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Chapter 1964 The First Prince's Revenge

"Yes, my body is not good!" The sadness in the emperor's eyes flashed, and then it was replaced by anger and murderous intent. He stared at the imperial concubine and said, "So you think you can rebel and replace the royal family and become the new emperor of the Qiankun Empire?"

The emperor smiled coldly and continued, "Do you think that controlling the Jin family and Ren family can take over the entire empire? I think the army will definitely be controlled by these two families?"

The imperial concubine kept smiling and did not interrupt the emperor until he finished speaking, and then said, "I know you have a backhand. As the emperor, how could you be afraid of one move? You can tell from the fact that you did not change the commander of the Eighth Legion, but I know that your backhand is the Marshal. Although the commanders of the several armies have been replaced, the prestige of the marshal in the army for decades has long been deeply rooted. As long as you give orders, he will climb high and shout, the army will still belong to the empire!"

The imperial concubine gently touched her cloud hair, took two steps forward, and smiled and said, "It's a pity that you won't be able to use this backhand. The head of the Jin family has led hundreds of masters and five thousand city guards to surround the Marshal's Mansion, and he will soon become a prisoner!"

The four worshippers narrowed their eyes and said, "The Marshal's cultivation is nearly eighth level of vitality. Not to mention that the head of the Jin family leads hundreds of masters, even if there are twice as many masters, you can't stop him. You are just talking nonsense!"

The imperial concubine smiled disdainfully: "It is close to the eighth level of Yuanqi. The people we sent here this time have two masters of Yuanqi Ninth level. Do you think the marshal can leave?"

"The Ninth Level of Vitality, Impossible!" The two worshippers shouted in unison.

The emperor's pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice: "The man in silver robe? Are you colluding with them?"

The imperial concubine said, "That's right, it's a man in silver robe! If you talk about collusion, don't forget that you have a share. Now the forces in the continent are dealing with the Xingchen Leader. Isn't it that you have promoted it? You are wrong. We have not rebelled. You are too ill to handle state affairs. Naturally, you should pass the throne to your son! If your son ascends the throne, the world is still royal, so how can you rebel?"

The Emperor and the two worshippers were stunned, with a look of confusion on their faces. After a moment, the Emperor's hands trembled, his breathing became heavy, and he shouted: "Don't want to scare me, how could the second prince do such a thing!"

"Who said it was the second prince? Father, do you have only the second prince and one son in your heart?" As soon as the emperor finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door. The eldest prince slowly walked into the hall with his hands behind his back.

The emperor and the two worshippers looked at the eldest prince who was slowly approaching. The expressions on their faces gradually changed, their eyes widened wider. They looked like they were ghosts and exclaimed in a burst of voice: "Why are you? You are not?"

The eldest prince stood still and chuckled: "Aren't I dead? It's a pity that I'm not dead yet. The one who died back then was my substitute father. If you didn't think I was dead, I'm afraid I'm still arresting me all over the world. I can't return to the imperial capital, nor can I arrange everything in secret!"

The emperor looked at the eldest prince and his breathing became more and more rapid. Finally, he coughed violently. He quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and tilted his neck to take it.

After a while, the emperor's breathing gradually stabilized, but his emotions still could not stabilize. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at the eldest prince and said, "So, everything is arranged by you! OK, very good!"

The eldest prince's expression suddenly sank, and he shouted: "Is there anything wrong with my arrangement like this? For emperors, you should be cruel and decisive. From childhood to adulthood, no matter whether you have civil and military skills or ability to do things, I am not better than my second brother? The Qiankun Empire can only develop and strengthen in my hands, and this position should be mine. But you deprived me of the position of prince for a few failures. You would rather hand the empire into the hands of the cowardly and incompetent second brother!"

The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "So you colluded with the silver robe man to usurp the throne and launch a coup to seize the throne!"

The eldest prince stared at the emperor and suddenly laughed: "When talking about colluding with the man in silver robe, I want to thank my father. If it weren't for you, the man in silver robe would not have the chance to attack the Xingchen Collector."

Speaking of this, the eldest prince raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and smiled and said, "Now, the Xingchen Corps has been captured! When Jiang Xingchen comes back, there will be no place for him to stand in the world. He has only one ability and nowhere to display it. All of this is the contribution of his father!"

When the emperor heard this, his breath became heavy again and said, "Do you think you are really better than your second brother everywhere? You are far inferior to him. Do you think you can successfully usurp the throne by controlling the imperial capital?"

The eldest prince snorted and said lightly: "Father, don't be motivated by words. It's too late for you to say anything. Do you think that as long as the second brother leaves the imperial capital, he can use the position of crown prince to command the world and compete with me, but there is no chance now. The head of the Ren family has already brought people to pick me up, and now he should be almost at the palace."

"What?" The emperor was hit again, and his breathing became rapid again. The second prince was his last hope, but now

The eldest prince laughed proudly: "Father, do you still think someone can grab this position from me now? When I ascend the throne, do you think there is another lord who will object to the second brother? I have to thank my father. If you hadn't removed all his positions some time ago and left him idle at home, many families would have alienated him. I'm afraid I'd have to take some trouble to arrest him this time!"

The emperor was stimulated by the eldest prince for a while, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his face turned blue.

He reached out and took out another bottle of medicine, and the emperor was about to pour it into his mouth. At this time, the eldest prince spoke again: "Father, I advise you not to take this medicine. The more you take it, the worse your illness will be. I wonder if you have noticed it? At first, you can still maintain your energy by relying on the medicine, but later the medicine can last shorter and shorter."

"You!" The emperor looked up suddenly, and the muscles on his face were twisted, looking extremely ferocious. The eldest prince's words were too obvious. It was obviously caused by his illness.

Seeing the emperor going crazy, the eldest prince felt extremely happy. When the emperor took away all his posts and then deprived him of the position of crown prince, he was already dissatisfied with this father. Later, because of the grenade leaks, the emperor ordered him to be arrested, which forced him to almost no longer be able to gain a foothold in the empire. He hated the emperor to the core. He had been waiting for today's revenge for a long time.

The eldest prince's eyes were withdrawn from the emperor, turned his head to look at the imperial concubine, reached out to touch her cheek, and continued, "It's thanks to the beauty. If it weren't for you, how could he be terminally ill and beyond cure!"

The emperor felt anger explode in his chest and could no longer control his emotions. He pushed away the two worshippers who were supporting him and shouted: "Whoever of you think of walking out of the palace today and kill them for me!"


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