Li Xiaoji and Lin Yuechen looked at each other, turned sideways in tacit understanding, and used their internal strength to repel the invasion of the fragrance.

Lin Yuechen did not forget to give Gao Yun a hint with his body, and asked Gao Yun to cover his face with his sleeves, pretending that he was not used to the aroma, so as to avoid inhaling too much.

Some smart and astute people also used the action of drinking to avoid facing the aroma.

Suddenly, a minister held his stomach and frowned, exclaiming in pain: "My stomach hurts so much!"

This was like a signal. The moment he was rolling on the ground in pain, almost everyone present felt physical discomfort, and the emperor was no exception. He looked at the third prince who suddenly stood in the center of the field in disbelief.

The third prince sneered and took out a flare from his sleeve. The moment the flare rose into the sky, shouts of death rang out in the imperial garden, and a group of people dressed as musicians instantly restrained the guards who were trying to save him.

The dancers changed their formation, flicked their long sleeves, and the soft sword appeared in their hands. The sword was pointed at the emperor, and they might rush up and stab him to death at any time.

"You..." The emperor shook off the eleventh prince who fainted from the pain, tried his best to support the table, stood up, and glared at the third prince angrily, how dare he, how dare he?

"Father, why should you be surprised? When you called your son back, you should have thought that today would happen." The third prince smiled, not intending to talk nonsense, and gave an order, and the dancers took action immediately.

Watching the sharp blade attack, everyone present was unable to struggle due to the poisonous gas. Li Xiaoji even fainted and fell to the ground. The emperor panicked and fled quickly.

When the second prince saw this, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, swung the wine bottle on the table and knocked a dancing girl upside down. Before anyone could react, he kicked over the table and hurried to the emperor.

"Third Emperor Brother, if you dare to kill your father, you will be remembered in history books for eternity!" The second prince endured the discomfort, firmly blocked the emperor behind him, and looked directly into the eyes of the third prince.

The dancers made a move and were about to kill the second prince together when they were stopped by the third prince. They had to stop temporarily and stand on both sides.

"Zheng'er..." Looking at Lin Yuezheng who still chose to protect himself at this moment, the emperor couldn't help but be moved. Sure enough, among so many sons, only the second prince was sincere to him.

After today's matter is settled, he will make the second prince the prince, no longer suspicious.

The third prince looked at the righteous words of the second prince and suddenly smiled and said: "It is better to be infamous for ten thousand years than to be miserable for a lifetime. As long as I kill everyone here, I don't have the final say on how to record it in the history books?"

"My father can decree the throne of Zen. There is no need for you to kill anyone!" The second prince's mind was spinning very fast. After speaking, he turned back and glanced at the emperor.

The emperor understood and immediately expressed his willingness to issue an imperial edict to give the throne to the third prince. As long as the third prince reins in the danger and does not hurt anyone, he can ascend to the throne without any bloodshed.

The second prince added: "Even if you can kill everyone here, you will not be able to kill all the loyal ministers and good generals in the Liu Kingdom who have performed their duties faithfully. Once people from all over the country come to the capital to serve the king, you will not be able to escape the word of death."

"Instead of gaining temporary power, it's better to make yourself more legitimate. At least you still have time to gather the troops from various places, right?"

The third prince frowned, as if he was thinking about it, but the second prince vomited blood at this moment. The emperor couldn't help but support him, "Zheng'er, you must hold on, you can't die!"

Lin Yuezheng looked at the emperor's anxious face, and finally felt some comfort in his heart. His father still cared about him, but he didn't know that what the emperor was thinking was that if Zheng'er died, no one would protect him.

Just when the third prince was thinking whether to kill the king directly and take the throne or to accept the emperor's proposal to become a Zen throne in a gentle manner, a sudden shower of arrows struck, but it was the eldest prince's troupe who collectively transformed into soldiers and counterattacked.

