After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Chapter 501: The Son Is Not Obedient (1)

"Father..."

The Third Prince looked at Emperor Jiade, who had a gloomy face, sat on the dragon throne with his eyes half-closed and remained silent, and he couldn't help feeling anxious and uneasy.

The atmosphere at this time was extremely solemn. The Third Prince knew that things had come to this point. If he was not careful, he might lose his head and be reborn.

, but I couldn't suppress my inner eagerness.

"The Emperor hasn't even spoken yet, what on earth is the Third Prince so impatient about?

This is the Qinzheng Palace, a solemn and dignified place. Why would the third prince appear here today wearing armor?

If you remember correctly, the Third Prince does not seem to hold any position in the Ministry of War, so what is the purpose of his behavior at this moment?"

Eunuch Nanyang Yao, holding a long sword in his hand, deliberately moved closer to the Third Prince. At the same time, he stretched out his other hand and pointed at the piece of armor that was inadvertently exposed under the corner of the Third Prince's clothes, with a meaningful smile on his face.

The expression on Emperor Jiade's face was still gloomy and hard to read. He simply glanced at the Third Prince standing in front of him, then slowly asked, "Third Prince, did Wang Fengyu ask you to take action just now?"

Faced with his father's questioning, the third prince bit his lips tightly and chose to remain silent without saying a word.

Seeing this, the Guardian Emperor snorted in disappointment, then suddenly raised his arm and slapped it heavily on the large and exquisite table in front of him, causing the Ru kiln official porcelain on the table to tremble slightly. His face was full of anger, and his voice trembled slightly with anger: "Old Third, Old Third, you have been hiding it so well all these years!

Even a spy as sharp as Tencent couldn't see through your disguise. I really underestimated you, my son!"

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. I have been forced to do this for so many years.

Thinking back to those days, Concubine Yun, a person as vicious as a snake, was so cruel that she directed and acted in a miscarriage drama and put the blame on my mother!

Although the Emperor did not depose my mother from the position of empress, you ruthlessly imprisoned her and eventually issued an order to execute her.

I was only 7 years old at that time!

But even though I was so young, I could only watch my beloved mother die tragically before my eyes. The heart-wrenching pain and helplessness are still deeply engraved in my heart, becoming a painful memory that can never be erased.

And my father, in order to quell the anger and dissatisfaction of Concubine Yun and the family behind her, the Yun family, you actually handed over the power of the harem to that bitch with a heart as poisonous as a scorpion without hesitation!

Humph, in your heart, is the unborn fetus in Concubine Yun's belly more important than the flesh and blood born to you and the Queen Mother?

As a legitimate son, I should be loved and cared for endlessly.

However, since Concubine Yun took control of the harem, everything has changed beyond recognition.

In the scorching summer, the soup and rice served to me had often been sitting around for most of the day and had long lost their original delicious taste; in the freezing winter, the charcoal fire provided to me for heating was actually wet and could not burn at all to warm up the icy palace; even the cotton-padded clothes I wore in the winter were not filled with soft and warm cotton, but rough and prickly reeds!

In this way, under the torture of the evil Concubine Yun, I spent spring, summer, autumn and winter one after another. I was lucky enough to survive and grow up, and I didn't die in her hands. I guess it can only be said that God has blessed me and given me a way to live!

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