In this tense scene, not to mention the civil and military ministers in the court, even an outsider like Zhao Rui couldn't help but be shocked.
The original plan was completely shattered by these three brilliant minds.
"Your Majesty, it seems that your method of disciplining your son is not very good! Before you die, they will jump out to fight for the throne. If you die, this empire will not be divided."
The old emperor suddenly felt sad. He did not expect that things would turn out like this.
He let out a long sigh, and was about to curse a few words, when he suddenly remembered that he was still being kidnapped, and turned his head subconsciously.
"Who are you? What do you want to do by kidnapping me?"
Zhao Rui put his palm on the old emperor's shoulder.
"I originally thought that as long as I kidnapped you, I would be able to control the entire Blue Lake Empire, but I didn't expect that your three sons don't care about your life or death at all. Now it seems that I can only adopt another extreme method."
The old emperor's pupils suddenly dilated: "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Rui waved at Ziyun and Qinglan beside him.
"I know that you two have been competing openly and secretly these past few days. Now is an opportunity. I want to see which of you can capture a prince first!"
The two suddenly became excited, glanced at each other, and then dashed towards the center of the hall.
The fierce aura suddenly burst out from their bodies, killing more than a dozen soldiers in an instant.
Strictly speaking, their skills come from the same source, both from Zhao Rui, but Ziyun's medium is Tushen Wine, while Qinglan's medium is the crocodile bear's inner elixir and the Sacred Heart Grass.
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Moreover, their sword skills and sword skills were taught by Zhao Rui himself, and the martial arts and moves they used were almost exactly the same.
The two of them worked together and quickly killed all the surrounding soldiers and rushed towards the two princes at the same time.
At almost the same time, the two caught the second prince and the third prince respectively. This so-called competition was considered to be evenly matched.
The corners of Zhao Rui's mouth raised slightly, and murderous intent swept out of his face at this moment.
"Kill them immediately!"
Qinglan and Ziyun didn't hesitate at all. They shook the swords in their hands at the same time and chopped off their heads.
The civil and military ministers present were immediately frightened out of their wits. They never dreamed that someone could rush to the imperial palace and kill their prince.
At this moment, the imperial guards of the palace also arrived at the entrance of the hall. Just as they were about to rush in, they were stopped by the eldest prince.
"My two younger brothers are dead, and now I am the only heir to the empire! Everyone listens to my orders..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Rui's body was already in front of him, and the long knife was placed on his neck.
The eldest prince, I didn't expect Zhao Rui to be so fast.
While he was in a trance, he suddenly found that the old emperor sitting on the throne had turned into a corpse.
"Congratulations, eldest prince!" Zhao Rui's eyes were full of ridicule: "You are now officially the emperor of the Blue Lake Empire."
The eldest prince's breathing suddenly became rapid. He had indeed become the only heir to the throne, but his life was also in Zhao Rui's hands.