The emperor used his mind-reading skills to immediately call over those he suspected, including the seventh prince, the eleventh prince, and the thirteenth prince. Although they were young, the families behind them were not small.

There was nothing suspicious about the Thirteenth Prince's thoughts. If there were any, they could only be about Yan Bao: "I'm so glad that my father is okay. Yan Bao is so amazing. He saved my father again. Yan Bao is cute and capable. I love Yan Bao the most."

emperor:"......"

Oh, you like Yan Bao the most, but your father doesn’t like him?

If you forget your father after getting a wife, you are hopeless!

The emperor rolled his eyes at the Thirteenth Prince. He didn't expect that he was so love-brained at such a young age. If it weren't for the opportunity to bring Yan Bao back, he really wouldn't want this son.

The Thirteenth Prince's thoughts have been verified to be harmless.

The emperor then called the eleventh prince up and asked him a few questions. The eleventh prince was a little nervous and a little guilty, and he answered haltingly, thinking to himself: "Father, you won't know that I wet the bed today, right?"

The emperor looked at the eleventh prince, who was already seven or eight years old, and felt ashamed.

Pooh!

He's so old, but still wets the bed. You can tell he's a loser, even worse than the Thirteenth Prince.

The emperor pretended to see nothing and waved his hand to tell him to go away.

When it was the seventh prince's turn, the emperor continued to show his fatherly love and asked the seventh prince if he was scared by the assassin and whether he was in danger.

The Seventh Prince shook his head. Under the Emperor's concerned gaze, he muttered to himself, "As long as I don't tell you, Father will definitely not know that I already knew where the assassin was."

The emperor's expression changed slightly, and he clenched his fists. "Those assassins' origins are unknown, and I don't know who was so bold as to dare to assassinate me. Seventh Prince, who do you think might have sent them?"

The Seventh Prince knelt down in fear and said, "I don't know."

The Seventh Prince was terrified that the Emperor might suspect him. He trembled with fear, muttering to himself, "If I had known, I would have informed Father long ago. I simply noticed some movement in the reed marsh and didn't immediately warn Father to be careful. I truly don't know who sent the assassin."

Even if I wanted to kill the king, I wouldn't use such a method that would easily fail. I'd have to do it without anyone noticing.

The emperor almost laughed out of anger. This seventh prince, at such a young age, already had thoughts of regicide. He was indeed a royal heir. For that position, he had ambitions at such a young age.

Only those who wet the bed and those who only think about their future wives do not look like royal descendants.

The princes' suspicions were dispelled, and the emperor let them leave. He then called over the prince who had come with him this time. This was his younger brother, Prince Chenyang, who was five years younger than him, and was traveling with him this time.

This year it is King Chenyang's turn to host the grassland hunting tour.

As soon as King Chenyang heard that the emperor had summoned him, he knew what was going on and was afraid that the emperor had come to assassinate him.

"Anyway, the assassins are all dead, and they didn't leave any information. Even if the dog emperor knows it was me who did it, so what? This throne originally belonged to me. If he hadn't taken it away, the whole world would belong to me."

The emperor never expected that he could hear the resentful voice of his own brother. He was still brooding over the fact that the late emperor changed his mind and passed the throne to him before his death. The throne was originally his.

I don’t know what illusion the late emperor gave him, making him think that the late emperor would give him the throne.

What a joke! With such an outstanding brother like him in front of him, how could the late emperor possibly give him the throne?

If the crown prince hadn't committed suicide, it wouldn't have been his turn to sit on the throne. Even if it had been his turn, it wouldn't have been King Chenyang's turn.

It seems that King Chenyang has had enough of the good days over the years and can't wait to go down and pay his respects to the late emperor.

"I heard that the emperor encountered an assassin. Is the emperor okay?" King Chenyang said hypocritically: "I was terrified when I heard this. I am afraid that something bad has happened to the emperor."

He said he cared about the emperor, but in his heart he was filled with hatred: "Useless things, dozens of people can't even assassinate a dog emperor, it's a pity that I spent so much money to train them."

[It's also that little mute's fault. If she hadn't helped the emperor, he would have been assassinated. Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't have been able to return alive. The forged succession book has already been prepared.]

[Once the bastard emperor dies, I will ascend the throne. As for that little mute, I will kill her. She will ruin my plans, and the Shen family won't have an easy time either.]

[Doesn't the dog emperor love to play up the idea of ​​brotherly love? Now that he's dead, passing the throne to me, his younger brother, makes sense, right?]

The emperor almost laughed at Prince Chenyang's inner thoughts. He didn't expect him to be so naive. Even if he was about to die, he would not give him the throne. What was he thinking? Even if he loved his younger brother, could he love him more than his own son?

It’s bad enough that you scolded me, but you even scolded Yan Bao. What did Yan Bao do wrong? Yan Bao just saved me, and you actually want to kill her?

King Chenyang, you didn't even let your child go. I'm afraid I can't keep you here.

The emperor looked at King Chenyang with a half-smile and said, "They are just useless assassins. I am fine. King Chenyang, don't worry. I am the true dragon emperor, blessed by heaven. I will definitely turn danger into fortune."

King Chenyang secretly curled his lips: [Tsk, this time it was that little mute who ruined my plan. I won't have such a good opportunity next time, you dog emperor, just wait. I have already arranged a second wave. This time, you don't even think about returning to the capital alive. I...]

The emperor, who was hearing the exciting part, frowned and said, "Why don't you say anything? Come on, tell me. Say whatever you think out loud. I want to see what other tricks you have."

After a long while, the emperor still didn't hear Prince Chenyang's inner voice. The emperor frowned and asked Eunuch Fu, "What time is it now?"

When Eunuch Fu mentioned the time, the emperor's face turned unhappy.

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