Only seven days left to live? She goes crazy and kills

After the words fell, Yan Ming's face turned gloomy and ugly for a moment, the corners of his mouth tightened, and the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched together.

So the ultimate goal of her doing so much is to demote him?

Where did he offend her?

Yan Ming sneered, his smile was sarcastic and disappointing: "Today I finally learned what it means to burn bridges... Yan Donghuang, thank you for teaching me such an unforgettable lesson."

Yan Donghuang's eyes were as cold as frost: "Maybe you won't admit it, but I learned all my ruthlessness from you."

"What did I do wrong?" Yan Ming suddenly stood up and looked at her almost out of control, "What did I do wrong? Tell me!"

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Wu Lie said in a cold voice, "Rong Chun."

"The slave is here."

"Prince Jing has behaved inappropriately in front of his Majesty. He was pulled out and beaten thirty times with a stick." Emperor Wu Lie waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice, "I will be demoted to the county prince from now on. I am not allowed to enter the harem to meet Concubine De without an edict."

"Yes." Rong Chun agreed.

A guard came in outside and dragged Yan Ming out.

Yan Ming stared at Yan Donghuang with his eyes fixed on him, with an angry questioning look, as if he was looking at a ruthless person.

But if he thought that this would make Yan Donghuang feel guilty, he was obviously wrong.

Yan Donghuang just watched him being dragged out calmly, without any change in his expression.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Concubine De couldn't believe it, crying and crawling forward on her knees, "The wrong person is obviously Yan Donghuang, why does the Emperor punish King Jing so severely? He is the Emperor's son, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Wu Lie was annoyed when he heard her voice: "Rong Chun, pass on my decree, Concubine De has slandered the crown prince, and she has been thrown into the cold palace."

Rong Chun accepted the order: "I obey the order."

Concubine De's body softened and she almost fainted.

The emperor wants to relegate her to the cold palace?

Is he really so cruel that he wants to throw Yan Donghuang into the cold palace just because she has been wronged?

"Yan Donghuang!" Concubine De suddenly screamed sternly as she was being pulled out, "You are a ruthless evil god and a scheming villain! You are ambitious and deserve death. You deserve to be cut down by a thousand cuts." You stupid white-eyed wolf, I misjudged you! You are just an immature white-eyed wolf - uh-huh!"

The eunuch who dragged Concubine De down turned pale with fright. He quickly covered her mouth and half begged and threatened: "Concubine De, Your Highness Prince Jing is still alive. Please stop saying a few words."

Concubine De was quickly taken away, full of unwillingness and resentment.

Yan Ming was pushed down on the spring bench, gritting his teeth, and the heavy board hit him one after another. The pain made his face turn pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

But his eyes were cold, resentful and unwilling, biting and cold.

I don't know if it was because of Concubine De's angry scolding just now, but the guards didn't dare to show mercy at all. Every blow seemed to break the bones in the back.

Yan Ming's hand holding the spring stool had bulging veins, and his nails were broken due to the struggle, and blood was oozing out without him realizing it.

Emperor Wu Lie stood up and walked to the edge of the bed, leaning against the headboard: "Donghuang, you don't need to take care of this place. There are palace people here, so you don't have to worry."

Yan Donghuang nodded: "Except for serving Eunuch Rong, my father will not let anything brought in by others come in at night."

"I know." Emperor Wu Lie closed his eyes slightly tiredly, "Although I am old, my brain is not dim yet, and it is not easy for those with ulterior motives to succeed."

Yan Donghuang was silent and closed his eyes.

The means of harming others are always hard to guard against.

People who appear friendly and gentle on the surface may be secretly preparing a pack of colorless and odorless poison, waiting for an opportunity to give you a fatal blow at any time.

Yan Donghuang resigned and left.

As she stepped out of the palace door, she could clearly hear Yan Ming's rapid breathing due to pain, as well as the muffled sound coming from his throat from time to time.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Donghuang coming out. Yan Ming raised his head with difficulty, sweat dripping down his face. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of coldness and resentment, as if he was looking at an sworn enemy.

They are indeed sworn enemies.

Yan Donghuang's eyes swept across his face indifferently, and he left without saying a word.

