When her own child died, she began to wreak havoc in the harem, slaughtering concubines and princes, and even attempted to interfere in state affairs to show off her female power.

As the saying goes, disasters sent by heaven can be avoided, but disasters brought by oneself cannot be escaped.

Everyone is responsible for what they do, and they will not change just because you feel sorry for them.

Zhu Moye immediately sneered and snorted, "Humph, why? Do you think that in the past ten years, you have been the only one taking action, making decisions, and arranging chess pieces?"

"Little did you know that I, the Crown Prince, had predicted ten years ago that you wouldn't give up. I laid out a grand plan back then. Your so-called powerful helpers, dozens of experts, are nothing but pigs I raised!"

"You are playing chess on the chessboard that this prince has already set up. Do you still want to turn the tables?"

Zhu Moye ridiculed Concubine Wan mercilessly, saying that the cruelest thing to a person is not inhumane torture.

Instead, they attack the mind and then the body, causing a person's mind to be shattered and mentally collapsed without support, and then inflict the death penalty. That is the pain that truly penetrates the soul!

This is the most cruel way to die.

Having said this, Zhu Moye didn't intend to stop. A cruel smile appeared on his face and he sneered: "Do you know what your biggest weakness is?"

"You have long hair but little knowledge. You are self-righteous and clever. You think that I, the prince, am seeking Duan Yu's inheritance in order to learn martial arts. Little do you know that within the past ten years, my body has been enough to crush any internal martial arts master. There are only a handful of people in the world who can stop me. On the one hand, I am seeking Duan Yu's inheritance so that I can cultivate both my inner and outer strength and reach the pinnacle of martial arts. On the other hand, I am seeking to lure out your followers and wipe them out in one fell swoop."

"You think you're so smart, but you don't know that in my eyes, you're worse than shit!"

"Ten years ago, you lost to me in the imperial court. Even if I gave you ten years to recuperate, you're still no match for me!"

"This prince will always be your nightmare!"

The heart-piercing words, like a string of cannonballs, kept drilling into Concubine Wan's ears, which was like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart, causing her so much pain that she almost lost her soul.

After hearing the last part, Concubine Wan felt a surge of blood rushing up her spine, and a stream of blood spurted out to the sky. She was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of her heart's blood.

Then he looked listless, as if he had aged dozens of years, like an old man on his deathbed, laughing foolishly and unconsciously.

It seems that he has been driven to collapse and almost crazy by Zhu Moye's heart-breaking plan.

Zhu Moye let out a long sigh, letting out all the frustration in his heart along with the words he had just spoken. He felt much more energetic.

The attack on the mind has been completed, and what remains is the attack on the body!

Immediately, a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"Seven hundred innocent souls of Chenjia Village, this prince will now bring justice to you!"

"Shang Ming! Add oil to the pan!"

Chapter 69 Fried Concubine Wan!

Bang...bang...bang...

As soon as he finished speaking, there came a series of heavy footsteps that shook the ground, and it only took a few breaths.

With a layer of internal Qi wrapped around his hands to protect his body, he came running quickly, carrying a huge oil barrel.

The iron pipe was still red in color, obviously it had just been taken off the fire. The hot oil in the pot was still crackling and churning, which made people shrink their bodies and feel the boiling heat.

Zhu Moye asked himself, if he didn't use his internal energy to protect himself, even he wouldn't have the courage to try the temperature inside.

Shang Ming carried the oil barrel and rushed to Zhu Moye. He carefully placed the barrel on the ground, and even his breathing quickened a little.

He had to carry this oil drum weighing a thousand pounds and use his internal energy to protect his palms. After running all the way, his old body was already a little tired.

Shang Ming looked at the miserable Concubine Wan with pity, and a chill passed through his heart.

This Wan Guifei, who was once extremely powerful and unrivaled, was turned into this state by the Crown Prince in such a short time.

No matter how powerful and influential a person is, he may be defeated at any time in the royal struggle and never be able to recover.

The imperial family is the most ruthless, and the scene before us is nothing more than this.

Looking at the boiling hot oil in the iron bucket, Shang Ming's eyes twitched slightly, and he immediately understood why Zhu Moye asked him to boil the oil just now.

He actually wanted to deep-fry Concubine Wan!

For a moment, Shang Ming's breathing even stopped slightly. He felt cold from his toes to the top of his head, and his bones were chilled.

If you splash even a little bit of hot oil at this temperature on your hand, your entire palm will inevitably be broken.

If everyone jumps down...

Shang Ming shuddered and dared not imagine it any further. Even he, the head of the East Factory who had killed countless people and committed all kinds of evil in the past, felt horrified by this kind of punishment.

As the saying goes, evil people go to hell after death, where they will be subjected to hardships such as climbing mountains of swords and being plunged into boiling water.

He had seen and carried out the punishment of being on a mountain of knives, but the punishment of being in an oil pan was extremely cruel, contrary to the laws of nature and inhumane.

