Emperor Shengwu's face became worse and worse, his eyes were covered with blood. He finally held up his breath, raised his hand, pointed at the prince tremblingly, and shouted, "Catch the prince for me! Choose... Choose the day... Take the grand trial!" Afterwards, Emperor Shengwu's throat seemed to be choked by something, and his face turned red. He took a deep breath and then became dizzy in Yu Moqing's arms.

"Master! Master!" Yu Moqing looked at the third prince anxiously, not knowing what to do.

But in this case, no one dared to move.

The third prince's eyes drooped, and he looked at the already unconscious Emperor Shengwu slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Ziwen also pursed his lips, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should go forward and capture the prince directly or what to do.

The remaining dead soldiers from Dongwei Pavilion were just waiting quietly for the order.

The prince naturally would not surrender obediently. After all, he was spoiled and arrogant in his heart. He has been favored by Emperor Shengwu for so many years. How can he catch him now? He put his face down? His eyes turned cold: "What do you want to do? Do you want to capture me?"

Seeing that the prince was in a bad mood, Fu Ziwen still advised him kindly: "Your Highness, the emperor has already issued an order, so please do not make it difficult for the empress to do..."

"It's hard to do? I'm afraid only General Fu is difficult to do?" The prince sneered, "The rest, people from Dongwei Pavilion! You all forgot who your master is! This palace is the crown prince! It's the crown prince of Dazhao!" Now the Holy Martial Emperor fainted, so the crown prince was a little rampant.

But in desperation, people will show their strength. Fu Ziwen's face also changed, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, don't forget that all the kings are in the world, there is only one master we are loyal to... Your Highness, you have offended me!" After that, he immediately raised his hand to signal to capture the prince.

The prince realized that he was too arrogant. It was not only the third prince and Yu Moqing whom he had always been on guard against. As expected, he was not wrong. This person was not sincere.

He suddenly thought, yes, there are only a few of them present now, and he can blame Fu Ziwen, after all, Dongwei Pavilion is still in his hand.

Thinking of this, the prince's eyes changed and he suddenly laughed, his laughter was extremely ferocious. He held up the token of Dongwei Pavilion and said loudly: "The heaven is a lesson! The rebel thief Fu Ziwen has taken a fierce attack on Emperor Shengwu. He is determined to be punished! The death penalty cannot be escaped! Dongwei Pavilion obeys the order! Take down the rebel thief for this palace! Those who violate the violation will be executed!"

When the dead soldiers from Dongwei Pavilion heard this, they immediately stopped and looked at each other, not knowing whether they should listen to Fu Ziwen or the prince.

Even Yu Moqing, who was kneeling beside Emperor Shengwu, changed her face immediately. She suddenly looked up and looked over there.

Fu Ziwen's face also changed drastically. How could he think of the prince being so bold? He frowned: "I don't respect the order and tamper with the holy will. What does the prince mean when he is!"

"What does it mean?" The prince was already ignorant and smiled lightly, "The rebel Fu Ziwen raised his troops to rebel, poisoned the emperor, stabbed the prince, and led the death to turn the tide! The general heard it, don't you understand? Ah?" Every word was revealed, revealing his arrogance and disdain.

"Your Highness of the Crown Prince..." Fu Ziwen was disbelief. The prince had no intention of disregarding the Holy Martial Emperor. He clearly wanted to take the opportunity to seize the throne. But what could he do now? He also knew that the rest of the people were the prince's confidants. He was completely in a state of injustice and had no place to fight back. At this time, his heroic sword eyebrows could not be separated for a long time, and his whole face was full of grievances and powerlessness.

At this time, Yu Moqing's phoenix eyes were constantly changing. The current situation was somewhat similar to her expectations. She originally designed the prince to assassinate the prince in order to arouse the anger of Emperor Shengwu. So she deliberately picked up the third prince's sword and put a small amount of medicine on it. So she deliberately induced the third prince to the prince's side so that the prince would draw the sword. She also happened to send Lian Shuo to pretend to be Xuan Ya and follow the prince. When the prince came over and wanted to stop, she used internal force behind him, which made the situation tense again and again, and made the Emperor Shengwu extremely disappointed with the prince.

Originally everything went as expected, without any mistakes, but now it seems that her only mistake was to apply a drug on the sword, otherwise she could still restrain the prince for a while when the Holy Martial Emperor was awake.

She did underestimate the prince's ambition and courage. After all, she was a joke on the lives of the people in Yicheng. How could she have thought that Fu Ziwen, the only one who was not in the same camp as her, would have been under such circumstances? How could she not know how to delay time here and not take Emperor Shengwu to leave the hunting area for treatment, so as not to wake up again to suppress him.

Although she knew that Emperor Shengwu was wearing soft golden silk armor for many years, he ignored it. The princes' swords were almost a sharp weapon of black ice. Although the prince was in a position, there was still a wave of internal force behind him and stabbed the sword directly. Now the Emperor Shengwu still had the sword on his shoulder, but he could not pull it out. He was constantly leaving blood. If he did not receive timely treatment, the wound would definitely be infected. Emperor Shengwu might really die. I believe that the prince would be in the yellow robe at this time and ascend the throne.

What to do? Could it be that the opportunity she had received after three years of hard work is shattered? Even though she did not sympathize with Fu Ziwen, because she knew that even if the prince ascended the throne this time, she would not threaten her for the time being, at least she would have a taste of food with the third prince. However, as long as the prince sat on the throne, it would mean that not only the royal family of the Great Joseon will soon fall apart, but even more huge massacre is coming, and if she wanted to overthrow the prince at that time, it would be more difficult than climbing to heaven.

