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Chapter Twelve Everything is under control

Chapter 12 Everything is under control

On the wall of the imperial capital, the old emperor Zhao Kuangyi's turbid eyes stared at the eldest prince Zhao She below. His hands began to tremble, and the look of old age appeared on his face again.

The Empire's Blood Killing Legion! Silver armor, bright red cloaks, and sharp spears held high, these are the soldiers of the three main battle legions of the Empire!

Zhao She finally colluded with the ministers of the imperial capital and rebelled!

Zhao Kuangyi's face darkened. His eldest son rebelled. There must be someone behind all this, it must be! The hateful ministers of the DPRK actually... actually supported his son's rebellion. These hateful guys must have been inspired by them, otherwise

If so, how could his eldest son betray him? The old emperor felt a little sad. Without the help of his subordinates, rebellion was impossible.

The old emperor just stared blankly at the rebel army below without saying a word.

Zhao She moved and continued to take a step forward on his horse. He raised his head high and looked at his father. The long sword in his hand also shook because he found that his father Zhao Kuangyi was really old.

, there was a look of old age on his face. Maybe my father is getting older and it’s really time to abdicate!

The ministers on the city wall are now in some commotion. These guys have evil intentions to begin with. How could Zhao Kuangyi not know this!

Finally... the short silence was broken, Zhao Kuangyi's face was full of haggard!

"My son, you are my son, why are you fighting for my throne!" Zhao Kuangyi looked like an old man, supporting the city wall, and said to the eldest prince in a trembling voice.

Zhao She stared at his father and said loudly, "Father, you are old and you are no longer suitable to continue to hold the important responsibility of the entire empire. You should abdicate and let me become the new king!"

The old emperor listened to Zhao She's words and looked at the silver-white sword raised by Zhao She, and his heart sank!

"Father, I am the crown prince of the empire, and I am the eldest prince! But...but I am almost sixty years old this year. You also know what sixty years old means to an ordinary warrior. If I am lucky, I can survive at best.

In twenty or thirty years, you think, I...I am a prince who cannot become an emperor, how could I wait with peace of mind like this. Father, please abdicate the throne with peace of mind, why do you want to occupy this throne and not let it go? Why,

Why on earth!" Zhao She almost roared.

The old emperor did not speak. Instead, he looked at the ministers around him with a mocking expression. His gaze was like a knife, sweeping across everyone present. There was mockery, anger, and sadness in his gaze.

So complicated, at this moment, the old emperor seemed to be an old man in his dying years, but he was able to burst out with unmatched tyrannical power.

Everyone chose to lower their heads. Only Zhao Feiyan, Xiang Tianci, and Zhao Rong still looked at each other calmly with the old emperor.

The old emperor smiled at the three people, but turned to look at the eldest prince below: "Son, you are my son, your queen mother, and your sister have not rebelled, why are you standing up!" The old emperor had a look on his face.

A look of heartache: "Son, you know your son better than your father! Do you think you can beat your father?"

After hearing this, the eldest prince Zhao She showed no fear at all on his face. His face showed an aura of determination to win. At this moment, he had no way out. He could only move forward and keep killing until he reached the summit.

When you reach the highest peak of power, everything will be solved head on.

"My son, look at the tens of thousands of soldiers in He Street that day. Do you think your army is as powerful as theirs?" the old emperor said loudly.

Having said this, the eldest prince turned to look at the guards on Tianhe Street, his pupils shrank suddenly, but then he smiled. The eldest prince pointed at the guards on Tianhe Street and shouted to his subordinates, "Kill!"

Like a rushing flood, hundreds of thousands of troops moved over in a well-founded manner. The scene suddenly became extremely grand, with flying sand, strong winds, and the fighting spirit of the warriors intertwined brilliantly, followed by hoarse shouts.

Screams, and the sorrow of blood splattering! Another burst of killings all over the sky, some are just piles of bones and blood flowing thousands of miles, and some are just living beings devastated and the undead roaring!

A smile appeared on the corner of the eldest prince's mouth: "Father, I brought a strong army to rebel today, and I am naturally very well prepared. I beg you, please don't resist stubbornly! Just abdicate, I will not embarrass you, I will protect you."

You, you are old, and you are really not suitable to continue struggling on this throne." When the eldest prince said this, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he raised his head and said loudly, "I took my mother away. She is safe in a safe place.

I don't want her to see the fight with you. I just told her to go out and relax. She will miss you. She doesn't want you to continue to struggle on the throne. It's time.

,Father, please abdicate!"

Looking at the silver sword pointed at him from afar, the old emperor laughed, but his smile was so miserable!

"My son, if I tell you that I can't give up becoming an emperor and I will continue to stay on the throne, what will happen to you?" King Zhao smiled miserably. "I think you will continue to rebel without hesitation! But you

Do you know? You are my son. How could I have the heart to kill my son? How could I have the heart to watch my son grow older without giving him what he wants! You like power and you like to be

The emperor of the empire, my father knows all this, but have you forgotten that in the Fawu Continent, it is a world where the strong are respected? Can one country and one power be able to control everything? Son, it is you

You are too naive. You naively think that your father desires power and the throne. But I want to tell you, I don’t care about it at all! I just want to live a happy life with you, your sister, and your mother.

Everything is enough! My son, don’t blame your father, because I...have no choice but to do it!"

When the old emperor said this, his body trembled visibly!

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the ministers behind him again, and his eyes became sharper. He suddenly laughed, looked at the ministers around him, and said, "I think some of you also want to rebel.

Right? Brother, Zhao Rong, you are my brother. In fact, you should not appear here. You should appear in the commander-in-chief position there. Do you think I am right? "

Zhao Rong's face suddenly darkened. He stared at King Zhao across from him and said in a sinister voice, "My eldest brother, do you know everything?"

When looking at his younger brother, King Zhao was a little angry!

"Of course, my son is just a victim of your men. Tell me, brother, why did you do this!" King Zhao said to him.

Before Zhao Rong could speak, King Zhao's eyes flashed with sinisterness. He no longer looked at Zhao Rong, his eyes fell on his son again, and his voice boomed, "My son, you are already in danger."

Now, look, the troops to your south, west, and east are all covering up the troops! You are very passive now, please surrender!"

At this moment, powerful armies came over from three sides of the imperial capital. These three armies, numbering hundreds of thousands of people, surrounded Zhao She!


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