The score just came out, so it's low.
After dying eight times after being reborn, Cat Fairy Ye Qianqian only had her ninth life left.
Ye Qianqian's last life unexpectedly reborn...
"Sen'er, in a moment, do whatever I tell you to do."
Ye Sen nodded after hearing this.
A moment later.
The guard returned with a brown box.
The moment I saw the box.
Ye Yu collapsed on the spot!
This box was used to store the letters he secretly exchanged with the Great Hungary and his mother.
"Your Majesty, I found this brocade box in the Prince Qi's residence. It was hidden in the wall behind the calligraphy and painting."
"Open."
"yes."
The guard opened the box.
It was full of letters.
After reading several letters, Ye Ling's gaze grew increasingly vicious and sharp!
He stood up and approached Ye Yu, who was kneeling.
Ye Ling took a step toward Ye Yu.
Ye Yu's fear increased by one point!
Shen Lianqiao knew that this was the end for her!
Ye Ling threw the letter at Ye Yu's head!
"You are truly my good eldest son! You have done so many good deeds behind my back! I never imagined that I would have such a treacherous son!"
"Father, I was wrong! I was wrong!"
Ye Yu's head banged against the ground repeatedly!
"It was my fault for being confused for a moment! For a moment I was confused!"
"Confused? You're 20 years old and still confused? Then you might as well give up your life and go be reincarnated."
Ye Yu: "..."
Upon seeing this, Shen Lianqiao immediately spoke.
"Your Majesty, it has nothing to do with Yu'er. I forced him to do it! Yu'er was afraid that I would commit suicide! That's why he was forced to betray Your Majesty!"
"Oh? No wonder Ye Yu can't distinguish right from wrong, it turns out the root of the problem lies with you! You're not going to keep your life!"
Shen Lianqiao knew she was doomed to die today!
However, if either she or Ye Yu could survive, she would definitely choose to save her son.
If Ye Yu proves himself, he may one day become the crown prince and the new emperor.
Then her sacrifice today will have been worthwhile!
[Wow! What a beautiful scene of motherly love and filial piety! If it weren't for the fact that Shen Lianqiao took the blame to protect her son, anyone unaware of the truth would have been truly moved by this scene!]
[Hmph! Trash! Do you really think my father and grandmother are pushovers? My grandmother has seen more palace intrigue than you've ever walked roads! My father has experienced more bloodshed than you've eaten salt! You think your little tricks can fool my wise and powerful father and my intelligent grandmother? You'd better go back to being born and work on your brain!]
Ye Ling, the Empress Dowager couldn't help but smile at Ye Qianqian's flattery.
"Your Majesty! I know I have committed a grave crime, and I am prepared to die! Please issue the decree!"
[Wow, you're speaking so passionately! Anyone would think you're bravely sacrificing yourself! What's there to be proud of?! You think you can take the blame for Ye Yu today? You're dreaming! Ye Yu isn't getting away with this either!]
Ye Ling said coldly.
"Shen Lianqiao, you must die, and Ye Yu must die too."
Shen Lianqiao was taken aback.
This script is wrong!
The normal procedure should be that after she takes the blame, Ye Yu will be able to escape this predicament, right?
Why does the Emperor still insist on exterminating them all?!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Ye Yu is your son! He is your own son! For the sake of your wisdom, you cannot kill your own child! Your Majesty! If Ye Yu dies, who will be fit to shoulder this great responsibility? Who will inherit this empire?"
[Oh dear! He's facing certain death and still won't shed a tear! Even on his deathbed, he's still thinking about his father's empire! So you're protecting your son just so he can inherit the throne one day! And what will you do with it? Give it to the Great Xiongnu?! Do you think my father is an idiot?!]
Besides, Father Emperor doesn't only have Ye Yu as a son. Father Emperor is only 40 years old. What's that saying again? As long as one is energetic, a man can still have children even at eighty!
[Father, hurry up and have ten or eight sons to infuriate this wretched woman!]
Ye Ling sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.
What's going on in this little girl's head?