"Prince Zhou Xingyun harbors treacherous intentions, plots rebellion, and attempts to overthrow my empire. Such a heinous act is intolerable under the law and is despised by the people."

The law is clear and cannot be altered by favoritism. Now the evidence is conclusive, and the crime is unforgivable. He shall be imprisoned and beheaded tomorrow at noon as a warning to the public, to uphold the law of the land. When Emperor Yun uttered these words, a large part of his heart seemed to be empty, and he was undoubtedly filled with great sorrow.

However, a country has its laws, and if such heinous crimes of treason are not severely punished, it will be difficult to appease the people.

"The traitors Shen Feng and his son Shen Rushan are guilty of heinous crimes and are sentenced to be cut in half at the waist. Their relatives are exiled to Yunzhou and will never be allowed to return to the capital."

Upon receiving the imperial edict, Shen Feng's legs immediately went weak.

He didn't want to die; he hadn't yet restored the glory of the Marquis's mansion, so he couldn't die.

Shen Feng scrambled to Song Zhiyu's side, hoping he would plead for mercy out of the last remaining blood ties between them, but Su Jinyang blocked his path with a sword.

"If you dare to come any closer, my sword will not be merciful."

Shen Feng stood three steps away from Song Zhiyu, sobbing uncontrollably. "Zhiyu, no matter what, I'm still your biological father. For the sake of saving your life, please plead for me. I don't want to die!"

"I already repaid your life long ago." Song Zhiyu looked down at him with disdain, his eyes filled with endless coldness that sent chills down one's spine.

He collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted, his face ashen.

Seeing this, Li Wang suddenly burst into laughter, appearing almost manic.

"Hahaha, Father, so this is the opportunity you gave me? You never intended to leave me a way out from the very beginning."

But there's one thing I must ask even if it kills me. Why are you so aware of my schemes, even knowing so much about my cooperation with the Northern Kingdom?

"Because of me." Su Ying slowly walked out from behind Song Zhiyu, her alluring eyes fixed on Prince Li, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Why? I've been so good to you." Li Wang's voice was choked with emotion. He had suspected many people, but he had never suspected Su Ying.

Seeing her enemy in such agony, Su Ying felt immense satisfaction. "Do you still remember the Su family that you massacred? I live only to seek revenge on you."

Li Wang's eyes reddened, and he swayed slightly. "So that's how it is. I've been cautious my whole life, but in the end, I've fallen because of you. Su Ying, I've never been so good to anyone."

"I can't accept your kindness." After saying this, Su Ying immediately looked away and didn't give him another glance.

With her revenge fulfilled and her enemies brought to justice, it's time for her to start her own life.

Song Zhiyu pulled Su Ying behind her, saying, "Zhou Xingyun, you reap what you sow. You've brought this upon yourself."

"But I refuse to accept my fate." After saying this, Prince Li flashed forward and, before anyone could react, grabbed the princess.

"Let me leave, or I'll make the princess die with me." Prince Li's eyes hardened, and he didn't lessen the grip on the princess's neck.

He knew how important the eldest princess was to his father, and that his father would be more cautious with her as a hostage.

"You bastard, she's your aunt." Emperor Yun now deeply regretted being too merciful and sparing Prince Li's life.

The Prince lost all patience. "So what? You forced me to do this. Father, I'll ask you one last time, will you let me go or not?"

"Do as he says." Emperor Yun took a deep breath and waved for the guards to leave.

Looking at the purple marks on the princess's neck, Song Zhiyu felt a surge of anger.

She gave Zhou Xingzhi a wink, revealing the silver needles she held in her hand, and her beautiful face turned fierce.

Zhou Xingzhi understood her meaning and ordered the palace archers to prepare so that the Prince of Li would be killed on the spot once the Princess was safe.

After a while, the Prince of Li had retreated to the palace gate, and the fine horse and silver were ready, enough to ensure that he would live a life of comfort for the rest of his days.

"Now, you can release them, right?" Emperor Yun stood with his hands behind his back, his heart filled with complex emotions.

He had already noticed the archers hidden in the city wall, and Zhou Xingyun had no way back.

"No, she can only be released after I have safely left the city." Prince Li shook his head. If he released the princess now, he wouldn't even be able to leave the palace.

Seeing that Prince Li had subdued the eldest princess and mounted his horse, the court officials were understandably worried. Once outside the palace, it would be even more difficult for them to capture him.

"Aunt, please don't blame me." After saying this, he wanted to knock the princess unconscious so that she wouldn't ruin his plans.

But before he could make a move, a slight stinging pain suddenly came from his shoulder, causing him to subconsciously let go.

Seeing this, Ling Wushuang seized the opportunity and lashed out at Li Wang with her whip.

The fierce whip struck his vital point, but Li Wang pulled out the silver needle from his shoulder and quickly bent down to avoid the fatal blow.

Taking advantage of this moment, Su Jinyang leaped up and brought the princess to safety.

The next moment, a barrage of arrows was unleashed.

Countless sharp arrows pierced the air, and the King of Li's eyes widened in horror as he watched helplessly as the dense rain of arrows rushed toward him, striking his shoulders, heart, and legs.

Blood splattered, staining the ground beneath him. His body trembled violently, his eyes filled with resentment, before he finally collapsed to the ground.

The pent-up frustration in Song Zhiyu's heart finally dissipated, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Third brother, I have finally avenged you and made him suffer the same pain you endured.

In his past life, Su Jinyang was betrayed by his own people on the battlefield and died from being pierced by ten thousand arrows.

However, Li Wang, stepping over the corpses of countless soldiers, cooperated with the Northern Kingdom to seize a high position.

In this life, she will make the Prince of Li suffer the consequences of his actions.

Looking at the Prince of Li, who was riddled with arrows, Shen Feng was completely powerless to resist.

If they can treat even their own son like this, what about a rebel who intends to overthrow the regime?

Shen Feng and his son were imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, awaiting execution the next day. The others from Li Wang's faction would also not escape.

After the great chaos ended, Emperor Yun was exhausted. He rubbed his aching temples and walked back to the main hall alone.

He wanted to be alone for a while.

The eldest princess was also still in shock, her face deathly pale. Fortunately, Song Zhiyu gave her medicine, and her complexion gradually improved.

"Your Highness, please return to your residence to rest. We'll take care of things here." Song Zhiyu helped the Princess into the carriage, her face calm as she looked at the unseeing, lifeless Prince Li.

it's all over.

Su Ying also planned to leave the capital and return to her mother's hometown in Jiangnan. She would spend the rest of her life there.

When Xiao Xun was ordered to clean up the mess, he glanced at Song Zhiyu rather cryptically and uttered a puzzling question: "Where is she?"

Song Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused.

A moment later, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and slowly uttered three words, "I don't know."

After saying this, Song Zhiyu ignored Xiao Xun's increasingly cold gaze, raised an eyebrow, and turned to leave the palace.

It's time for her and Shen Jinshu to come to an end.