After rebirth, the Yin Prey Prince forced me to coax him

Jiang Ying's disappearance did not attract attention in Shangjing. First, the Jiang family deliberately concealed it, and second, the situation was tense now.

The atmosphere is about to change. Everyone in the court is in danger. Who has the time to pay attention to a young lady in the boudoir?

However, just when the ministers were taking their positions and thinking about their retreat, something unexpected happened to everyone.

The emperor woke up.

The imperial doctors all concluded that the emperor was too poisoned and there was little hope of waking up. The queen thought that King Ning was dead and the prince's throne was stable. She was not vigilant enough and the people around the emperor killed her. No one knew what method was used. The emperor woke up. Come.

After all, he is still the master of this world. As soon as the news of his awakening came out, civil and military officials rushed over and took back the sovereignty in an instant. The prince's efforts for a long time were in vain.

"Your Majesty brings blessings to the heavens. He turns misfortunes into good fortune and disasters into auspiciousness. God bless our dynasty!"

A group of people congratulated the emperor on his new arrival. The emperor looked at all his ministers in silence, and finally his eyes fell on the prince: "Why does the prince have such a face? Are you unhappy when I wake up?"

The prince seemed to have been severely beaten, and he knelt down quickly: "My son, I am naturally happy, my son. I am just too happy, and I don't know what to say for a moment."

"Really?" The emperor sneered and asked leisurely: "Then tell me, what did you do while I was in coma?"

The prince suddenly broke into a cold sweat, but Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance behind him stood up and praised: "Your Majesty, the prince has worked hard to stabilize the court and stabilize the court after you fell into coma. It is really hard work."

This doesn't sound like a nice thing to say, does it?

Li Guoshu stepped forward quickly: "Your Majesty, you suddenly fell into a coma and the court was in chaos. As the crown prince, the prince should shoulder his responsibilities. This is what he should do as the prince."

After receiving the signal, the prince responded: "Father, please don't work hard. I have been praying for you to wake up soon. Fortunately, you woke up, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

The emperor didn't speak for a long time. Anyone who had any objections was panicking and desperately thinking of ways to escape.

The emperor did not let them suffer for too long. He gave an order and directly asked the imperial army to bring the people up, and then began to accuse the prince of his crimes.

"After I fell into coma, the prince was so majestic that he killed all my confidants in the palace. Those who were left behind were all yours, right?"

The prince crouched in fear: "Father, they took care of me unfavorably and made you poisoned. I was just too worried about you and used severe punishment for a while. My mother also agreed with this."

The emperor snorted coldly, not sure whether he believed it or not.

"Has the person who poisoned you been found?"

The prince had already thought of an excuse: "The man has committed suicide by taking poison. The clues have been cut off. I have been investigating, but I haven't been able to find the culprit."

As soon as the emperor raised his hand, the person was pulled over: "Look, is it him?"

The dead person appeared in front of him alive, and the prince was so frightened that his soul flew away.

"Isn't he? Isn't he dead?"

That was the little eunuch who poisoned the emperor. He smiled bitterly at the prince and kowtowed deeply: "Your Highness, it's my servant who can't help you anymore."

He immediately turned around and knelt down to face the emperor: "Your Majesty, this servant has confessed his crime. The prince asked the slave to poison me. Please ask the emperor to let the slave die a happy death."

As soon as these words came out, the prince's face turned pale, but he still wanted to fight to the death: "Slander, father, he slandered my son. He must be resentful that he pursued me so closely that he had to commit suicide. This is deliberately slandering my son." , please give me a clear warning from my father!"

Uncle Li Guo quickly echoed: "Your Majesty, the prince is kind and filial, how can he do such a treasonous thing as killing his father? Please don't listen to this traitor's words."

Seeing that they would not give up even if they saw the Yellow River, the emperor was happy to grant them permission.

The poison given by the prince, the palace servants bribed by the prince, the military talisman taken away by the prince, the dragon robe made by the prince to be embroidered.

One by one, all the destroyed evidence was magically resurrected and neatly presented in front of the prince. The prince was still trying to quibble, but Li Guojiu was dumbfounded and his face was ashen.

The emperor was clearly prepared and was waiting for him and the prince to jump in.

The prince's intention to kill his father to seize the throne is an unforgivable crime, and all the Li family's trump cards have been revealed this time, without reservation.

The emperor had already drawn up a list of those who should be arrested, those who should be killed, the nine tribes were punished, they were exiled thousands of miles away, and they were made into slaves.

The behemoth Li family collapsed in an instant.

The prince, who was about to become the emperor and soar to the sky, was left dejected in the end.

A dream like a yellow beam is ultimately too short-lived.

After this battle, all the ministers in the DPRK and the Central Government who survived felt extremely obedient, like quails.

This ever-changing situation in the DPRK is really terrifying.

When the whole court was in solemn silence, Prince Ning was already slowly returning to Beijing.

The news of Emperor Nanzhao's death had already come back. Nanzhao was in civil strife and no one cared about the princess's body. Naturally, the issue of Prince Ning's apology could not be mentioned again.

Now that the prince has lost power, no one will encourage Prince Ning to die in order to please the prince. They are all worried about their own lives, for fear that Prince Ning will come back to settle accounts with them.

At this moment, King Ning's team accidentally encountered the envoy and others who were rushing back.

The moment he saw the cavalryman, Jiang Chongwen realized who it was. In just a short period of time, too many things had happened, which really made him feel complicated and beyond words.

It was clear that Prince Ning was about to die, but Nan Zhao had an emperor come to help him out.

With so many people in the Yang family, and the overt and covert robbery and murder by the Li family and the prince, they failed to kill Prince Ning. Instead, the Li family fell, the prince was imprisoned, and the emperor's dream was shattered.

A group of people who wanted to kill Prince Ning, but none of them achieved their goal, but in the end they all lost their lives.

Everyone who followed the prince was arrested. Is it about to be his turn?

I don’t know how the Jiang family is doing now.

Jiang Ying and Prince Ning are still engaged. After this battle, it is unclear what the outcome of the marriage will be.

Jiang Chongwen was in a state of confusion and hurriedly led the people over, not daring to take another look over there.

However, he didn't know that his daughter was looking at him running away.

Jiang Ying leaned lazily in front of the window. The car window screen blocked the dust and prying eyes from outside, but the people inside could still see outside.

She was quite surprised, she didn't expect to meet him again. The murder was not successful, so now she is probably feeling guilty, right?

A bandaged arm came across, grabbed the slender waist and pulled the person back.

Her delicate body fell into the hot chest. Because she had just been given the medicine, she didn't put on her clothes.

The summer spring shirt is thin, and a layer of gauze cannot isolate the burning breath and the unique touch of a man.

"looking at what?"

The magnetic low voice contained a bewitching and alluring desire, which made people's hearts tighten.