After being forced to marry a tyrant: I overturned the original plot

"Your son greets his father."

Prince Hui pried open his eyelids, looked at his respectful and obedient son, and responded in a low voice.

"You came."

After looking at Xu Changming's back, Prince Hui pondered again.

"Are you all healed?"

Xu Changming didn't say anything, and Prince Hui immediately snorted coldly.

"That's right. How can we meet with so many ministers in private without any preparation?"

These two words made Xu Changming, who had prepared a speech in mind, tense up and he was unable to continue the conversation for a while.

"Prince, I know exactly what you are thinking. I have also been through the same stage as you."

Prince Hui slowly walked up to Xu Changming and narrowed his eyes coldly.

"But I'm not dead. How dare you do so many little things? Um—"

He stretched out his hand, pressed Xu Changming's neck, and exerted force with his palm, making Xu Changming unable to move.

"The king and his subjects are first the king and his subjects are secondarily the father and his son. Xu Changming, if you want to take my position, you must first be a dutiful subject under the king, understand?"

Feeling the force on his neck and the pressure on his spine, Xu Changming's face turned red and he gasped with difficulty.

But at this moment, there was a devilish voice in his heart, instigating him——

He is old and has only so much strength. You can easily resist him.

"I'm asking you, I heard..."

Before Prince Hui could utter a cold "Ma?", his eyes were opened by Xu Changming who suddenly stood up.

"You rebellious son—what do you want to do!"

Xu Changming stood up and stood in front of King Hui, a head taller than him. This instantly broke King Hui's dignity and coldness. He was so shocked that he stepped back subconsciously. He wanted to call for help but his words were incoherent, so he could only roar to try to drive Xu Changming away.

It was also at this moment that Xu Changming realized that resisting this man was so easy.

Xu Changming forced Prince Hui to retreat to the table. The corners of his eyes were red. He reached out and grabbed Prince Hui's neck.

He stared intently at the man who was so old that he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and couldn't help but smile sadly.

It turns out that it feels so good to hold this old man's life in your hands!

"Father, you are so confident. Are you sure that I have been servile to you and want to insult my dignity, so you dismissed the servants and bossed me around here?"

As Xu Changming tightened his fingers, Prince Hui began to have difficulty breathing and started to gasp for air.

Prince Hui rolled his eyes and reached out to grab Xu Changming's arm, trying to break free.

But Xu Changming made Prince Hui unable to move with just one hand.

Looking at this grassland king who once shot eagles with a bow and rode a horse with one hand, he now looked so old and weak that he looked like he could be killed with just one finger...

Xu Changming opened his mouth and smiled.

Ridiculous, ridiculous that he had been lying dormant and patient before, and had been humble in front of this person.

"You, you dare to kill the king..."

When Xu Changming loosened his grip a little, Prince Hui took a deep breath and felt as if he had finally come back to life.

Unexpectedly, Xu Changming only gave Prince Hui a chance to catch his breath, and then grabbed Prince Hui again.

Perhaps thinking of the needle He Cong gave him, Xu Changming did not strangle him this time——

In anger, I almost used so much force that it left a mark.

At this moment, Xu Changming regained his senses and realized that since he had done it, he should not leave any traces.

"Father, do you still remember my mother?"

Xu Changming first clapped his hands twice, and then his men came out of the hall and took care of Prince Hui's guards.

After dealing with the guards, Xu Changming threw Prince Hui to the ground like garbage, and then looked down at Prince Hui's face which was purple with anger.

He looked down at King Hui, just like how King Hui usually looked down on him.

Prince Hui realized Xu Changming's intention.

He pulled the corner of his lip.

"What if I remember it, and what if I don't remember it?"

Will he let him go if he said he remembered? Through Xu Changming, Prince Hui actually saw himself when he was young.

It turns out that the one who is most like him is not the selfish Xu Changsheng, nor the cruel Xu Changde... but the one who is the best at hiding.

Prince Hui once thought that even if Xu Changming was cunning, he would definitely be like his biological mother, indecisive and weak at heart, and would show weakness as long as he was strong.

