On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

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Ye Fan slapped Liu Chengen across the face, which startled the other accompanying eunuchs, who immediately knelt on the ground.

They were all so scared they could hardly breathe!

"Damn lackey! What kind of tone is that?"

"You're questioning why I divorced Li Youruo? Even His Majesty hasn't blamed me, so what are you barking about?"

A furious roar: "Kneel down before me!"

Su Ningshuang, inside the carriage, gasped in surprise!

"My God! The Grand Eunuch serving the Emperor of Great Xia, he just hit him like that?"

Liu Chengen stared intently at Ye Fan, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. His fists were clenched tightly under his sleeves, and his whole body was trembling, barely able to suppress the anger in his heart.

Under Su Ningshuang's shocked gaze.

Liu Chengen slowly knelt down: "Your Highness, it was this servant who spoke out of turn."

"His Majesty requests your presence in the palace; please do not delay the appointed time."

Ye Fan walked to the palace carriage. A little eunuch brought over a footrest, but Ye Fan kicked it away.

"Liu Chengen, crawl over here. It's a bit difficult for me to get into the carriage. You know what to do, right?"

"Your Highness!"

Liu Chengen gritted his teeth.

Stare intently at the ground!

His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse as he replied, "Please, Your Highness, show mercy. I am, after all, someone who serves His Majesty. To humiliate me like this is tantamount to slapping His Majesty in the face!"

Ye Fan chuckled: "Humiliate you? No, no, no, you're overthinking it."

"In His Majesty's eyes, you are at most a dog, while I am a king personally bestowed with the title of 'One-Word Parallel King' by His Majesty!"

"What? I can't even get a dog that His Majesty keeps to bark?"

Upon hearing this, all the eunuchs present were completely stunned!

Given Liu Chengen's status, no one in the entire Great Xia Dynasty would dare to make him kneel down!

Not to mention insulting him as a dog!

Even Wang Danian and his group of people from the Duke's mansion were terrified and dared not utter a sound!

Su Ningshuang's heart was filled with turbulent waves!

"Young master, what's going on? Is he still that good-for-nothing playboy who squanders money just to win a beauty's favor? How dare he humiliate Liu Chengen like this?"

Su Ningshuang was naturally unaware that her eighth sister in her previous life had been severely injured by Liu Chengen.

In the end, he tortured her to death!

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Liu Chengen crawled over like a dog!

They knelt before the chariot.

Ye Fan stepped on his head and climbed onto the carriage.

"Wang Danian, take Miss Su back. No one is allowed to approach her until I return."

"yes!"

Wang Danian answered.

Su Ningshuang quickly shrank back.

Seeing Ye Fan get into the carriage, Liu Chengen stood up, his eyes turning icy cold: "The Prince of Zhenbei is proceeding to the palace!"

The carriage headed straight for the Golden Palace. As soon as Ye Fan got out of the carriage and entered the Golden Palace, dozens of eyes immediately turned to him.

The six ministers, Prime Minister Wang Guozhong, Nalan Fengyun, and others had been waiting for a long time.

Li Youruo was pale and knelt on the ground, like a walking corpse!

Consort Jing stood to the side, her eyes red, clearly having just finished complaining and crying.

Lin Xiao, Yuan Zixuan, and Zhou Yuanli were also present.

Their thighs were bandaged and immobilized, and they lay on the stretchers in a pitiful state!

"Your Majesty! Prince Ye Fan of Zhenbei has arrived! Please, Your Majesty, you must avenge my son!" Prince Lin Baichuan of Dongjiang knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with grief, indignation, and humiliation: "Ye Fan is inhumane and extremely cruel. He actually broke my son's legs in public and had him thrown into the street to be humiliated!"

"Your Majesty, please do justice for my son!"

"Waaaah! Your Majesty, I have guarded the western border of Great Xia for twenty years!"

"Today my son has suffered such a cruel fate, and may be left with a lifelong disability. Is this how the Prince of Zhenbei treats the descendants of loyal ministers?"

"Your Majesty, please punish Ye Fan severely! Do not let the loyal ministers of the land lose heart!"