She has already deployed people outside Chongming Hall. Anyone who wants to take action tonight will not have a chance to succeed.

When he stepped out of the palace gate, Yan Donghuang saw Prince An Yan Ling standing outside and the carriage parked nearby.

Yan Ling didn't know how long she had been waiting here.

Seeing Yan Donghuang come out, he seemed relieved and Wen Shen said: "Donghuang."

Yan Donghuang's attitude was cold and cold: "Call me Your Highness the Crown Princess."

"...Your Highness the Crown Princess." Yan Ling lowered her eyes and changed her words, then bowed and saluted, "I want to talk to you."

Yan Donghuang said calmly: "You want to persuade me to give up my reserve position?"

Yan Ling was silent for a moment and asked instead, "Why do you suddenly want to be the emperor?"

"This is my business." Yan Donghuang walked to the mount and got on the horse neatly, "If a man can go to the battlefield, so can I; if a man can have ambition, I can also have it. You don't need to persuade me, because Persuasion is pointless.”

After that, he pulled the reins and turned around: "Drive!"

Yan Ling didn't expect that she would be so repulsive to someone thousands of miles away. She didn't even want to say a few more words. She froze in place and watched her riding away without saying a word. There was an unfathomable expression on her elegant and noble face.

Donghuang, what happened to you?

…

Today has been a long and depressing day.

It was also a day when the storm was about to come.

Several princes returned to the palace, and several concubines returned to the harem, but they were still paying attention to the movements of the previous dynasties in the palace.

Prince Jing Yanming returned to the palace at noon, went to the Princess's Mansion in the afternoon to apologize, and was summoned to the palace in the evening to receive thirty canes. The palaces of the princes received the news one after another.

As night fell, it was time to rest.

But today there were thunders, who could sleep?

At the beginning of the night, the palace of the eldest prince Yan Zhang was quiet. The footsteps of the servants who came in and out to serve were very light, for fear of disturbing the master who was already moody after being injured, and causing a disaster of death.

Even the personal guards reported the news in a low voice: "Prince Jing has just been taken back to the palace from the palace. I heard that his injuries are more serious than His Highness's. In addition, the emperor has demoted Prince Jing's title from a prince to a county prince from today."

Yan Zhang was lying on the bed, his face pale. He was obviously in pain, but he was shocked when he heard this: "Demoted to a county prince?"

"Yes."

Yan Zhang felt cold in his heart: "Have you asked what the reason is?"

"It is said that he was disrespectful in front of the emperor."

Disrespectful in front of the emperor?

Yan Zhang was stunned, and then sneered in disbelief. Disrespectful in front of the emperor?

Yan Ming has always been the best at disguising himself. He always looks calm and gentle in front of others. He was disrespectful in front of the emperor?

Instead of thinking about why he was disrespectful in front of the emperor, it is better to think about what kind of demon Yan Donghuang was possessed by, and she had to kill Yan Ming?

Or, is she going to kill all the princes?

Yan Zhang was shaking with pain, but his mind was extremely clear at this time, as if he had already foreseen his own death.

Yan Donghuang was a princess, a woman. Even if the emperor used thunderous means to make people compromise and forced the civil and military officials in the court to accept Yan Donghuang as the heir, after the emperor's death, the ministers would sooner or later be dissatisfied.

It is the right way for the prince to inherit the country.

Yan Donghuang could not have thought of this, so she would definitely kill all the princes.

Only when all the princes died, the ministers would have no reason to depose the emperor and establish another one.

So the relationship between them and Yan Donghuang is a life-and-death relationship. Instead of passively waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative.

Yan Zhang leaned his head against the pillow, and his voice sounded cold and dull: "Tan Yuan."

"I'm here."

"Prepare the pen and ink, I'll write a letter, and you arrange a reliable person to deliver it to King Wuyang." Yan Zhang closed his eyes slightly, "Since Yan Donghuang's bargaining chip is the Qingluan Army, I'll start with the Qingluan Army... But don't rush, the most important thing is to ensure that the letter is foolproof."

"Yes."

Yan Zhang thought coldly that before King Wuyang arrived, Yan Donghuang had better get rid of all the other princes. Then she would be known as cruel and inhumane, and people all over the world would curse and complain. Let's see how she can sit on the throne.

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