Who would have thought that Xu Changming only had a face like his mother, looking handsome and clean, but the blood flowing in his bones was indeed his own. He was just as cruel, calculating, and cold.

No, he is even more decisive than me!

If he says he wants to kill his father and his king, he will do it without hesitation.

Prince Hui held onto a chair, leaned against its legs in a panic, and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Didn't you hear her crying when you woke up in the middle of the night?"

Xu Changming waved his sleeves, and the golden needle fell quietly into his hand. He held the handle firmly.

Prince Hui grabbed the leg of the chair and tried to stand up, but Xu Changming reached out and pressed Prince Hui's shoulders.

Just as King Hui treated him every time before, he was forced to sit down in embarrassment.

"answer me!"

Along with Xu Changming's low roar, he angrily swung out the golden needle, which stopped just in front of King Hui.

Prince Hui was so frightened that his face trembled and his heart seemed to be beating out.

He swallowed and blinked his eyes repeatedly.

"I was sorry for her...but I was not in a stable position at that time, so I could not do anything..."

"Oh. Forget it. It's a waste of time to listen to you say this."

Seeing that Prince Hui was about to die, Xu Changming knew that he was afraid and made up this nonsense. He couldn't help but laugh at himself and his mother.

He pursed his thin lips and smiled coldly and viciously.

"It doesn't matter. If you regret it or not, go to the underworld and talk to her. Of course, I will send your favorite concubine and eldest son to accompany you."

"Xu Changming, you! You are disloyal to the king and unfilial to the father. Your disloyalty and unfilial behavior are against the will of heaven. You will not... die well—"

King Hui's scolding and cursing did not slow down Xu Changming's actions in the slightest.

Without even shaking his hand, he thrust the poisoned golden needle into King Hui's head.

Half of the needle was stuck in it, which shows how cruel and hateful Xu Changming was.

King Hui's eyes were wide open as if they were about to burst, his mouth was open, and saliva was dripping from the corners of his lips, but he no longer felt embarrassed. In fact, after a brief period of severe pain, he could not feel anything.

He died in just a few breaths.

This injection seemed to have used up all of Xu Changming's strength. His body fell backwards, his hands spread out, and he lay on the cold ground, looking up at the sky above his head.

Prince Hui's imperial study was built in a grand manner, and even the roof was made to look like the sky.

But "like" is not "is" after all.

Xu Changming was at a loss for a moment. He should have been doubly happy to have his revenge and his long-cherished wish fulfilled. However, he briefly doubted that -

It turns out that the king’s territory is so small.

"Your Highness! Someone is coming, please leave the palace quickly."

Outside the palace, the eunuch who was Xu Changming's spy next to Prince Hui knocked on the door and reminded in a low voice.

Xu Changming then got up from the ground. He stared at King Hui's body, reached out to pull out the golden needle, then stood up, shook his robe, and left after finding no trace left.

He looked at the little eunuch who was looking around at the door, his eyelashes drooping and a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes.

Its daybreak.

Prince Hui died, and the murderer was a young eunuch working in the imperial study, and the murder weapon was a golden needle soaked in poison.

After the young eunuch assassinated Prince Hui, he pierced his throat with a golden needle and committed suicide out of fear of punishment.

This happened just after the Crown Prince left the palace. When some people were about to get suspicious, they heard that the eldest prince had ignored the confinement order and came out on his own.

After learning of King Hui's death, he was about to flee but was caught by people from the Prison Court.

It caused a sensation in the government and the public.

The prince rushed back to the palace in grief, saying that he would thoroughly investigate the real culprit and mourn for His Majesty.

At this time, the group of civil officials following the prince came into play.

With the support of all civil and military officials in the court, the prince's ascension to the throne was the popular expectation.

As for the people of Huiguo, as long as he is not a mediocre person like the eldest prince, the crown prince will ascend the throne. It is a matter of time, so they don't react much.

Before Xu Changming left the palace, he was supported by court officials to receive the seal and sit on the throne.

He Cong looked at the bird cage hanging under the eaves and took a sip of tea calmly.

"I have learned Gu Fei's tricks."

Qin Xin, who was as cold as a killer, walked behind him with black hair and plain skirt.

"Is it time for us to take action?"