The King of Nanling and the King of Xibo knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

On the dragon throne, Li Fuyuan said, "Ye Fan, do you have anything else to say?"

Surprisingly, Ye Fan nodded: "I have nothing to say."

"I'm the one who crippled him."

Everyone was stunned!

Surprisingly, there was no explanation whatsoever!

Is this over?

Wang Guozhong gave him a look.

The Minister of Rites immediately stepped forward: "Your Majesty! The Prince of Zhenbei's actions are detrimental to the dignity of the nation!"

"According to the laws of the Great Xia Dynasty, his rank should be lowered by one grade, and he should be confined to his quarters for six months as a warning to others!"

Li Fuyuan's expression remained unreadable: "Ye Fan, do you have any objections to the Minister of Rites' handling of this matter?"

Ye Fan stared at the Minister of Rites: "Are you also going to rebel?"

"What...you...what nonsense are you spouting? Your Majesty! The Prince of Zhenbei is slandering this old minister!" The Minister of Rites was so frightened that he knelt down immediately.

Wang Guozhong angrily retorted, "Ye Fan, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Ye Fan said, "Prime Minister! The Prince of Zhenbei is a title of equal rank! When the Great Xia Dynasty was founded, His Majesty personally bestowed this title upon him, and His Majesty also personally stated that the Prince of Zhenbei is the foundation of the nation!"

"The Minister of Rites' attempt to demote me from my princely rank is clearly an act of shaking the very foundation of the nation. What is this if not rebellion?"

The Minister of Rites was sweating profusely and kowtowed twice. He was so frightened that he fainted.

Wang Guozhong was speechless. Was this old man's mentality really that bad?

He gave another wink.

The other officials all lowered their heads, their faces pale with fear, and no one dared to speak again!

Just then.

"Your Majesty! You bestowed a marriage upon Ye Fan and You Ruo, but Ye Fan inexplicably shattered the imperial decree with a letter of divorce!"

Consort Jing spoke coldly: "Now, Ye Fan has crippled three sons of meritorious officials of the Great Xia Dynasty, and yet he still displays such an indifferent attitude when facing His Majesty's questioning!"

"Ye Fan, you still say you're not plotting a rebellion?"

Consort Jing stared intently at Ye Fan!

Li Fuyuan also stared at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, Consort Jing is asking you a question."

The entire Golden Palace fell into complete silence!

"Shen Murong just died, and His Majesty is already so eager to deal with Ye Fan?" Nalan Fengyun saw through the true thoughts of the Great Xia Emperor at a glance.

Everyone else held their breath.

If Ye Fan answers even one wrong word, he will be shattered to pieces and never recover!

"Kid! You're dead! You dare to go against me, Lin Baichuan? Do you think you're Ye Zhengrong?" Lin Baichuan thought bitterly.

Wang Guozhong knelt on the ground, a playful smile curling at the corner of his lips: "Heh! A good-for-nothing playboy, ultimately just a good-for-nothing! From this day forward, the Great Xia will have no more Prince Zhenbei!"

The three men lying on the stretchers, Lin Xiao, Yuan Zixuan, and Zhou Yuanli, all had ferocious expressions on their faces!

When everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan!

Outside the Golden Palace, a spirited voice rang out: "Does Your Majesty so desire that the Prince of Zhenbei rebel?"

"That voice is...?"

"How is that possible!"

Inside the Golden Palace, there were Wang Guozhong, Nalan Fengyun, the Prince of Dongjiang, the Prince of Nanling, and the Prince of Xibo.

The six ministers, Consort Jing, Liu Chengen, and Emperor Li Fuyuan of the Great Xia Dynasty were among them.

Looking back at the palace gate, the expressions on everyone's faces were priceless!

A woman dressed in golden armor walked in, carrying several blood-soaked packages.

It was Shen Murong!

"Shen Murong, you're not dead?" the King of Xibo asked instinctively.

Shen Murong looked at him with amusement: "King of Xibo, you really want me dead? You didn't send those assassins from the Duke's mansion, did you?"

"No...no!"

The King of Xibo lowered his head in fear.

Nalan Fengyun suddenly realized: "No wonder Ye Fan was so confident; Shen Murong is still alive! Girl, you guessed wrong!"