Now, even if Yu Moqing is good at martial arts, she cannot come forward to capture the prince alive. After all, there is still the third prince present, so she is not sure to resist them.

Thinking of this, Yu Moqing's eyes couldn't help but feel a little dim. She pursed her dry lips, just looking down at the unconscious Emperor Shengwu, letting time pass by minute by minute.

The air was too heavy, and Fu Ziwen did not slander and defended the prince anymore, but just asked the prince with a gloomy look.

But the prince naturally disdained this look. He chuckled and said, "General Fu, how long are you still stubborn? Why don't you admit your guilt obediently? Wait for me to do it yourself, that's not good, right?"

Fu Ziwen pinched the fist in his hand: "Your Highness, do you know what you are doing now? Once things are exposed, you will definitely be executed by the Lord!"

The prince glanced at Fu Ziwen, and his contemptuous smile was not hidden at all: "Haha... General Fu, I naturally know what I am doing, but you, how could I naively think that I will show mercy to you because of a dying person? You are the murderer who killed my father, and the sinner of my entire Dazhao! Haha!" The unconcealed smile was too rampant, and as soon as it hit everyone's eardrums, no one stepped forward to stop it.

"Come here! Isn't you still arresting the thief? Do you want to disobey this palace and be executed? Ah!" The prince issued the final order, and his hysterical appearance was like a crazy madman who wanted to pull the person in front of him to hell.

Although several dead soldiers from the Dongwei Pavilion could not understand the situation, they obeyed the prince's words and immediately stepped forward to capture Fu Ziwen, pressed his hands on his back, preventing him from moving. They raised their feet and kicked him to his knees, causing him to kneel down.

The prince sneered: "General Fu, the new emperor ascended the throne. The first thing he did was to execute the traitors. Haha, now, it should be my palace. General Fu, how offended..." He raised his eyebrows, and he casually pulled out the sword from the dead soldiers beside him.

"Fu Ziwen, it's just a strange thing. From the beginning, you were only loyal to your father, haha..." The prince raised his eyebrows slightly and curled his lips slightly. The originally handsome face now had a bloodthirsty hideous look on his face.

Unexpectedly, he raised his sword, and there was another fierce sound of horse hooves and shouts from afar.

"Father! Brother!" The second prince's voice was like a lightning that suddenly rushed out of the dark clouds, resounding through the sky and reaching people's hearts.

Looking up, I saw the second prince, the fourth prince, the sixth prince, and a brave cycling team coming here. I saw the mess here from afar, with disbelief and anxious eyes.

The prince's face changed. He ignored the second prince's call and still raised his hand, preparing to deal with Fu Ziwen before everything was born.

But when Fu Ziwen heard the second prince's voice, he immediately shouted: "Your Highness, be careful! The prince rebelled! Dangerous!"

After a word was spoken, everything changed.

The prince's face immediately darkened, and hatred and anger almost burst into his eyes. He raised his sword and stabbed him without hesitation, regardless of what Fu Ziwen would continue.

However, he did not expect that the sword in his hand was only a slight difference from Fu Ziwen, but was hit by a sudden dart. The prince's hand was shocked suddenly, and the sword in his hand was immediately dropped. Another black shadow rushed out, knocking the prince's hands back, and immediately subdued him.

It turned out that Yu Moqing also saw the second prince's camp, and the gods set up a signal to Lian Shuo to come forward to stop the prince and save Fu Ziwen's life, so that he could testify for the prince's rebellion.

The prince looked vicious and looked back and saw that the man in black who was masked was the masked man. He suddenly became angry: "Xuanya! Even you betrayed me! Do you don't want a head anymore!"

The man in black took off his cover coldly, and a face similar to Xuanya appeared in front of the prince, but he was more human than Xuanya, and he also had a feeling of spring breeze.

The prince glared at the eyes of the prince: "You...who are you! Who are you! Where are Xuanya!"

However, Lian Shuo did not reply. The second prince and others had already dismounted and rushed over. Seeing that Emperor Shengwu was injured, everyone was shocked.

The fourth prince asked first: "What's going on! How could the father be injured!"

"What did you give birth?" The second prince's expression was gloomy. He didn't hear Fu Ziwen's roar, but he saw that the prince was subdued to the ground, his eyes were confused and anxious.

"Second brother! Second brother! Have you seen it? These traitors are trying to bully my royal family's successor! Fu Ziwen raises troops to rebel, and he is determined to be punished! Second brother, don't subdue him!" The prince was anxious and didn't care where Xuanya went. He just wanted to report himself first, so he accused Fu Ziwen of his crimes. He struggled again, trying to get rid of Lian Shuo's shackles, "and even sent these traitors to capture this palace!"

Before the second prince could think, Fu Ziwen also resisted: "The Second Prince, God can be seen! The prince is wrong in words and deeds, assassinate the priest, and rebel! The priest has ordered the Wei minister to lead the death soldiers of the Dongwei Pavilion to capture the prince and choose a date to conduct a grand trial, but the prince immediately framed the Wei minister! Please ask the Second Prince to investigate clearly!"

The prince's face was cold, stared at Fu Ziwen tightly, and snorted coldly: "You fart! It's clear that you are talking nonsense! You want to harm me! There is a third emperor's brother who testified to me, and I am still afraid that you will accuse me!"

After a word, the third prince's eyes twitched, and he looked up and his expression was unclear.

The second prince couldn't believe the two-faced words and stopped for a moment.

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