The candle flame jumped and emitted a bright light, swayed left and right by the wind, and burned out at some point, reflecting the imperial study and hitting half of Emperor Yan's face.

The words of the Queen Mother were still echoing in his ears.

"Your sister's daughter has been found. You will never see her again!"

"Where?!! Tell me! Tell me!!"

Faced with the hysterical roar of the emperor who was among the top ten thousand people, the Queen Mother just smiled mockingly.

"Since you want the country, don't even think about letting Buhua forgive you, and her daughter will never forgive you!"

"If there is a next life, she will definitely not want to be your sister!!"

From the time of their marriage, Bu Hua knelt outside the imperial study and begged him for thirty-one days, crying. Until the day before the wedding, he never called him brother again.

The Queen Mother lives deep in the palace and never sees him again.

Emperor Yan never thought that Bu Hua's daughter was still alive.

He hasn't seen what Bu Hua's daughter looks like, and he doesn't know what children like.

Emperor Yan suddenly felt a splitting headache. The overwhelming impact of the past in the middle of the night actually made him feel regretful.

The emperor should not regret it.

At this time, the door of the imperial study room was opened from the outside!

"Liang Jian?" Emperor Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, with deep wrinkles between his brows and eyes, "How could he enter the palace so late without an imperial edict?"

"You still have to ask, of course he broke in!"

There were all his people outside, but Liang Jian was not afraid at all, his nose was full of anger and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Bold! What are you going to do? Get out!"

Emperor Yan had been too deep in his emotions just now. This time he reacted and noticed something was wrong. He was horrified and glared at Liang Jian.

It’s so shocking that you dare to talk to him like this!

"Father, you are getting too old. You have been sick for three days and two days. Isn't it time to give up your seat?!" Liang Jian showed a ferocious face.

Emperor Yan was furious, slapped the table and coughed immediately, "Someone is coming!"

After the voice fell, two unfamiliar guards came in, but they did not look at Emperor Yan, but said to Liang Jiian: "Third Prince, what are your orders?"

Liang Jian smiled at the emperor: "You see, you can't call anyone. Write a will and make me the prince. Don't force me to do it!"

The emperor sat on the dragon throne. For such a long time, there was no movement outside. It was obvious that he was helpless and his heart sank to the bottom.

How could this happen?

The palace was heavily guarded, but Liang Jian was able to break in quietly!

He angrily shouted: "You are treason! Do you want to force me to death?"

"If you know, you still ask. If it doesn't work, just give up your seat, otherwise I will take action! You old guy still don't want to die, do you?" Liang Jian roared.

The veins on Emperor Yan's forehead popped out and he could only pick up the pen slowly.

Liang Jian couldn't wait and hurriedly studied ink.

At this time, a person came in from outside. He was the Seventh Prince.

When he saw the scene in the Imperial Study Room, he coughed weakly: "Third Brother, you are here too. Let's eat together the supper I gave to my father."

Liang Jian showed a contemptuous smile, the sickly Lao Qi was fine here, he had a witness.

Emperor Yan stared at Liang Xiuyun, wishing he could speak, but with Lao Qi's appearance, what could he be expected to do?!

"Seventh, sit aside and don't interrupt me while my father writes the edict." Liang Jian looked seriously and stared at the emperor fiercely, "Be honest."

What I said to the seventh prince was also a warning to the emperor!

Liang Xiuyun placed the food box on the table and covered his deep eyes with his lowered eyes.

The emperor picked up the pen and wrote slowly.

Liang Jian was furious deep down, staring at the emperor's pen and wishing he could write it himself.

Until the emperor just wrote "three", Liang Jian's heart was filled with excitement.

"Bang——!"

The door to the imperial study room was kicked open.

Liang Jian hurriedly looked up and saw that it was Xie Xun!

"Why are you here?!"

Isn’t Xie Xun gone?!

How could it be possible to appear in the palace now!

"I have something to do at the moment. Come back and see the Emperor." The door to the Imperial Study Room was not closed, and there was a vast expanse of night behind him. He was tall and slender, with a sharp and bloody tone, and his tone was difficult to distinguish.

Liang Jian said: "Your Majesty is very good. No need to look at it. Go back!" He stepped forward to greet Xie Xun and wanted to drive Xie Xun away.

"Xie Xun, it's just the right time for you to come over. I'll write the letter establishing the crown prince, and you can be a witness."

Emperor Yan called Xie Xun and sweated.

Although he didn't know how Xie Xun, who was supposed to leave the capital, came back, this was his only chance to ask for help!

Liang Jian was forced to come over with Xie Xun angrily.

Liang Xiuyun said nothing from beginning to end, so quiet that it was easy to be ignored.

The four people gathered in the imperial study room, with different thoughts. Only a small piece of the candle burning on the table was left, making a crackling sound. The person's face could not be seen clearly, and it was reflected on the edict.
p>

When he saw the edict naming the seventh prince as the crown prince, Liang Jian was furious and jumped behind the emperor, holding a sharp knife to the emperor's throat and shouting.

"Xie Xun, if you help me ascend to the throne, I will make you a general and take charge of a million-strong army!"

There is no expression on Xie Xun's face. Under the flickering candlelight, it is intimidating.

"Not interested."

Liang Jian gritted his teeth and said: "Someone, tie up Xie Xun!"

Xie Xun is not in a hurry, just like looking at a clown.

Facing that look, Liang Jian's heart froze, and a bad premonition lingered in his heart.

One second, two seconds...

No one has come in yet.

Liang Jian faintly heard the sound of swords clashing outside. The secret passage was not good, so he rushed out to take a look.

The strong smell of blood filled my nose, and there were corpses everywhere.

The elite soldiers he brought are fighting with another group of people!

But two hundred thousand troops were outside the city, so he dared to take action. Where did these people come from?!

Liang Jian mastered Xie Xun's military list and used it to kill many people and get rid of Xie Xun's wings.

Logically speaking, there should be no one on the other side!!

"Is the list fake?!" Liang Jian suddenly thought of a possibility and looked at Xie Xun with splitting eyes.

"I would also like to thank the third prince for helping me get rid of many people." Xie Xun admitted lightly.

He was actually fooled!!

Liang Jian was so full of hatred that he refused to do anything and turned against him!

"Kill!!"

As long as Xie Xun is killed, the Seventh Prince will have nothing to fear, and then the throne will be his.

Those elite soldiers knew that this move could not be taken back from the beginning, so they shouted: "Brothers, it's time to fight!"

Emperor Yan was sitting in the imperial study, looking ugly.

Liang Xiuyun smelled the smell of blood in the air, licked his thin lips, and slowly pulled out the sword beside him. His white clothes were spotless, and his eyes were bottomless.

The night is so cold that I am destined to have no sleep tonight.

The palace was littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers.

As he continued to fight, Liang Jian felt something was wrong. He looked around and wondered why there were more and more Imperial Guards and fewer and fewer of his own people?!

In an emergency, he fought and retreated at the same time, trying to save his life.

If he stays in Qingshan, he won't be afraid of running out of firewood. He doesn't want to be buried here!
Chapter completed!