"What a powerful voice." He sighed in response to his conditioned reflex.
They were separated by two palaces, yet they were still startled by Duanmu Yurong's roar, which shows how loud he was.
Seeing the guards who had only been approaching quietly and tentatively before, all rushed forward after hearing the sound inside. Xunmi and Duanmu Yulin looked at each other and followed.
Then, as night fell, both of them were dressed in black and landed smoothly on the roof of the Qinzheng Hall.
After removing a piece of glazed tile, the two of them could immediately see the scene inside without reservation.
Duanmu Yurong was holding a brush in his hand and pointing it at the imperial concubine and the eighth prince who had rushed in from the opposite side. He was so angry that his body was shaking.
Xunmi couldn't help but worry that he would be shaken to death by the meat. It was really a test for the eyes.
"Your Majesty, I have been with you for so many years. I gave birth to your children, managed your harem, and offered you advice. I even persuaded my father to help you seize the throne."
"But what did you do to me? You said you would make me queen and crown my son the crown prince, but you schemed against us everywhere."
"I begged you not to involve the Emperor in Marquis Qi's affairs, but you refused to listen."
"Now, everyone is spitting at Huang'er, which is nothing, but how are you treating Huang'er now? You let him deal with that person's matter. You are really calculating."
"If the matter is exposed, it will be the prince's own decision. You will not be implicated in the slightest. This palace really shouldn't have expected anything from the emperor."
The imperial concubine's beautiful face was filled with disappointment and heartache, and her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment.
But who can tell what she hates?
Duanmu Yurong dropped his pen, slumped into his chair, and gasped for breath, obviously quite shocked.
"Your Majesty, for the sake of our marriage, as long as you write an edict to abdicate, I will release you."
The imperial concubine raised her chin proudly, and her carefully painted nails emitted a cold glow under the bright light, as if they were poisoned, which could kill you if you were not careful.
But Duanmu Yurong was not frightened, instead he laughed mockingly.
"My noble concubine, my noble concubine, you are still so naive. Do you think that just by coming in like this, you can make me compromise and make that loser the crown prince?"
He is in his prime, how could he give up this position?
The Imperial Concubine didn't take it seriously either, and laughed even more mockingly than Duanmu Yurong: "Your Majesty, do you think I'm so stupid that I came here alone?"
"Heh...who is so naive? Your Majesty, I advise you to write it, otherwise you will die."
With an undisguised threat, he waved his hand, and Qiulan, who was following behind him, immediately stepped forward and spread out the blank imperial edict that had been prepared earlier and placed it in front of Duanmu Yurong.
"Your Majesty, please don't delay any longer. It's useless. The palace is controlled by my father's men. I'm afraid the reinforcements you are waiting for are gone."
The imperial concubine smiled innocently, but Duanmu Yurong wanted to rush up and strangle her to death.
Damn it, he never expected that she would take action tonight. The secret guards around him were sent out, and the guards were under control. What should he do?
Does he really want to compromise? No, absolutely not.
Xunmi was stunned by the sudden silence. She asked in disbelief, "Why is he so weak?"
He is the emperor after all, but he doesn't have any trump cards. Damn, this is totally unscientific. He said he was extremely suspicious and afraid of death.
Since they are afraid of death, they will pay more attention to their own safety and protect others more, not less. This is really hard to understand.
Duanmu Yulin also frowned. In his impression, Duanmu Yurong would never make such a fatal mistake. He should always keep talented people around him.
"Noble Concubine, you must know that if you do this, you, Ba'er, will be finished. The ministers in the court will not easily believe your fabricated excuses."
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Duanmu Yurong forced himself to calm down.
Anwei should be back soon. Just delay a little longer and never let them succeed.
"Hahaha, Your Majesty, as your bedside companion, you think you can deceive me? Your son will directly get the imperial seal and stamp it, and we will fill in the content ourselves."
The imperial concubine was not at all hesitant about Duanmu Yurong's words. How could she survive in the harem until now and monopolize his favor for so many years?
Mental means, and understanding of Duanmu Yurong.
He didn't get angry right away, it must be because his secret guards were not around.
Duanmu Lun had been waiting for his mother's order, and immediately stepped forward excitedly, not caring about his father's expression.
Soon, soon he will become the emperor and sit on that throne.
He opened the box next to the jade seal, looked at the jade seal with a golden dragon circling inside, reached in with trembling hands, and carefully took it out.
"Duanmu Lun, are you going to commit treason? As long as you take your mother away now, you will still be my good son, and I can immediately enthrone you as the crown prince."
Duanmu Yurong's face turned cold. He was pinned to the chair by Qiulan and couldn't move, but he still struggled desperately.
"Your Majesty, this is not your son's fault. You have held this position for so many years, it is time for me to take it. Don't worry, I will serve you well."
Looking at the blank imperial edict in front of him, Duanmu Lun covered it without any hesitation. The throne was his.
"You two bitches, I advise you to leave now, otherwise..."
"What else can the emperor do? Now the emperor should worry about himself. Qiulan killed him. Sui Kingdom does not need a retired emperor."
The imperial concubine touched her nails and spoke with a smile. Her words made Duanmu Yurong tremble with fear.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Duanmu Yurong immediately begged for mercy: "My Lady, I have treated you well. You cannot be so cruel. Please spare my life."
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
"Your Majesty, are you stupid? At this time, you think I will bring disaster to myself, Qiuyue, do it."
The imperial concubine's eyes were filled with murderous intent, leaving no room for negotiation.
"I am the emperor, you can't, no..."
The sound of "Puff", "Puff" arrows hitting the body and blood spurting out scared Duanmu Yurong, whose face was covered in blood.
Qiuyue stretched out her hand to strangle someone, but fell backwards in a daze, with a long arrow stuck in her chest.
The imperial concubine and the eighth prince were shocked by this sudden change and looked quickly towards the door, unable to hide the panic on their faces.
Duanmu Yulin was wearing a black brocade robe with a five-clawed golden dragon on it. His jade-like and gentle face now had a cold glow.
Behind him, Luo Kai was wearing silver armor and holding a bow and arrow.
The imperial concubine, who thought that there were only these two people, was just trying to calm herself down when she was frightened and stepped back by the ministers and guards who came in one after another.
The smugness on his face just a moment ago completely vanished, leaving only a pale look, and fear in his eyes.
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