I can't kill you? Yuan Jing, oh no, Jeanne, are you still so fearless now? I'm afraid that without me doing anything, Yuan Jing's children will kill you to avenge their father."

“Open… the light…”

Jeanne said with a grim expression: "You already know my background."

"Yes."

"If you knew this long ago, why did you take action today?"

"It would be boring to just crush you to death. Isn't it more exciting now? You killed Pingyang, so you have to compensate me with two daughters. You only want Yuheng Yuanyin, so I will let you see it but not eat it, and give you a green hat. You want to become a top-level strongman, but you are still useless in front of me. You want to sit on the throne forever, so I will make your ambition a laughing stock in the history books."

After hearing this, everyone finally understood the motives behind all the actions of the consecration. Everything was done to tease Yuan Jing, and this game involved a large number of forces, not to mention the Dafeng royal family, but also Confucianism, Wushen religion, Buddhism, the Kui clan, the demon clan, and even those super-powerful gods that were so powerful that they were outrageous.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is very successful in Kyushu.

"Alright, I've told you everything I should know." Chu Pingsheng waved his hand lightly, and a black ancient sword appeared in front of Princess Yu: "Although he is a first-rank, this sword can kill him. Avenge Prince Yu and Pingyang."

No one pleaded for Joan of Arc, everyone hoped for her death, including his most "beloved" second princess, who had already woken up but was pretending to be unconscious.

Princess Yu held the purple-gold Zhanlu sword in her hand and walked up to Joan of Arc, whose face was distorted. Her thin face was filled with hatred.

"Go to hell, you idiot."

She raised her sword to stab, but her hand went soft at the last moment, and the sword only pierced Joan of Arc's robe and skin, oozing out a pool of blood, but did not pierce the heart.

"If I kill him... will Prince Yu and Pingyang survive?"

After all, she was a woman, and even if she hated Joan of Arc to death, it was difficult for her to harden her heart and do something like murder.

"Pingyang is possible, but Prince Yu is difficult."

Chu Pingsheng's words were like the ringing of a morning bell, which made Princess Yu's eyes suddenly brighten, but Lin'an... she fainted again, really fainted!

Because there is a huge problem here. It would be better if Pingyang is no longer alive. If Pingyang is alive, will she let this man go or not?

"You...what did you say? Pingyang...can survive?"

"of course."

Chu Pingsheng smiled and said, "Why do you think Chaopin is regarded as a god?"

"Then you should save...her, Pingyang, she can survive...quickly...save her..."

Princess Yu's whole body was shaking, her chest heaving violently, her face flushed with excitement, and her speech was incoherent.

This feeling of going from hell to heaven almost suffocated her.

"This is not urgent."

Chu Pingsheng signaled Bai Lian to help Princess Yu calm down, then turned to look at the princes and said, "Whoever kills it will be the one I support to sit on the throne, how do you think?"

The princes were in an uproar. They looked at each other. They all wanted to do this, but were afraid that if they really did it, he would go back on his word. Besides, killing his grandfather with his own hands would go down in history books.

Just as they were hesitating and the Crown Prince was hesitating, ignoring Concubine Chen's eyes, Huaiqing walked out of the crowd, took the Purple Gold Zhanlu Sword in front of Princess Yu, and chopped off Joan of Arc's head with one sword.

The physique of the land immortal who was said to be comparable to that of a first-class warrior seemed to be mediocre. His head fell off, but he neither reattached it himself nor had his yang spirit escaped. He just died like an ordinary person.

Jinlian, Bailian and others were surprised, thinking that Jeanne's first-grade cultivation was not legitimate and her ability was reduced. Only Luo Yuheng knew that this sword could kill even a super-grade Buddha, let alone a first-grade Taoist priest. When Huaiqing chopped off Jeanne's head with a sword, Yangshen was also killed.

"You...you are an unfilial daughter who disobeys your elders..."

Joan of Arc is dead, but his clone Yuan Jing is still alive.

Huaiqing didn't say much. He stabbed with a sword with a cold face. The bloody blade pierced through his heart.

The princes looked at each other, shocked at Huaiqing's decisiveness and ruthlessness. The Crown Prince, in addition to feeling regretful, was also worried, wondering if she did this because she wanted to become the empress.

"you you you……"

"I already knew he was Henghui."

The light in Yuan Jing's eyes faded, he lowered his head, and died.

Huaiqing drew out the purple-gold Zhanlu sword, which glowed slightly and the blood on it evaporated on its own.

Although she looked indifferent from beginning to end and killed her grandfather as easily as slaughtering a chicken or a duck, if you observe carefully, you can still catch a glimpse of pleasure in her eyes.

Wei Yuan and Zhao Shou were both her people because Yuan Jing was dead. Jian Zheng was also her supporter because Yuan Jing was captured by Dahuang, or, in Zhong Li's words, died overseas. She had worked hard and diligently for more than ten years, but all her efforts were ruined by this impostor. Not to mention that he was not Yuan Jing, even if he was her biological father, she would still be able to stab him with this sword.

At this time, Chu Pingsheng pointed his finger, and a wisp of extremely weak soul flew out of Yuan Jing's body. He then summoned a turtle that he had caught on the way back from the Island of Gods and Demons, stuffed Yuan Jing's soul into it and threw it in front of Huai Qing: "You can raise the turtle. Isn't he pursuing immortality? This thing is durable and can be raised for a long time."

All the ministers were ashamed, for they all knew that Marquis Anyuan had a pig at home, in which lived the soul of a bastard. Now he had got a turtle, stuffed Joan of Arc's soul into it, and handed it to Huaiqing, who had killed his grandfather, to raise. This move was truly extravagant.

Huaiqing said nothing, handed the sword back, and carried the turtle by its hind legs to his distressed mother and cowardly brother.

Because of what Wei Yuan and Zhao Shou had done, she had no choice but to make such a pledge of allegiance in exchange for a relatively decent ending for her mother.

"Okay, we're done here, and I'm tired, let's go back."

He said "go", and disappeared in an instant, leaving a group of people looking at each other in bewilderment, not knowing how to deal with the aftermath.

"It's ridiculous..."

Li Miaozhen looked at the corpses of the two emperors underground with disdain, and left quickly with Su Su, followed by Jinlian, Bailian, Xu Qian'an, Xu Lingyue and others...

Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou walked at the end, taking Zhang Jinqing and Zhang Feng away with them. Joan of Arc was dead, so there was nothing to worry about now, and they could be tried in court to convict.

The princes murmured for a long time in the hall but could not reach a consensus. The prince found an excuse to leave with Concubine Chen. Not long after walking out of the back hall, he let Lin An go and said, "Okay, the consecration has already left, stop pretending."

"Mother, Prince...I...what should I do..."

Lin'an was in tears.

...(End of chapter)