The ministers below dared not utter a sound. Seeing this, everyone understood that this was a power struggle between the Emperor and Prince Ye.
It's impossible to predict who will win or lose.
However, it now seems that the emperor has the upper hand.
"Prince Ye has never cared about matters of national importance, doing whatever he pleases and acting recklessly. Now, he has almost caused a rift between our two countries because of his own selfish interests. To give the Northern Dynasty an explanation, I will certainly not bend the law for personal gain. Guards!"
"Arrest Prince Ye and throw him into prison."
The envoy from the Great Wei didn't care about their competition; as long as they could give an official explanation that would convince everyone, that would be enough to save face.
Ultimately, this is still a matter of the Southern Dynasty, but it involves people from their Great Wei.
Prince Ye coldly watched the young emperor put on an act. This was not a crime he had committed, so how could he possibly admit it?
Nanlin doesn't consider himself to have a penchant for taking the blame for others.
As a result, the Southern Emperor discovered that half of the people hadn't moved at all.
Good, very good. Does Nan Lin still dare to say he has no ambition? His imperial guards have all been bribed!
"What are you trying to do? Are you rebelling?" the Southern Emperor roared in fury.
“Nephew, if you’re going to frame someone, at least do it properly. Anyone with eyes can see who did it. I’m not taking the blame for this.”
The Southern Emperor sneered, thankfully he had a backup plan, "Is that so? Then your royal uncle is abandoning your queen?"
Prince Ye's expression changed instantly, his entire being like a drawn blade. "You dare touch her?"
Dragons have reverse scales; touching them means certain death.
"As long as my uncle obediently goes to this prison, I will naturally not touch my aunt."
Originally, Prince Ye didn't want Nan Xiangyue to be too tired because she was pregnant, so he didn't let anyone attend the banquet. Who would have thought that he would take advantage of the situation?
The King's eyes darkened. This was a case of the ruler forcing his subjects to rebel; the subjects had no choice but to rebel!
Anyone who tries to harm Yue'er must die!
With a wave of his hand, King Ye sent a group of people rushing into the hall and surrounding everyone.
No one, whether minister, envoy, imperial guard, or even the emperor, could leave.
Immediately, some old-fashioned ministers were heartbroken and asked, "Prince Ye, what are you trying to do?"
"What are you doing? Isn't it obvious enough?" King Ye sneered.
No one expected that Prince Ye would suddenly rebel, and even fewer people imagined that Prince Ye's strength had reached such a terrifying level.
He could summon a large number of his own troops from the palace with just a wave of his hand.
Therefore, it is true that Prince Ye is unscrupulous, but he also has the means to be so.
The envoy from the Great Wei also felt that this King Ye was far too crazy and terrifying.
What's insane is that he rebelled so easily, and what's terrifying is that he actually has the power to do so.
If Prince Ye survives this time, he will become emperor. Forming an alliance with such an emperor is a matter of unknown fortune and misfortune!
The Southern Emperor was terrified. He never expected that Prince Ye would suddenly make trouble. Shouldn't he have obediently walked into the prison?
Doesn't he want his wife anymore?
Yes, and her too.
"Prince Ye, don't you care about your princess? She's in my hands now. If you back down now, I might..."
King Ye laughed heartily, "Nan Ziyu, you are truly naive. Everyone knows that I, Nan Lin, love my wife dearly. Do you think I would send fewer people to protect her than I do myself?"
Everyone was shocked, as the emperor was addressed by his given name.
"Besides, Yue'er isn't like those sheltered young ladies in your household. My Yue'er is skilled in both literature and martial arts." Even though she was pregnant.
He saw her as fragile, but that didn't mean she was actually fragile.
And because she was pregnant, he tripled the number of people he would send to protect her, and now he couldn't help but feel glad he had made that decision.
Otherwise, if something happened to Yue'er, he really didn't know what he would do!
The envoys from Great Wei, however, thought that it seemed King Ye was truly in love with Nan Xiangyue, which was even more advantageous to Great Wei.
That way, it won't matter who wins.
However, the Southern Emperor seems to have no power to fight back.
The Southern Emperor suppressed his anger and fear. Had they actually failed?
Can……
He can't lose, he absolutely can't lose!
"Dark One".
"Execute the treacherous officials and rebels."
"yes."
A group of men in black appeared in the hall, wielding sharp blades, and instantly clashed with King Ye's men.
The scene became chaotic at one point.
Most of the ministers were eager to save their lives, either hiding in their desks or retreating to the sidelines.
The envoys were trembling with fear, but because they were standing on higher ground and huddled together, no one came towards them.
Perhaps it's because women are more noticeable.
A few people stood guard before the emperor, it was unclear whether they were truly loyal to the emperor and loved their country, or if they wanted to gain merit by saving the emperor.
After all, fortune favors the bold; it's all or nothing.
But then, Prince Ye raised his sword and walked towards the Southern Emperor.
At this point, many people realized that Prince Ye was also skilled in martial arts.
Moreover, his martial arts skills are extremely high; didn't you see how he kills people like cutting tofu?
Standing on the high platform, the Southern Emperor could not suppress the trembling in his heart, because every time the Prince Ye killed someone, he looked into his eyes, as if he were the one being killed.
That's terrifying, that person is terrifying.
No wonder he said he absolutely had to get rid of him...
This kind of person deserves to die. "Nanlin, you treacherous traitor with wolfish ambitions, you will not..." die a good death.
Nan Lin reached up and touched his face. "Blood, ah!"
"You, you mustn't come any closer." The Southern Emperor kept retreating.
It turned out that Prince Ye had already reached the emperor's side, and the ministers who were protecting the emperor had also died at his hands, with blood even splattering on the emperor's face.
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