Caught off guard, the dancers fell to the ground one after another, and the third prince's men were even more unable to parry. The third prince was furious and had to command his men to form a formation to meet the enemy.

The eldest prince, who had been prepared but was not caught, stood up in time, casually grabbed a guard's knife, and when his men completely controlled the situation, he walked towards the panic-stricken third prince.

"Brother, you and I can cooperate. I am willing to accept you as the emperor and be your most loyal minister!" The third prince couldn't help shouting, knowing that he had been tricked.

What matters today is the word "fast". Whether it is the third prince or the eldest prince, they must get everything they want as quickly as possible.

Therefore, the eldest prince didn't mean to talk nonsense. He stepped forward quickly and slashed at the third prince with a knife. The third prince panicked to avoid it and instinctively blocked it with his right hand.

I saw a flash of cold light, and an arm fell limply. The third prince came back to his senses, looked at the splattered blood and the severed arm on the ground, and instantly went crazy.

What is the difference between having your right hand crippled and being dead? The eldest brother might as well kill him with one blow!

The third prince fell to the ground in pain and struggled, but was unable to take revenge. He could only watch the eldest prince stepping on his broken arm and walking towards the emperor.

"Jing'er, you have done a great job in rescuing me. I have decided to make you the 'Loyal King' and give you the most fertile land in the south of the Yangtze River as a fief. How about that?"

The emperor looked at the eldest prince approaching step by step and understood that the other prince and the third prince were playing a good show of a mantis stalking a cicada and an oriole behind, but he still wanted to try to fool him.

Lin Yuezheng opened his hand to block the emperor, looked at the eldest prince who was looking increasingly crazy, and said urgently: "Brother, no matter what, my father is still our father, you can't..."

"Fuck you father, he is only your father! We are both sons, has he ever looked at us, has he really cared about us?" The eldest prince became angry and asked sternly.

The birth of the eldest prince was an accident. The emperor, who was still a prince at the time, got drunk and favored a maid. In just one night, the maid became pregnant with the eldest prince.

Because of this incident, the emperor was laughed at for a while. Therefore, the eldest prince was a stain to him and he had never looked at him seriously.

That is to say, in order to balance the power of the various princes, the eldest prince was supported. The eldest prince himself strived for success and attracted a group of talents, and this became the climate.

Holding the handle of the knife tightly, the eldest prince looked past Lin Yuezheng to the panicked and embarrassed emperor, and said to himself: Are you here too? Haha, what a joy!

With a sneer, the eldest prince kicked Lin Yuezheng away, swung his knife and chopped off the emperor's head. The emperor rolled away and crawled away.

Perhaps in order to experience the joy of cat and mouse, the eldest prince did not kill the emperor with one blow, but allowed the other party to escape while he followed up leisurely.

The people present looked at this scene and didn't know how to react. Prime Minister Jing tried his best to support his body and looked at He Yuanlan. He was stunned when he saw He Yuanlan winking at him mischievously.

After regaining his composure, Prime Minister Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the third daughter-in-law still had some strength left and might not be able to turn the tide at the critical moment.

Jing Sanlang looked at his wife's performance, but subconsciously looked at Lin Yuechen, who had been lying on the table without moving.

"Help, help -" The emperor was chased by the eldest prince and had no way to retreat. In a state of nervousness and confusion, he screamed, showing no royal manners, and even more ugly.

Lin Yuezheng, who was kicked away, took a deep breath and struggled to get up. He took two quick steps to stand between the eldest prince and the emperor, but suddenly he felt a force coming from behind, pushing him towards the eldest prince.

The eldest prince's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to remove the blade, but it was too late, and he couldn't help shouting: "Second Emperor's Brother!"

In Lin Yuezheng's disbelieving eyes, the sharp blade pierced his chest, causing him to cry out in pain, but he did not bother to struggle, and only looked at the emperor behind him with disappointment and sadness, "Father, why... "

Ugh……

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