"This... this is clearly a deer, how can it be a horse?"

"Yes, Your Highness, have you lost yourself in the battle?"

All the officials started discussing it.

I just felt that Deng Er was confused in fighting.

But as long as there is a Chinese person on Earth here.

Everyone can see that Deng Er is about to rebel.

Pointing to a deer and calling it a horse, isn't that Zhao Gao?

"Deer? But I think it's a Ferghana horse."

Deng Er's tone suddenly rose, which made the ministers around him stunned.

No, are you blind or are we all blind?

Blind?

"Your Majesty, they all say this BMW is a deer. Your Majesty, do you think it is a deer or a horse?"

Deng Er turned his gaze to the empress sitting on the dragon throne.

A trace of pity flashed across his face.

But he quickly hid it.

He knew that he had to do this today, calling a horse a zebra.

How much harm would that cause to Zhao Qingshuang's heart.

But, let’s do what we have to do today.

From then on, the historians’ writings were a curse on us for eternity.

Regardless of whether the resistance succeeds or fails.

All of this was borne by Deng Er alone.

How could the historian blame a poor emperor whose power was stripped away?

As for why not just tell sentient beings the truth?

Deng Er knew in his heart that the enemy was extremely powerful.

He himself had no idea whether he would succeed or fail.

Rather than letting all living beings face the final decisive battle in fear.

It would be better to let all living beings live their lives in such a simple way.

Deng Er is responsible for all kinds of things.

Deng Er is a stupid person and he doesn't understand any more twists and turns.

Because since he came down the mountain, he has relied on force to crush the enemy.

He only knew that by doing this, he could keep the person he loved away from eternal infamy and make the world obey his orders respectfully.

"...Isn't this a deer? My dear, are you tired lately? How about I give you a few days off so you can rest well and let the imperial physician see you?"

Zhao Qingshuang's caring words hurt Deng Er's heart even more.

She cared about him so much.

The old emperor also trusted him so much and treated him as a brother.

"Your Majesty, do you think it's a deer? But I think it's a horse! My colleagues, what do you think?"

Deng Er's heart hardened, and his tone became much higher, with a hint of threat.

In an instant, the entire court fell into silence again, a silence so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The ministers who can reach this position are not fools.

Even if they reacted slowly, they knew what the King of Zhenbei was going to do.

Are you trying to dethrone the emperor?

Sure enough, after killing the second prince's only royal bloodline.

Is the Prince of Zhenbei already impatient to take control of the entire court?

These ministers were not particularly surprised by this matter.

to be honest.

King Zhenbei is already at the pinnacle of power in the entire Daxia.

In his eyes, the throne is just a position.

A seat where anyone can sit wherever he wants.

"So cruel, this version of Brother Aru."

Qiu Yuan felt a little scared.

She was feeling lucky that she met Deng Ru instead of Deng Er.

In order to prevent his beloved from being cursed for eternity, Deng Er tried to sideline her.

But Deng Er seemed to have forgotten one thing.

In Zhao Qingshuang's heart, Deng Er has become her only support and the only person she can trust.

Is it more painful to be cursed for thousands of years than to be betrayed and hurt by people you trust and are close to while you are still alive?

Qiu Yuan didn't understand.

In her opinion, this was a choice that only an emotional fool would make.

Just as Deng Er himself thought, he was a stupid person.

I don't even know how to think about the details.

"What a great horse! Such hair, such skin, and such powerful hooves! What a great horse! What a great horse!"

Some of the ministers immediately took sides.

"Yes, yes, Lord Wang is right. This is a BMW, the horse the prince hunts. How can it be a deer?"

A minister echoed.

There was a hint of irony in the minister's words.

Whatever you, the King of Zhenbei, say is what it is. How dare we have any objection?

For a moment, everyone was filled with praise for the good horse.

There were only a few people, and no one spoke. I don’t know whether they were silent or dared not to speak.

At this moment, Zhao Qingshuang, who was sitting on the dragon throne, knew clearly what Deng Er was doing even though she had no experience of being an emperor.

He is seizing power.

Can......

Why?

The King of Zhenbei commands the most elite troops in the world. He himself is the best in the world and has unparalleled strength.

It was he who saved the Great Xia Kingdom from collapse.

She, the Queen of Great Xia, had already fallen in love with him.

Isn't it just a matter of a word for him to get the throne?

Why?

Why did he do that?

There was deep doubt in Zhao Qingshuang's eyes.

"My dear, why?"

Zhao Qingshuang slowly uttered two words.

There was a deep sense of confusion and a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

She couldn't believe that the only person she could rely on in this world was going to leave her.

Moreover, it is not like my father who was forced to do so due to life and death.

But he took the initiative to leave her for the so-called power?

"No reason, Your Majesty. I just want to see, is this my court or yours?"

Deng Er's face was arrogant, and he really looked like a villain, a treacherous minister, and an evil official.

What he said was even more outrageous.

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