Chapter 135

The prince left his seat and walked towards Yanbei emperor. His eyes were filled with resentment.

"Father, have you ever had a heart, have you ever had a heart as an emperor, have you regretted anything in this life?"

In front of Yanbei emperor, the prince looked down at the man who was once high on the bed, but now he is so unbearable.

"You forced the empress to death and even let those people trample on her. If it weren't for the power of the maternal family, your bones wouldn't be buried in the imperial mausoleum, but what you did to my empress... Should you go down and make amends to her?"

When Emperor Yanbei spoke to the prince, his face was no longer ugly.

At this time, his face was full of anger, and his eyes wanted to kill him.

"You... You..."

Yanbei raised his hands and pointed to the prince, trying to say something.

The prince looked at each other coldly and continued, "do you think I really want this throne? Just don't want the sons of women who hurt their mother to sit on it. None of them is innocent."

"No..."

Emperor Yanbei's face changed when he heard the speech, with a ray of fear in his eyes.

The prince sneered at this, "third brother, when you let him out, you're going to let him do that position, and even left a posthumous edict. It's a pity, a pity..."

Yanbei emperor heard that his eyes protruded at last, with fear and incredible in his eyes.

He died like this, as if he were still in peace.

Looking at the man dying on the bed, a sadness flashed in the prince's eyes.

He had expected it, but he was often disappointed and even humiliated.

Now watching this man die, his heart is not happy, nor half a silk of pleasure.

At this moment, he wanted to see that woman, the woman who will accompany him all his life in the future.

The prince turned and walked out of Yanbei emperor's bedroom. Outside, all the ministers were waiting.

"The emperor died -"

……

The bell rang from the palace. It was the bell for the death of the dragon.

The emperor died.

Passers-by wandering in the capital knelt down one after another.

Mi Youning sat in the original owner's boudoir. When he heard the bell, his heart was beating. The man was still in the palace. Is he safe at this time.

"Little soul, how's the prince?"

"The prince has been recognized by all the ministers to discuss his accession to the throne."

However, MI Youning still didn't let go when she heard the words of Jiehun.

She went out of the door and quickly summoned Chunmei to ask if there was any news.

……

"Please see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the Emperor..."

"See the emperor, long live the Emperor..."

When the prince announced the emperor's death, general Gu and members of the prince's forces were the first to kneel down.

"See the emperor, long live the Emperor..."

The remaining courtiers also knelt down.

Fan Yinqing looks down on the people. At this moment, he will be the new emperor of Yanbei and the master of the country.

"You are all flat..."

Raised his hand, but he walked out.

Because he saw the figure outside the palace, which was his good third brother.

The third prince looked ferocious and resentful.

"Brother Huang, it's not bright for you to get the throne." he sneered.

Fan Yinqing sneered back. He turned the trigger on his hand and glanced at him carelessly, "what does the third brother mean?"

"You know why!" the third prince said angrily.

"Third brother, do you know that the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are all my confidants now. What capital do you have to do this position?"