Chapter 400: The Former Emperor's Isolation and Helplessness
Yi Qingchen had been standing nearby, so he naturally did not miss the flash of viciousness in Feng Shuyu's eyes.
Without even guessing, Yi Qingchen knew what Feng Shuyu was thinking.
She sneered in her heart, this father and son are really exactly the same, always liking to cross the river and destroy the bridge.
However, Feng Shuyu was still a little naive. When Feng Xuanqi approached her at the beginning, she didn't notice anything unusual. The way he loved her wholeheartedly was really disgusting when she thought about it now.
Feng Shuyu is still fully grown now, and he is already thinking about getting rid of Feng Zhuohua and Jiang Ting in the future. He is really cold-blooded, heartless, and selfish.
It is no wonder that Feng Xuanzhen chose Feng Shuyu among the princes and protected him for so many years. After all, this son is so similar to him.
Feng Zhuohua, Jiang Ting, and Feng Shuyu walked out of the Yangxin Palace and stood on the high steps. Feng Zhuohua stopped and Feng Shuyu looked up at Feng Zhuohua with some confusion: "Royal sister, what's wrong?"
Feng Zhuohua looked at the hundreds of steps below and suddenly said, "I have never realized before that the steps in front of the Yangxin Palace are so high."
Standing on a high place, looking at the two rows of palace maids standing below, Feng Zhuohua found that everything seemed so insignificant. No wonder this feeling of being high above would make so many people slowly lose themselves.
Feng Shuyu naturally saw what Feng Zhuohua saw, and the ambition in his eyes gradually emerged: "The emperor should be supreme."
Therefore, he has been standing alone on the high platform, and there should be no other people around him.
Feng Zhuohua heard the cruelty hidden in Feng Shuyu's tone, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Feng Shuyu's back, and before Feng Shuyu could react, he pushed him down.
"Ah..." Feng Shuyu did not anticipate Feng Zhuohua's sudden attack at all. When he was pushed down, he was still dazed. Until he fell to the bottom, he heard the sound of his bones breaking.
In the last moment before he fell into a coma, Feng Shuyu saw Feng Zhuohua standing on the high steps indifferently and dignifiedly, as if he was the unrivaled emperor.
The palace servants standing in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and every one of them stared blankly, as if they were dumb or deaf.
At this time, those who could guard around the Yangxin Palace were naturally Feng Zhuohua's people. They hoped more than anyone else that their master would be the final winner.
After all, Feng Xuanqi is old now, and they have to find a new way out for themselves.
Feng Zhuohua looked at Jiang Ting: "Are you afraid? This is who I am."
Jiang Ting answered calmly: "It is the greatest honor of my life to be trusted by your Highness."
Feng Zhuohua smiled slightly, and then ordered: "Why don't you call the imperial physician?"
It was not until Feng Zhuohua gave the order that those palace people took action...
"Your Majesty, the Fifth Prince accidentally fell down the stairs just now. The imperial physician examined him and said that his bones were broken in many places. I'm afraid he will never be able to stand up again."
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