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

"My mother is the kindest and most virtuous woman in the world. She is the queen and a role model for all women in the world.

How could this stuff be true?

It must be a lie, you guys must have teamed up to deceive me!"

The painstaking planning for more than 20 years and the determination to avenge his mother and fulfill her last wish all collapsed at this moment. The usually calm and composed Third Prince simply could not accept such a hurtful reality.

The Third Prince's hand, tightly grasping the yellowed case file that had been sealed for more than 20 years, was trembling slightly. His knuckles were white and veins were bulging due to excessive force. His eyes were red, as if he was about to spit fire; his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he looked embarrassed and crazy. He was questioning Li Shiliu at the top of his lungs.

Li Shiliu looked expressionlessly at the nearly out-of-control Third Prince in front of him, and said coldly: "Third Prince, you might as well think about it carefully. Now that you are trapped in the dungeon of the Dali Temple, awaiting the final judgment, is there anything worth deceiving others with all their efforts?"

These words were like a basin of icy water, pouring down mercilessly on the head, instantly extinguishing the only glimmer of hope in the Third Prince's heart.

The Third Prince's body trembled violently, and his arms, which were raised high in the air, slowly fell down. As his arms moved, the heavy shackles on his wrists and ankles collided with each other, making a crisp and harsh sound.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around became unusually quiet, with only the sound of the shackles echoing in the air.

Finally, two lines of turbid tears slid down the Third Prince's cheeks, and his originally loud voice became hoarse and choked with sobs because of extreme sadness and despair: "Princess Sheng An is right... The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since I lost, I lost completely.

Now I am just a person who has committed a serious crime, and I don’t even know how long I can survive...

What value do I have in deceiving people now?

Hahaha……"

After laughing at himself for a few times, the Third Prince slowly closed his mouth, lowered his head, and stood still like a silent sculpture. No one could guess what he was thinking at the moment, but Li Shiliu, who came with the emperor's order, obviously would not let him go so easily.

She looked expressionlessly at the man who was once high-spirited but now in a state of disgrace, and said coldly, "The facts are clearly laid out before you. Whether the Third Prince believes it or not is your business and has nothing to do with me.

I have only come to the Dali Temple to meet you in compliance with the Emperor's order. I have already told you the truth about the case of Empress Yazhen more than 20 years ago.

Next, there is one more important matter that needs to be dealt with. Once this matter is settled, I will leave."

Hearing this, the Third Prince finally reacted. He raised his head and looked at Li Shiliu with a blank gaze, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What else?"

However, Li Shiliu had no mercy on the Third Prince, who had lost all his spiritual support, was about to die, and looked extremely decadent. She even decided to give him another severe blow.