At that moment, he felt sympathetic and advised, "Your Highness the Crown Prince...she has already collapsed, just kill her...this is not a good idea..."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye grinned, and said with interest, "Oh... what's wrong?"

"Alas, I know that Concubine Wan has committed many evil deeds and has touched your bottom line. But if you torture her to death like this, if the news gets out to the people."

At this point, Shang Ming secretly glanced at Zhu Moye. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged and he wasn't angry, he said cautiously, "If word gets out among the people... and they say you're a tyrant who murdered your father and matricide, and you lose the people's support, then wouldn't all your previous efforts in Shijiazhuang be in vain?"

Zhu Moye raised his eyebrows, slightly closed his eyelids, and said indifferently: "Who told you that I went to smoke Hosokawa Masamoto in Shijiazhuang in order to rally the people's hearts?"

"This prince is very calculating in the court, because that's the trend of the times. But in the martial arts world, I never consider the consequences of my actions. I act according to my own preferences. If Hosokawa Masamoto makes me angry, I will beat him to death. It's that simple, do you understand?"

Shang Ming looked at Zhu Moye strangely. For the first time, he felt that he could not understand his character.

I used to think that he was arbitrary and domineering, the kind of person who was born to control everything. Now it seems that the prince is just an ordinary person. When he sees foreigners oppressing the common people, he will be furious and beat people without regard for the consequences.

But the boiling hot oil pan next to him made Shang Ming gasp.

Is this something an ordinary person can do?

After struggling for a while, Shang Ming finally came to the conclusion that the prince was an evil man who did things according to his own preferences and acted in an extreme way. Nothing could restrain him, and he was the only one who could control others.

"What's more, only a handful of people know the details of what's going on here. If I don't tell you, and you don't tell me, who knows?"

Zhu Moye stared at Shang Ming suspiciously and teased, "You don't want to tell anyone, do you?"

Shang Ming's forehead suddenly broke out in a layer of cold sweat. Without even wiping it off, he hurriedly said, "I dare not, I dare not. It is you who worry too much."

Seeing his cowardly look, Zhu Moye couldn't help but laugh. He then put his hands behind his back and looked up at the gradually darkening night. A glint of wisdom flashed in his eyes as he mused, "Besides, after she dies, Concubine Wan's confession will be published all over the world, accusing her of crimes such as the Chenjia Village tragedy and other fabricated crimes. By then, her death will be considered suicide out of fear of punishment. Does it have anything to do with me?"

Shang Ming's heart was greatly shocked. For the first time, he deeply felt what it meant that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

For a moment, he was lost in thought.

Zhu Moye ignored Shang Ming, who was lost in thought, and walked straight to Concubine Wan. He looked down at her, as if she were an ant that could be crushed to death at any moment, and said in a condescending manner, "Don't accuse me of being cruel. I will give you a discount for the seven hundred wronged souls of Chenjia Village. One hundred souls for one second. If you can survive seven seconds in the oil barrel, then all will be forgiven. I guarantee on my integrity that I will never trouble you again."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Wan, who had been giggling foolishly, woke up slightly. Like a hungry wolf, she stared at Zhu Moye's face with boiling murderous intent, as if she wanted to carve his appearance into her soul. She said in a hoarse voice, "Zhu Youji, you are so cruel... I can't defeat you before I die, and even after death, I will bear the infamy because of you."

Zhu Moye's expression changed, and he was a little surprised. He exclaimed softly: "Oh? You have a strong will. Even if you have a mental breakdown, you can still be temporarily sober. Why bother? Dying in a daze is much more comfortable than you are now."

"Hahahaha... I, Wan Zhen'er, went from a little maidservant to the most powerful and beloved concubine of the Ming Dynasty. How could I ever be afraid of anything... How could a mere frying pan scare me?"

Wan Zhen'er's face was disheveled, and after laughing like a madman, she suddenly stood up. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she ran towards the oil barrel at a very fast speed. When she was less than ten feet away, she jumped with all her might.

Pfft!

Immediately, the whole person fell into the oil pan, and countless hot oil splashed out and fell on the grass, immediately burning every grain of grass and emitting a wisp of green smoke.

The next second, the crackling sound of frying food rang out in the back garden, as if a long string of firecrackers was set off, deafening. In the middle of the explosion, suddenly a thunderclap broke out from the ground, and a shrill scream that made people's scalps numb and reached the sky spread throughout the Qianming Palace.

"Ah! Zhu Youji! Even if I turn into a ghost after I die, I won't let you go!"

Chapter 70 The Emperor Stops Court!

"Tsk, a childish curse."

Zhu Moye's disdainful look flashed across his face, and he spat lightly in disapproval.

If curses were effective, he would have killed so many people in his previous life that the curses before his death would have killed him. But now he is alive and well, and has reached a realm that was difficult to reach in his previous life.

