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Chapter 172 Worth it or not

Feng Qize turned his head and glanced at the emperor, then pointed his sword at Feng Linqi, with a sense of disappointment in his eyes. He had never thought of competing for the throne with him. He was so aggressive that he even gave medicine to the emperor and forced the palace here.

"All ministers are the ministers of our dynasty, if you are willing."

Feng Linqi watched his heartfelt look and persuaded everyone to submit to him, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his face: "You are already exhausted now, you will surrender your hands, and I may be able to spare your life."

"You, you... are so arrogant!" The emperor coughed for a while and finally said something.

When the ministers heard the emperor speak, they knelt down and said in unison: "It is all the fault of the minister."

"Crown Prince, I am so disappointed with you. Huh, you actually poisoned the palace and planned to usurp the throne." The emperor's tone was filled with a strong disappointment. He was very optimistic about this son at the beginning, so he named him the crown prince.

I didn't expect that I would have to force the palace to be forced to do so.

Feng Linqi heard what he said and found sarcastic and funny. He snorted coldly in his nose: "Scheme to usurp the throne? I can't afford this sentence. I was the crown prince, and it is natural for the crown prince to inherit the throne, and there was no such thing as the usurp the throne."

His words were loud and loud, and every word was sonorous, as if what he said was the truth.

All the ministers heard the emperor with their own ears that it was the crown prince who poisoned the emperor. They were all shocked. Some of them were already a little scared, but Kang Ningbo did not give these people a chance to breathe. You should know that there are imperial guards inside and outside the palace. If you want to survive, you can only listen to the crown prince.

"The emperor has been confused by Feng Qize's mind. Don't listen. You must be loyal to His Royal Highness."

Everyone stood up from the ground at some point, and they didn't know who said this in the crowd. As soon as they said it, everyone agreed.

Feng Linqi nodded with satisfaction. Since he had already broken up, he had no more worries.

"I treat you very well... Have you forgotten all the past?" The emperor was so angry that he squirted out blood, and he leaned against the head of the bed with great power, as if he could faint at any time.

Feng Linqi's eyes gradually became more and more hatred: "Treat me well? Then how do you treat Feng Qize? Since I have made me the crown prince, why should I hand over half of the military power to him? But it's too late now, and Wan Qiaoxiang has been arrested by me."

As he said that, he actually laughed again, but there was a bit of sadness in his smile.

Feng Qize shook his head. The prince's heart had changed, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

He held the long sword in his hand, and without thinking too much, he rushed over.

The commander of the Imperial Guard was not Feng Qize's opponent. In order not to get hurt, he beat him and then hid.

Feng Linqi drew out his long sword and shouted: "Today, let me finish you!"

The two of them met in front of the emperor. Since ancient times, the royal family has no affection, but the emperor cannot help but feel heartbroken when he sees this scene.

The two of them fought in the Yangxin Palace for a long time, and finally, the sword was stained with blood, and their swords fell to the ground one after another.

"Feng Qize, you are still defeated by my hands." Feng Linqi laughed wildly, his eyes shattered.

"Come on, press down Feng Qize!" he said again.

Both of them were injured, but Feng Qize was worried and did not take any action, so he was at a disadvantage.

The emperor saw that everything was a foregone conclusion and fainted after a while.

The long swords in the hands of the Imperial Guards pointed at Feng Qize and surrounded him. Just one word from Feng Linqi could pierce his body into a sieve.

"Oh? Is that right?" Feng Qize was not panicked, nor screamed, but just looked at Feng Linqi calmly, with a faint light in his eyes.

Feng Linqi tsk twice: "You are still unwilling to submit when you die."

"You are the one who is about to die." Feng Qize clapped his hands twice, and his voice resounded in the hall.

The swords in the hands of the Imperial Guards turned their direction one after another, pointing the sword at Feng Linqi.

Feng Linqi was confused about the actions of the Imperial Guards, and the ministers were shocked.

"Rareless, do you know who I am!" Feng Linqi shouted loudly, his voice was very powerful.

But the Imperial Guards did not move at all, and everyone was puzzled. At this moment, the door of Yangxin Palace was kicked open again, and Wan Qiaojian was wearing military uniforms, followed by a general.

"I am here late, so please forgive me!" Wan Qiaoqian said respectfully on his knees on the ground.

"Father is in a coma, General Wan is up." Feng Qize ordered calmly.

Feng Linqi looked at the arrest of all the ministers and Kang Ningbo. He was surprised and looked shocked: "So you have planned to harm me!"

He shouted loudly, but his body kept retreating, looking crazy as if he had gained or lost his heart.

"No one wants to harm you. You do it by poisoning your father. You do it by colluding with ministers to form clerks. You do it by force today. You do it by yourself. You do it by yourself!"

Feng Qize approached step by step, his voice so cold that it was bone-chilling.

