Chapter 360 The throne belongs to your uncle

An Yunxi's eyes flickered slightly, and her mind seemed to be filled with shocking waves.

She turned her head abruptly and looked at Ling Fengxun, and opened her mouth, but she said nothing. She

just stared at him with her beautiful eyes wide open, and her eyes were full of Ling Fengxun's reflection.

Ling Fengxun was also stunned. He had never thought that there was such a secret. When he heard the Empress Dowager mention the imperial edict of marriage, a dark color also crossed his phoenix eyes.

Is that so?

He knew about the imperial edict of succession, after all, he opened the imperial edict himself, but he did not know the imperial edict of marriage, nor did he know when Emperor Taizu wrote it.

If the marriage decree was also written after Emperor Taizu wanted to pass the throne to him, it means that Emperor Taizu wanted An Yunxi to marry him.

The content of the marriage decree was likely to have been tampered with!

What about marrying the prince? It's all nonsense. If he is the emperor, An Yunxi will be the empress!

The eyes of the Empress Dowager were a little moist.

Her eyes were full of wrinkles, and she looked at Ling Fengxun with guilt.

She looked at the child she raised. Although she did not give birth to him, the child was too filial, which made her feel that she had treated him too badly.

"Fengxun, I am sorry for you. Our family owes you too much. If you want to be the emperor of Beiling Kingdom, you can ascend the throne at any time. I will not say a word, because this throne should belong to you." The

Empress Dowager could not help but recall some things that happened in the past.

On that day, the whole palace was in chaos, and only Ling Fengxun came to the palace alone.

He walked to the front of the Beiling Kingdom's ancestor emperor with blood all over his body, straightened his back, and looked forward neither humble nor arrogant.

The young man was like steel bones, with a majestic aura, which was completely different from the domineering aura that should be possessed by his age.

At that time, Ling Fengxun looked very immature, but he had already honed a temperament like a demon god on the battlefield of life and death.

The Zu Emperor was old and extremely weak. He sat on the throne and looked down at him, unmoved by the chaos outside.

He even smiled when he saw Ling Fengxun, with praise in his tone.

He said: I have so many sons, but you are the only one who makes me happy.

At that time, she was still standing in the hall with some fear, fearing that Ling Fengxun would lose his mind and kill everyone, including her.

Because the Empress Dowager at that time knew in her heart that in the face of ambition, few people could keep their minds, and anyone who came out to block the way might become a dead soul under the knife. The Zu Emperor at that time

was already dead. This fight for the throne was completely instigated by him in secret, just to choose a suitable prince to inherit the throne and make Beiling Kingdom stronger.

After the death of the first emperor, he left an imperial edict to pass the throne to Ling Fengxun. However, the Empress Dowager never expected that he would tear up the imperial edict on the spot and then tell her that he would help his brother become the emperor

. The Empress Dowager knew from then on that Ling Fengxun was repaying her favor.

He was not interested in the throne, and the reason he did so much was entirely for her.

If she did not favor this child a little and treat him better, she would be at a loss for her whole life.

Therefore, from then on, the Empress Dowager had made up her mind that if he had a dispute with her son in the future, she would stand on Ling Fengxun's side without hesitation. However,

she felt that she had not completely done this after all.

Facing her own son, it would be a lie to say that she had no selfish motives. She had advised Ling Fengche many times not to be hostile to Fengxun and to treat him as her own brother, but the result was very little. The

late Emperor Ling Fengche always promised well, but every time he was exposed to attacking Ling Fengxun, she would feel more and more chilled.

She finally understood that when Ling Fengxun seized the throne, he led his troops to kill people everywhere and suppressed everyone. This scene left a deep shadow in his heart, so that even when he slept, he was afraid that one day Ling Fengxun would do the same thing as before to force the palace to rebel

. At this moment, Ling Changyue finally got the explanation from the Empress Dowager.

However, the truth was completely different from what he thought. It turns out

that his father's throne was not his own, but was given to him by Ling Fengxun!

He felt so cold that he took a step back involuntarily, and then he raised his head and looked in the direction of An Yunxi.

Even the engagement doesn't belong to him?

This result was totally unacceptable to him.

The young emperor suddenly felt that the whole world had collapsed. From childhood to adulthood, everyone told him that he would become the emperor of Beiling Kingdom, inherit the throne, and marry his beloved as queen. But in the end, everything he got actually belonged to others!

"Grandmother, you are lying, these are not true!"

Ling Changyue gritted his teeth and was still making the last excuse.

The Empress Dowager shook her head: "Everything I said today is true. I hope you can listen to your uncle. If he wanted to kill you, he could have done it long ago."

Ling Changyue felt that all his pride had vanished at this moment.

The pride of being a prince was gone.

"Grandmother, what are my father and I fighting for?"

Ling Changyue's eyes became a little empty. He

didn't shout at this moment, but was a little at a loss.

His father told him that Ling Fengxun was a wolf who coveted the throne.

He told him to keep the power firmly in his hands. He must

not let anyone take it away .

He also taught him that the whole world of Beiling belonged to him, and he must guard it well and not let an outsider touch it.

He believed it. He believed

it without a doubt!

But today, the Empress Dowager said that his father's throne was given to them by Ling Fengxun himself because he didn't want it.

Ling Fengxun had never intended to fight for it. It was all because his father was suspicious and didn't trust anyone, and was consumed by his own ambition.

The Empress Dowager sighed and said helplessly: "You and your son are suspicious, selfish and arrogant. It's my fault that I didn't teach you well, so you went astray. Changyue, if you turn back now, it's not too late."

She may not be able to do anything for her grandson.

But if she can give up her old face, she may be able to save her grandson's life.

Ling Fengxun was filial to her, she knew, and now she was going to use this filial piety to threaten him once again. She would promise that this would be the last time. From now on, she would fast and chant in the temple, and for the rest of her life, as long as she was still alive, she would always pray for her son.

However, Ling Changyue's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and raised his head to look at the Empress Dowager: "My grandson is afraid that he can't turn back. Ling Fengxun killed my mother and killed my father with his own hands. Don't you care?"