Chapter 79 After the Body Was Taken Away (12)
As a result, Miao Yueling's first words scared King Ling.
"I dreamed that the emperor was afraid of the prince, and then he found a crime and executed the prince!"
The prince was so frightened that he fell off the stool. The fall made him come to his senses and he looked at Miao Yueling with a very bad expression.
"Princess, what nonsense are you talking about? Such words are extremely treasonous, do you know that?"
Prince Ling was really angry, but anyone would be angry if someone told them they were going to die.
However, Miao Yueling continued to speak in a trance, as if she had not heard King Ling's words.
"But Your Majesty, do you know? When you were about to die, a dragon suddenly appeared from the sky. The dragon actually spoke human language and said that you were the true dragon emperor. The emperor discovered this and was determined to execute you. But when the dragon throne appeared, everything was over!"
King Ling originally wanted to scold Miao Yueling to stop talking, but after hearing Long Ye, he couldn't help but listen.
"Although the dragon later left, all the officials had seen it, so they asked the emperor to abdicate and you took the throne. At that moment, the sky was filled with colorful clouds, and those beautiful birds came to congratulate you. Under your rule, there is only one country in the world, your Majesty, and you have unified the world!"
Prince Ling was speechless. His mind was in a mess and he didn't know what he was thinking.
They were all princes, and who had not fantasized about ascending the throne? It was just that his elder brother was a few years older than him, and when he grew up, his elder brother's position had already stabilized. Moreover, they had always had a good relationship, and his elder brother had always taken care of him.
That's why he persuaded himself to suppress such strange thoughts. They are brothers, and it doesn't matter who becomes emperor.
But...is it really like that?
How could the difference between being an emperor and being a prince be the same?
He is now a prince, and a favored prince, but he really has no real power. His royal brother is willing to leave those things to him, but what happens after he’s done?
Isn't it just taking the power back?
Although he never said it, could it be that he didn't have other thoughts in his mind?
There were so many times when he wanted to do or say something but couldn't do it or say it because of his identity. Not only that, he also had to be a very sensible prince so as not to sour his relationship with his brother. He lived so cautiously.
If it weren't for Miao Yueling, he would have lived like this forever.
But there are no ifs.
Miao Yueling's words unleashed the beast that had been imprisoned in his heart for many years, and it was tearing at his heart madly.
The emperor’s elder brother’s descendants have been emperors for generations, but what about his own?
The prince has no way to inherit, and his subsequent titles will become lower and lower, and he will eventually become a marginal figure in the royal family, no different from ordinary people.
Is that what he wants?
Is he really willing?
Prince Ling's expression changed again and again, and finally he scolded Miao Yueling, "Princess, you are really crazy. Stay in your yard these few days and don't come out!"
Prince Ling strode away in panic. It was unknown whether he was scolding the princess or the demon in his heart.
Miao Yueling showed a weird smile. She was really not a person who was obsessed with love. Especially when it came to plotting against her sister, she was very clear-headed. If there were no conditions, then she would create them!
I believe that after I say this, the prince will definitely have other ideas.
Prince Ling was indeed pregnant. He hurriedly left the palace and met other officials, who then dragged him out for a drink.
This was his previous personality, good temper, and it was normal for him to drink with officials.
It just so happened that he also wanted to drink, so he followed the other person to drink.
As a result, the more he drank, the more sober he felt, and many little things from the past came to his mind.
Only then did he remember that he was not so willing at the beginning. He had tried before, but it didn't work and he had to give up in the end.
He didn't give up voluntarily, he was forced to give up.
Is his talent not as good as that of his elder brother?
Not really, it’s just that the emperor’s elder brother was born a few years earlier. If I were that elder brother, the throne would definitely be mine!
Prince Ling thought he was becoming more sober the more he drank, but in fact he was slowly getting drunk, and he ended up lying on the table drunk.
He had a dream. Perhaps he had thought too much about this matter before, or perhaps Miao Yueling's suggestion was successful. In his dream, he really saw such a scene.
They saw a real dragon, and the dragon said that he was their descendant and should have ruled the world.
And he really ascended the throne. He looked at his brother who had always loved him being driven off the throne and glaring at him. Instead of feeling guilty, he felt particularly comfortable.
This is not the end. After he ascended the throne and truly enjoyed the privileges of the emperor, he slowly began to doubt why he had been willing to be just a prince before.
He did a lot of things, and seeing those people being grateful to him, he felt extremely satisfied. He also led troops to fight and really unified other countries, and people all over the world bowed to him.
Prince Ling woke up with a laugh and was still a little dazed after waking up.
"Someone, bring me some water!"
Prince Ling couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality for a moment. After he said this, the little maid holding the washbasin was so scared that she immediately dropped the basin.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
Prince Ling had a splitting headache and his throat was very dry, but his hearing was fine. He heard... the other party calling him Prince?
Prince Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. This was his room in the palace. Those things were familiar to him. Everything was indicating that he was still the Prince Ling who had nothing, and not the outstanding emperor in his dream at all.
Ling Wang's veins bulged, "Get out! Get out of here!"
The little maidservant crawled away. She had thought that something might happen while serving the drunk prince, but who knew it would be like this!
King Ling supported his head, which was about to explode, and stood up, smashing everything in the room.
This is all fake, this is a dream. I am clearly the wise and powerful emperor, how could I be this useless prince now?
“Crackle!”
“Bang!”
"Bang!"
Everything in the room was smashed by King Ling. He was still drunk and walked over to smash the vase as well, but he was tripped by the thing he had just dropped.
He fell heavily to the ground, his hands were scratched by the porcelain pieces, and blood was flowing out.
King Ling stared blankly at the blood on his hands. He seemed not to feel any pain. He only saw the blood flowing out and his pupils turned red.
Slowly, he slowly stood up, having already made up his mind.
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