Everyone pushed Feng Linqi, Kang Ningbo and others into the Heavenly Prison, waiting for the emperor's order.

"General Wan, thanks to you, I know that the inside and outside are working together early. Otherwise, Feng Linqi would probably have to wash the palace today." Feng Qize said with some gratitude.

Wan Qiao Qian had no expression on his face and only clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, you don't need to say much, this is my duty."

It turned out that when several people knew that Feng Linqi was about to force the palace, they discussed the plan early. Wan Qiaojian pretended to be arrested. Feng Qize visited Yangxin Palace at night and the troops of the Imperial Guards were all carefully arranged and designed in advance.

It was about to dawn, and everything was settled. Feng Qize urgently summoned the imperial physician to treat the emperor.

The next day, the emperor woke up, but he was so sad that he heard about what happened last night, so he was very happy. He appointed General Wan as the general of protecting the country and abolished Feng Linzi as the position of Prince of Qi.

"Cough, cough... Is my illness still helpful?"

"Report to the emperor, the emperor, great blessings and qitian, will definitely recover. After Weichen prescribes a few doses of medicine, he will be cured after taking it. However, his body is afraid that he will not be fully cured, so he has to keep dragging it with the medicine..."

Ten days later.

At Jialan Palace, Feng Qize handled everything properly and wanted to go to Jiangnan again.

"The Emperor is here!"

The father-in-law outside the door shouted loudly, holding his sharp voice.

"My son, pay homage to Father, Father..."

"Get up and sit down quickly."

The two were talking about everything, but Feng Qize was in the heart but not in the heart.

Seeing that he was restless, the emperor smiled and said, "Now the crown prince has been deposed, I am in my heart..."

Feng Qize heard this and knelt down quickly and said resolutely: "My son is willing to assist the future prince ascend to the throne."

"You should understand that I always like you more in my heart." The emperor put down the teacup, with a thin anger on his face.

The emperor ordered, who dared not to obey?

"My son knows that he lacks talent and is difficult to take on a great task, so he asks his father to choose another person."

The emperor looked at Feng Qize carefully, without any falsehood.

After a long time, he asked again: "Do you know that the prince can inherit the throne and unify the world in the future."

"My son knows."

"Do you know that all the worlds and desolates are going to surrender to the emperor?"

"My son knows."

"Do you know that glory and wealth are inexhaustible?"

"My son knows."

The emperor's words did not shake Feng Qize's thoughts.

"For that Du Yunxi." The emperor's voice became cold and he was arrogant without anger.

Feng Qize nodded without saying anything.

The emperor sighed and his expression calmed down again: "Is it worth it for a woman?"

He didn't say anything, but just knelt on the ground and was very sincere.

"The country cannot be together without a king. Although I am in power, my health is not as good as before. I just hope that you can inherit the throne. Let me let my children have a private relationship first. Besides, if you become the prince, you can still be with her." The emperor spoke again, his tone sharp again.

"There is no one else in my heart. In order to consolidate the power of the Tian family, I must go to another family's women, but the son cannot do it."

His words were very determined, without any room for maneuver, and what was revealed in his eyes was imperative.

When he left the palace, Feng Qize's ears echoed in his ears, "I allow you to leave the palace, but only one year, and you must return to the palace to inherit the throne in a year."

Although this is determined, no one knows what will happen in a year.

...

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival for the family to reunite. Every household is preparing for the festival lively. It is not as blunt and quiet as modern. Du Yunxi and his group also took advantage of the opportunity to get lively because they plan to make mooncakes themselves.

"Caiping, go out and buy some peanuts outside the street. There is not enough here." Du Yunxi said while busy.

In fact, no one can do it, but they just want to be lively together, so they do it.

Not to mention, Du Yunxi made a mould of mooncakes with his own hands, which was quite useful, one with one hand.

Although Chu Lin did not help or speak, he was always watching from the side.

Hua Wangge was busy with work, his hands were covered in flour, and several people were laughing and laughing, but outside the house, crows flew over and screamed.

"Did you hear it? The crows are screaming? There must be a happy event." Bai Qing's words made Du Yunxi tremble.

But the smile on Hua Wangge's face disappeared. After washing his hands, he said he was a little tired. He went to the window to get some air flow. Du Yunxi was busy and didn't care about him, only Chu Lin saw that his expression had changed.

At night, the candles inside the house were brightly lit, but it was pitch black outside. Hua Wangge stood by the window quietly. In just a moment, a carrier pigeon flew over and fell.

After reading the contents of the letter, Hua Wangge's face changed drastically, and she tore the note apart, and the carrier pigeon had already flew away.

He pretended to be nothing, returned to Du Yunxi, snatched a mooncake from Du Yunxi's hand and started playing back and forth.

"What are you doing? I did this." Du Yunxi was dissatisfied with his actions and said coquettishly.

Her every frown and smile made Hua Wangge's heart heavier, but some things were wrong, every step.
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