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Chapter 213 Father, Your Majesty, I Request You to Abdicate 28

After walking out of Wuyou Palace, Jingxing stopped, slowly turned around, and cast his gaze towards Wuyou Palace in the distance. In his eyes, he saw Jiuli's strong attitude towards him and her unwillingness to give in.

"Minyan, do you think I'm going too far?"

Hearing this, Min Yan lowered his head quickly and stared at his toes, but he knew in his heart that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not need him to answer anything at this moment.

In his eyes, this was more than a little excessive! The eldest princess was in the inner court, where the struggle was far more cruel and ruthless than on a battlefield filled with smoke - it was easy to dodge an open spear but difficult to defend against an arrow from the dark, and all kinds of insidious, cunning, conspiratorial and treacherous means were used to the extreme.

Even a noble woman like the Empress could not escape being involved. Faced with such a complex and ever-changing situation, everything could change. How could the Princess still be the innocent child she was back then?!

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not only did not have any sympathy or pity for his sister, but instead blamed her unjustly. It is really puzzling.

When they were servants at home, who was not obedient and filial to their parents and elders? How could they dare to have the slightest intention of disobeying? Their minds were spinning wildly, and their faces were extremely respectful.

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has repeatedly contradicted Your Majesty due to differences in political views. Such behavior is simply unbelievable!

"I didn't want you to come back in the first place," Jing Xing glanced indifferently at Min Yan, who was standing beside him and was silent like a "mute".

"Zhili, you go to the Ye Ting right now and tell the people there to take good care of my aunt." He then said.

He especially emphasized the tone of the word "serve" a little, as if hinting at something.

He thought to himself, who on earth dared to sow discord between him and Lin'an? He snorted coldly. If he didn't know who his opponent was, how could he choose to swallow his anger and compromise? !

But what he said did make some sense. The Qin Dynasty had never had any ancestral precepts that women could not become emperors, so the idea was suppressed.

"Yes." Hearing the prince's order, Zhili hurriedly bowed his head and agreed. In fact, he knew in his heart that what he said just now was not as simple as a momentary impulse or a slip of the tongue; however, on the surface, he still pretended to be obedient.

At this moment, Su Qin, who was leisurely feeding birds under the corridor of Jianzhang Palace, happened to receive this secret letter. After reading it, she shook her head. The prince still had other thoughts...

He raised his foot and walked towards Jianzhang Palace. What could a servant like him think? After all, the surname of this Qin was Huangfu!

"Come in." Emperor Cheng'an didn't even look up, and continued to chat and laugh with King Jing. He didn't seem to think that there would be any important state affairs that needed his attention at this time.

Su Qin walked into the palace cautiously, placed the sealed letter on the table with both hands, and then stood aside silently, ready to obey Emperor Cheng'an's orders at any time.

After Emperor Cheng'an made a move easily, he picked up the secret letter as if inadvertently. As the secret letter unfolded, the conversation between the two people in Wuyou Palace came to life on the paper, and even their expressions were vividly portrayed, just like a carefully crafted storybook.

Seeing this, Emperor Cheng'an's mouth slightly raised, but soon returned to seriousness. He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and his eyes became cold and firm.

Political disagreements were not important in the eyes of Emperor Cheng'an, but it was because of their different positions that they naturally thought differently. What Daqin needed was a hegemon, and all the territory he saw was his.

No one can stop his decision, not even Jing Xing. He was able to establish the crown prince against all odds, so he can naturally abolish the crown prince!

He sighed secretly in his heart. After all, Jingxing was also a child he had watched grow up since childhood! Well, let's give Jingxing another chance... If... then it's not his fault.

King Jing stared at the chessboard intently, frowning, and wondered to himself, could there be a conflict between the Crown Prince and Lin'an?

"The two children had a quarrel," he said calmly, but he burned the secret letter directly in his hand.

"There will be times when the tongue and teeth quarrel, but with my royal brother here, the quarrel between the two princes will be minor." King Jing said with a smile.

"You are right." Emperor Cheng'an's brows relaxed.

The current Emperor Cheng'an is determined to unify the world and eliminate the remnants of the previous dynasty. As for the candidate for the throne, he has already chosen one!

Jiuli of Wuyou Palace was leaning back on the couch. A man in black beside her was carefully describing Jingxing's actions after he left, and at the end he added, "Your Majesty is paying attention."

He waved his hand to signal the men in black to leave and closed his eyes.

There was a faint flash of gold between the eyebrows, and then, a phantom emerged from the body like a phantom, wearing a scarlet-gold imperial robe, graceful, cool and attractive, and full of majesty.

She twisted her body lightly, disappeared into the palace, and landed in the ancestral land of the Qin Dynasty. The dragon roared loudly, which no one else could hear, like thunder, resounding through the sky. As if it had sensed her arrival, the huge dragon body danced around Jiuli.

"Be good." She looked at the golden scales around her body and whispered. She raised her hands and lowered them, forming a strange and complicated seal that was dazzling and difficult to see clearly.

Ling Ling rushed out from the corner like lightning and handed over an exquisite round ball at the right time. Inside the ball were inscribed words of heaven and earth. One would feel dazed if one just looked at it for a long time.

She raised her hand and made hand gestures again, moving as naturally as flowing water. The moment she crushed the ball, subtle and imperceptible auras flowed into the world like trickles.

From this moment on, the living beings will have spiritual wisdom, and as long as the spiritual energy circulates, they can enter the world of cultivation. After completing everything, Jiuli left in the reluctant eyes of the golden dragon.

"How can you be so angry, kid?" As soon as he returned to his body, Zhu Yuanzhi's gentle and loving voice rang in his ears. Huh? Why are you so angry?

"Meiruo, Mei'er, serve the princess well." Zhu Yuanzhi sighed softly, her heart full of complicated feelings.

Both children were her precious children born with great difficulty, so how could she not feel sorry for Lin An? But Lin An's actions were too outrageous, so much so that...

Well, a princess should look like a princess after all, how can she be so rude? It would be nice if she was as gentle and virtuous as the third princess.

"Yes." Meiruo and Meiyi responded in unison, but in their hearts they were indignant for their master. Why didn't the queen say anything wrong about the crown prince? Was everything the princess' fault?

Zhu Yuanzhi walked to the door and looked back, her eyes like sharp arrows shooting at the eunuch who was carrying a tray with clothes with pine and bamboo patterns.

These clothes were similar in shape to the imperial prince's court dress, and were obviously sent by Emperor Cheng'an. Her eyes suddenly became sharp, as if they could see through everything.

"Tell His Majesty that Lin'an doesn't like this." Zhu Yuanzhi's voice was firm and unquestionable.

Then, she took a deep breath, as if trying to calm the waves in her heart, and said coldly, "Get rid of these."

Xia Sheng responded with lowered eyebrows and turned to leave.

When he was leaving, Xia Sheng couldn't help but look back. How could the queen not know that the princess liked these the most? He restrained his emotions and returned to Jianzhang Palace with the eunuch who was delivering the clothes.

He stood up and leaned against the soft pillow, listening to Meiruo talking about what happened in the past few days. His expression suddenly turned cold. The glory that the prince could bring was not comparable to that of the princess, so he naturally sided with him!