Inside the palace.

After this period of heavy blow, the emperor was inadequate in spirit, extremely weak in body, and very old in appearance, just like an old man in the evening.

This situation is not only because of the tragic death of the prince, but more because of the large amount of elixirs, which causes elixirs to accumulate in the body and form a vicious cycle.

The emperor sat on the dragon throne, and Zhenle gently pressed the emperor's temple.

This is what countless princes and princesses want to do, but they don’t have such qualifications.

The atmosphere in the palace is very depressing.

The old eunuch stood in the corner with his eyebrows down, feeling very low. He looked up from time to time at the two people on the dragon throne, thinking that something was about to happen.

"Zhenle, your brothers were all harmed by traitors. The father was heartbroken. Who can inherit the throne in the future? Tell me your opinion to the father." The emperor asked slowly, his voice a little weak, and his body was weak to a certain extent.

When Zhenle heard the father's question, he smiled, "This is the father's decision, and the sons dare not say much."

"Zhenle, you are the good child of your father. You have reached this level. Do you still want to continue?"

The emperor seemed very tired, but more unbelievable. Perhaps when he learned about it, he really didn't expect that among his children, there would be such cruel people, who completely ignored the brotherhood and killed them all.

Zhenle was slightly stunned, her movements stopped, and then she smiled and continued to gently press the emperor's head. However, this time she was not a massage, but slid with her nails, as if she was playing with a ball and thinking about where to start.

"When did the Father know?"

"Well... let me think about it, there seems to be no flaws. I would like to ask my father to tell my son where the flaws were revealed so that I can cover them up in the future."

Zhenle did not feel panic, but instead showed a playful meaning.

When the emperor saw that Zhenle did not mean to repent, he also said these words, which disappointed him. He didn't know why Zhenle became like this and what happened?

If he knew what was going on, he might not have thought so.

"Forget it, it's better not to think about it. Since I know, it's time for a showdown. Father, you know why all this is done. Why don't you write an imperial edict and give way? My son can be called the first empress of the Dayuan Dynasty."

"And Father, you can enjoy your old age."

Zhenle had long wanted to control the entire Dayuan Dynasty. Now that the time is ripe, she doesn't want to hide it. So what can be done if she sees it? It's too late.

She grew up from the power of being unable to tie a chicken, who could stop her path?

"Haha..." The emperor laughed, obviously very weak, but he looked like he was under control. "Zhengle, you still think too much. You think that if you murder your brothers, you can become the empress of the Dayuan Dynasty. No... you think too simple."

Zhenle frowned.

I don't understand the emperor's meaning.

Are you struggling to death?

The emperor said slowly: "For all generations, all dynasties will arrange a prince to be outside and be trained by the most respected people today. When you keep killing the emperor's brother, I already thought that there would be such a day."

"So, you want to be an empress is just a dream after all."

"As the time I summoned you, I have already drafted the imperial edict and sent it out. Your position is unstable."

Click!

Zhenle's five fingers grabbed the emperor's head, his eyes full of fierceness.

"You're looking for death."

The emperor said: "Do you want to kill your father? Tell you that if you dare to kill your father, the world will not tolerate it."

Puchi!

Zhenle's five fingers exerted a little force, and the emperor's head thumped, and it was broken like a watermelon.

The old eunuch standing below did not move at all, then knelt down and bowed:

"Meet the Empress."

Zhenle had a gloomy face and threw the emperor's body aside, carrying it on his back, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come and kill as much as you come."

Domineering side leak.

The murderous intent is boiling.

Zhenle endured this for several years, and all she wanted was to turn the Dayuan Dynasty upside down.

revenge!

Let the hatred in your heart be released.

The old eunuch's mind was controlled by Zhenle. If it was not controlled, it would definitely exclaim...

Oh My God.

Princess Zhenle, are you completely crazy, don’t control the army, and you are still a daughter, who can convince you?

It's just a pity.

The old eunuch has no real thoughts of his own.

Even if it is a pitfall, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Nishiguchi Courtyard!

Concubine Xian lived a pretty casual life. Although he had been abused by Zhenle, no matter what, it makes sense that the mother was noble because of her daughter, because Zhenle took the initiative to approach the emperor and won trust, and even Concubine Xian got better.

Originally... Concubine Xian was worried that Zhenle would report to the emperor because of her previous abuse.

But soon...

After she knew that Zhenle had not made a report, she completely relaxed and was even more proud. She thought to herself that she would not dare to say bad things to the emperor even if she gave her ten courage.

Just as Xianfei was thinking about something, a figure that made her very upset appeared. When she saw Zhenle, who was stained with blood in her robe, scolded:

"How kind of decent do you look like?"

Zhenle did not hear the words of Concubine Xian.

Looking at the familiar buildings around.

"The buildings here have not changed over the years."

She ignored Concubine Xian and watched by herself. This ignorance made Concubine Xian completely furious and ordered the servants around her.

"Send her out to me."

I didn't dare to fight out like before.

No matter what, the status of Zhenlei has indeed risen.

When the slaves heard the master's order, even though they were a little nervous, they still walked over with their teeth.

"I remember you, you used to spit on me." Zhenle looked at one of the servants who were walking over and asked in a hurry.

The servant frowned, wondering what she wanted to do.

Thinking about it, I was a little light in the past.

"Princess Zhenle is a slave." The slave said, not feeling anything wrong, she didn't believe that she could be done.

Just finished speaking.

Bang!

Princess Zhenle waved her slap and saw that the slave was instantly slapped into the distance. Then with a bang, it exploded directly, and blood fell into the courtyard, sprinkled all over the ground.

"ah!"

A scream came.

The servants looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. To them, everything in front of them was like a ghost. How could she dare to kill someone?

"What do you want to do?" Empress Xian scolded loudly.

Zhenle smiled and said, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. If you weren't worried that you would affect my plan, you wouldn't be alive now."

"What did you say?" The Concubine Xian found the zhengyue in front of her for some reason, and she became very terrifying. She took a few steps back in fear, "If you dare to hurt me, the Lord will not let you go."

"There are many ways to torture you in my mind, but when I can do it, I really want to let you die now." Zhenle smiled, then looked at the slaves who were already afraid of her, "Give you the chance to abuse her by using the means you abused me in the past."

The servants are panicked.

At a loss.

And just when they were stunned.

Zhenle's eyes gradually became colder, and she raised her hand, and her deep cultivation burst out. A servant standing not far away floated up in the air, as if he was strangled by someone, and his legs turned pale, his face turned pale.

Click!

A crisp sound came.

My servant's neck tilted and a bang, landed on the ground, motionless and had been killed by Zhenle.

"I don't like waiting, otherwise she will be your end." Zhenle said.

The seemingly gentle communication actually made the slaves extremely scared and fearful. They never thought that Princess Zhenle would be so terrible.

It's simply a devil.
To be continued...