The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

"It's Prince Jing'an and Princess Jing who are back..."

The neutral ministers were overjoyed. These two were back. Can their emperor be saved?

The officials who supported King Zhennan looked strange.

Prince Zhennan and his son looked at each other, then looked at a guard standing next to them.

"Didn't you say that these two people have been captured by the Imperial Guard? Why are they here?" Li Chengping asked in a low voice.

The man just shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Fan Cheng was greatly relieved when he saw these two people finally showing up.

Li Beimo and Cheng Qingqing walked in slowly, followed by Ling Batian, Ling Feng and Xiu Mei.

"I have met Prince Jing'an and the Princess."

The courtiers saluted them one after another.

Cheng Qingqing saw that the man beside her had a cold face and was unwilling to speak, so she had no choice but to speak: "Excuse me, my lords!"

A civil servant looked at them and was so excited that he shed tears, "Prince, Princess, it's great that you are back now. Your Majesty... Your Majesty disappeared yesterday..."

Cheng Qingqing said, "Don't worry, sir, we already know about your father."

The two walked to the front of the hall, looked up at the people on the stage, and their eyes fell on the boy in the dragon robe.

"Li Jinshan, can you explain it?" Li Beimo's voice was like quenched ice slag.

"What explanation do I have for you?" King Zhennan looked calm, "Li Jinchuan kidnapped the emperor with the intention of rebelling, but please don't worry, I have already killed him, including everyone in the East Palace.

However, the whereabouts of the emperor are still unknown, and the country cannot live without a king for a day. In order to stabilize the court, after discussion among the ministers, the sixth prince was temporarily succeeded to the throne until the emperor was found. "

"Temporarily succeeding to the throne?" Cheng Qingqing only found it ridiculous, "I have never heard of this princess, that this throne can be temporarily filled by anyone?"

"Cheng Qingqing, what do you mean by this?" Li Chengping pointed at her with his remaining hand, "My father is doing this for the sake of the overall situation. You should stop being so weird here."

"It seems you don't want this hand anymore." Li Beimo looked at his hand with cold eyes.

"Let's get down to business! We don't have any extra time to waste on them." Cheng Qingqing said.

After hearing this, Ling Feng took out a stack of letters from his small bag and handed it to Li Beimo with both hands, "Your Majesty!"

Li Beimo took one of the letters and said, "Li Jinshan, let me show you something first."

With a flick of his fingers, the letter was like a piece of iron and flew toward Li Jinshan with great force.

The guard next to him stretched out his hand to take it, feeling a pain and numbness in his arm, and his eyes darkened.

The moment Li Jinshan saw the letter, his expression changed again and again, "Li Beimo, what do you mean?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Will you know if you open it and look at it?" Ling Batian said.

Li Beishan's eyes were stern, "How dare a dog slave talk to this king like this? Come on! Give him a slap and let him know what the rules are."

However! But no one moved in the main hall, even He Shimin, who had always supported him, stood still.

"It seems that you don't want to read these letters. In that case, let the adults present read them for you!" Li Beimo glanced at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng understood and handed the letter in his hand to Prime Minister Fan, "Prime Minister, we found these letters from the Imperial Palace of Beixin Kingdom. They are all secret letters secretly colluded between Li Jinshan and Emperor Beixin."

Hearing this, all the ministers were shocked, including those officials who wanted to support King Zhennan.

Li Jinshan's eyes finally panicked, "Li Beimo, what nonsense are you talking about? Stop fabricating these things to slander me."

At this time, Prime Minister Fan and the ministers had opened the letters and read them. When they saw the contents of the letters, they were all furious.

After reading the letter, the censor doctor was so angry that his hands trembled, "You are the king of Zhennan. As the brother of the late emperor and his mother, you actually secretly colluded with Beixin to seize the throne. After that, , divided among the five cities of Beixin, how dare you?"

"Li Beimo made this up. He wanted to slander my father, but you idiots actually believed his words?" Li Chengping argued.

"This is not a fabrication!"

Prime Minister Fan raised the letter in his hand and said: "First, the color of these letters has turned yellow, so they are obviously not freshly written. Second, this letter has a personal stamp, and the date written on it is also five years ago." King Nan, this is ironclad evidence, you and your son can’t even think about making excuses.”

"The Emperor has arrived!" Eunuch Du's shrill voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"It's the Emperor! It's the Emperor who's back!"

There was an exciting sound in the hall.

Outside the palace gate, Emperor Jiahe, dressed in dragon robes, stepped across the threshold and walked in, followed by Eunuch Du.

"See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live!"

All the ministers knelt down one after another. In the entire hall, only Li Beimo and Cheng Qingqing, Prince Zhennan and his son, and the guard beside them did not kneel down.

Li Jinshan and his son looked at the living Emperor Jiahe, their faces pale.

How can this be? Hasn't the emperor been killed by them? They were also present at the time, so why did they come back to life?

Emperor Jiahe raised his eyes and met Li Jinshan's eyes.

One's eyes are filled with anger and self-importance, while the other's eyes are evasive with a guilty conscience.

Li Chengping felt the pressure in his gaze, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, making his whole body tremble and his legs weakened and he fell to his knees.

"See you, Your Majesty...Long live my Emperor...Long live me..."

Emperor Jiahe walked to the middle of the hall, his eyes burning.

Suddenly, the guard beside King Zhennan moved and flew toward Emperor Jiahe like lightning.

At the same time, Li Beimo also moved, raised the pistol hidden under his long sleeve, and pulled the trigger.

“Bang——” The sound of gunshots was particularly loud in the hall.

The bullet hit the guard's head, but the moment the bullet hit, the guard's figure turned into a ball of black smoke, scattered and disappeared.

In the next second, the guard appeared in front of Emperor Jiahe and slashed him with his sword.

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Du exclaimed, rushing up to block Emperor Jiahe, but it was too late, the guard's sword had already been struck down.

Emperor Jiahe was also a person who had practiced martial arts and could be considered a moderate master. However, facing this golden shadow guard with weird movements, his martial arts skills did not even give him a chance to react.

Seeing that the man's sword was about to strike down, the generals in the hall were so shocked that their hearts jumped into their throats.

At this critical moment, another gunshot rang out.

"boom--"

The guard's body stagnated and fell from mid-air.

"thump……"

The person who fired this time was Cheng Qingqing, and the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.

"Damn it..." Li Beimo's face turned livid. He rushed in, raised his gun and fired several more shots at the corpse on the ground until all the bullets in the magazine were fired.