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The eldest prince's intention to murder the King of Qin, setting up an ambush in Gyeonggi Province, and seeking power to usurp the throne was quickly exposed. The old emperor on the sickbed was so angry that he almost died.

Unfortunately, Lin An was his biological son after all, and the old emperor was heartbroken and did not kill him.

At night, the old emperor felt deeply that his life was short, so he immediately called the eunuch in charge, preparing to write the imperial edict of succession and hand it over for safekeeping. At this stall, Lin An appeared in front of the old emperor's bed.

"Father, your unfilial son and minister make you worried!"

The old emperor was so angry that he immediately threw away the pen in his hand, slapped Lin An hard, looked at his son kneeling in front of his bed, and said coldly, "I don't want to see you, please go back."

Lin An knew that his father would definitely have complaints if his plot to murder Lin Ci was exposed, but he didn't expect that his father would be so hard-hearted that he didn't want to see him.

"Father, I am your biological son, and I should be your successor. Who is Lin Ci!"

Facing Lin An's roar, the old emperor felt sad. He could not tell some truth. If Lin Ci was still there, the throne belonged to Lin Ci, and he would return it to Lin Ci.

The late emperor, who favored Lin Ci's mother-in-law, intended to pass the throne to Lin Ci before his death, but Lin Ci refused and instead recommended him to succeed him.

Lin Ci's heart was not in the court, and he did not want to be bound by the palace.

Even when heading to the northwest, Wen Ya's so-called taint was just an east wind that accelerated Lin Ci's departure from the capital.

As for Wen Ya's doting, it was just because the old emperor wanted to make up for his debt to the Empress Wen of the Yuan Dynasty, so he indulged Wen Ya many times.

"That's all, he is dead now."

"Lin An, I can pass the throne to you, but after Lin Ci's death, you must posthumously make him regent, be worthy of enjoying the Ancestral Temple, and be buried in the royal garden. You must not dispose of his funeral at will."

At this time, Lin An immediately lowered his eyebrows and put away his angry and ferocious face. He still looked like he was filial to his elders and said, "Father, please rest assured that I will bury my uncle with honor. "

"Although I plotted to kill the emperor's uncle, everyone is dead. I just want to ensure that the throne is inherited and the bloodline is pure. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Lin An spoke grandly and beautifully. His father had no choice. His favorite prince was dead. His father could only rely on him and pass the throne to him!

The second and third brothers are still young and cannot bear the heavy burden of the country. Only he, Lin An, is the best choice.

In this way, with Lin An's promise, the old emperor finally wrote the edict of succession, closed his eyes slightly, and passed away in the middle of the night.

The father and son spent their last night together. When the eldest prince Lin An walked out of the old emperor's chamber again, the eunuch chief who followed him held the imperial edict of succession in his hand and read out:

[Blessed by heaven, the emperor issued an edict:

Today, the eldest prince, Lin An, is extremely intelligent and blessed by heaven. I will pass it on to him and hope that he will be a wise king who loves the people.

Furthermore, my seventh brother, King Lin Ci of Qin, was a good man in both civil and military affairs. He was envious of his talents and died young. He was posthumously named regent and was worthy of enjoying the Imperial Ancestral Temple. I admire him for this. 】

"My son, I accept the decree and obey the holy will!"

Lin An held his head high and knelt on the ground. Anyone could feel Lin An's high spirits at this time.

In the courtyard outside the Qiankun Hall, ministers on standby also knelt down. They all acted respectfully, but no one had any objections.

After Lin An stood up, he faced the ministers:

"Everyone, get up. My father has passed away now, and my uncle's funeral has not been dealt with. I hope all the ministers will not be rebellious!"

On winter nights, the ice and snow have not yet melted, and the cold wind swirls outside the temple, rolling down the drifting snow on the branches.

Lin An's tone was cold, and his handsome eyebrows in the past were now filled with cold haze. Everyone was trembling with fear, with their heads buried to the ground.

“Long live my emperor, long live my king, and my regent, a thousand lives, a thousand lives!”

All voices are coordinated and all voices are united.

Lin An was satisfied and walked away.

A minister in the court watched the man go away, stood up slowly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Oh, King Qin's bones are not cold yet, this eldest prince is the real murderer, and he became the emperor instead. Home, we really have the same roots but different fates!”

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Ever since the news of Lin Ci's death came from the palace, Wen Ya has stopped interacting with Lin An. Now that she suddenly heard that the old emperor passed away and Lin An received the imperial decree to pass the throne, Wen Ya felt a little scared.

She knew too many secrets about Lin An, and even regretted wanting to be untied from him. She never expected that the old emperor would go offline so quickly!

Cold sweat broke out on her back, Lin An would kill her!

After all, Wen Ya was afraid of death, so she didn't dare to gamble. Fortunately, she had been studying the secret passages in the palace these days, and she found a tunnel leading from Fuhua Palace to the Imperial Garden.

The lotus pond in the Imperial Garden is diverted from the water source outside the palace. In this way, you can enter the Imperial Garden along the tunnel, then swim down the river from the lotus pond, and you can swim to the dividing line between the inside and outside of the palace, and then leave the palace.

With a plan in mind, Wen Ya put on simple and plain clothes and didn't care about the palace maids. Saving her life was the most important thing now.

"So dark..."

It was pitch dark in the tunnel, with no electric lights or flashlights at all. Wen Ya didn't dare to light a fire in such a narrow place that lacked oxygen, so she could only fumble in the dim environment.

While stumbling, she still tripped on the dirt, and the satin embroidered shoes on her feet were left in the tunnel. After groping for a long time, she finally found them.

In the dark atmosphere, Lin An's face that was good at disguise kept lingering in Wen Ya's mind.

She felt horrified when she thought about it, and secretly prayed in her heart that she must not fall into Lin An's hands...

After the death of the old emperor, Lin An immediately rushed to the council hall. After explaining all the preparations clearly, he suddenly recalled a person in his mind.

"Wen Ya——"

Lin An stood in the corridor at the entrance of the Council Hall, walking very slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes full of interest. People in power are most taboo about being merciful. This person knows too many of his secrets!

"Your Highness, the other concubines of the other palaces have not moved around. Only Wen Ya, the successor of Fuhua Palace, is missing."

Lin An's personal guard suddenly spoke out, interrupting the thoughts in his mind.

"Check, blockade the palace, blockade the city gates, ransack Wen's house, and find the people."

Lin An's voice was clear enough for the guards to hear clearly.

"Also, add the word Wenya to the list of concubines who were buried."

"Remember, there will be no successor Wenya in this palace-"

The guard trembled in his heart. The eldest prince was completely trying to make his successor disappear. He didn't know the inside story and felt sorry for Wen Ya. If he had stayed, his successor would be the queen mother and she would be able to live in glory and wealth for the rest of her life. What a pity.

"Here, I obey."

Lin An waved his hand, and after the guards left, the man stood there, his eyes glaring into the distance.