Listening to her shrill screams, I felt relieved, and my guilt towards the 700 villagers in Chenjia Village was also alleviated a lot.

At least, he has avenged them all!

When Shang Ming heard the screams that sounded like the howling of a ghost and the slight smell of burnt food floating in the air, he turned his head away with some reluctance, unable to bear to look directly at it.

"Wow...you're so mean...you actually want to eat my flesh..."

Tianyi's sobbing voice rang out in Zhu Moye's mind. She was actually frightened to tears by the scene before her.

These incoherent words made Zhu Moye smile bitterly.

What's going on in this little girl's head? And why did she come out to watch the fun for no reason?

He asked in return: "When did I ever want to feed you human flesh?"

"Wow... Didn't you want me to eat her after you fried her, to pawn off the hundred strings of candied haws?"

"You're such a liar! You promised to buy me some candied haws, but if I didn't buy them, it would be fine, but you're even using human flesh to trick me."

The corner of Zhu Moye's mouth twitched slightly. He had only blown up Concubine Wan for revenge. How did she associate it with food?

Are you confused because of hunger?

For a moment, his head was as heavy as a bucket, and he quickly comforted her: "Little girl, don't cry. Even if a wicked person like her goes to hell after death, she will be boiled in oil. I just let her wash away her sins in her lifetime so that she won't suffer after death. Look how kind I am."

Tianyi's petite and delicate figure appeared in his mind, and he asked in confusion with his tearful eyes, "Really?"

"Yes, it's absolutely true. I guarantee it with my character, brother!"

Tianyi heard this and wiped her face, wiping away the tears. She really stopped crying, but the next second, she pouted and snorted softly: "Hmph, I don't believe in your character. You borrowed something and didn't even buy me some candied haws."

Zhu Moye chuckled. This little girl's obsession with candied haws was too strong. He then said softly, "Don't be angry. You can have as many candied haws as you want. I'll give you a bunch of delicious snacks later."

Hearing about the delicious food, Tianyi's foodie nature was instantly exposed, and stars appeared in her beautiful eyes. She quickly said, "Don't be a scoundrel. If you lie again, I will really ignore you."

"Of course, but you are not allowed to be disrespectful to me from now on. I won't call you piggy or idiot. Remember to call me brother from now on, okay?"

Zhu Moye took advantage of her love of food and started to raise the price.

The arrogant Tianyi shrugged her nose when she heard that. She wanted to raise her proud little head and flick his hair in the face, but when she thought of the countless delicious snacks in the palace, saliva immediately flowed from the corners of her mouth.

After a while, her appetite overcame her pride, and her little face flushed as she timidly called out, "Brother."

"Hahaha, dear, from now on, as long as you listen to me, I'll get you whatever you want to eat."

Zhu Moye laughed without restraint in his mind. For some reason, he always felt particularly happy when he saw the little girl being humiliated in front of him. The timid and gentle call of "brother" completely ignited his lolita-loving soul.

I wish I could enter the consciousness space immediately, hug the shy little girl and give her a big kiss.

However, as if he thought of something, Zhu Moye's laughter stopped abruptly, and there was a hint of gloom between his brows.

He thought that this little fairy who allowed him to relax his true nature without any mask would be with him forever, but today her existence was discovered by Dugu Qiubai.

If a person as powerful as Dugu Qiubai appears in the future, will he not be able to protect her?

At that moment, he asked seriously, "Tianyi, tell me honestly, how many people like Dugu Qiubai are there?"

When Tianyi saw Zhu Moye's nervous look, she, who was originally shy, suddenly smiled and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

The boy in front of her, although he really wanted to tease her, actually loved her.

I am no longer so resistant to the embarrassing call of "brother".

She stuck out her pink tongue and said with a smile, "Brother, don't worry. That guy is as powerful as my father. There are only a handful of him in the universe. He's probably the only one still wandering around in the low-level martial arts planes. Apart from him, even those at the peak of the high-level martial arts planes can't see him."

Hearing this, Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief and then said seriously, "No matter who it is, no one can take you away from me!"

After all, you are the only person in the world who understands me...

Tianyi felt a little warm in her heart, but after hearing this touching promise, she felt a little shy and couldn't bear it. She let out a soft cry and then disappeared.

"Ding, side quest, kill Concubine Wan, completed, reward 10,000 points."

Hearing the prompt sound in his mind, Zhu Moye opened his eyes. Concubine Wan was already lifeless. Except for the face that was not covered in oil, her entire body had become a piece of cooked meat.

"Let's go back to the Prince's Mansion!"

After saying hello, he was too lazy to look back and walked away.

……

The next day, before the morning mist had dissipated, dozens of military and political ministers had been waiting in the Golden Palace for a long time.

However, the emperor had not arrived for a long time, and they couldn't help feeling a little impatient. For a while, there was a lot of discussion.

"It's already half an hour, why hasn't the emperor arrived yet?"

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