Qi Luozhou has narrow eyes with high tips, thin and fair cheeks, and a feminine beauty that is even comparable to that of a woman.

Beneath this seemingly gentle face lies a cruel heart and tough methods.

He is more cruel and ruthless than his father.

Although he is young, he is very cunning and has great endurance. It has been several months since he started chasing Qi Luobai. He has been staying in an ordinary B&B. In addition to sending spies to look for the prince every day, he also inquires about the right and wrong of Dongcang Kingdom. It can be seen that he has great ambitions.

Qi Yi, the ninth uncle of Nanqi, revealed his ambition when his brother was seriously ill and his nephew was still young. He threw the love between his brother and his sister-in-law who had raised him behind his back and forced his brother to give up the throne. His means were fierce, causing civil strife in Nanqi for many years.

In order to save the life of the young prince, Emperor Qi Zheng of Nanqi was unwilling to see his younger brother, whom he had raised so much, force his way out of the palace. So he used his dragon guards to escort Qi Luobai out of the secret passage of the palace and took away the royal seal.

He was trapped in the palace bedroom every day, worrying about his son's life and death.

Two months ago, Qi Yi suddenly arrived and asked him whether he had given the jade seal to the prince.

He finally laughed out loud. It seemed that his Luo Bai was out of danger now and they couldn't find him.

That's it!

He no longer cared about whether it was a country or a family, and he could go find his queen with peace of mind.

Just like that, he closed his eyes while laughing.

Qi Yi was unable to announce the emperor's death, so he could only preserve the body in an ice coffin and send someone to secretly deliver it to the imperial mausoleum.

He continued to do everything as usual and acted as regent in the court. However, he could not legitimately ascend the throne because he did not have the imperial seal, which made him extremely angry.

He arranged for his junior fellow apprentice Jiang Tao to secretly go to Dongcang Kingdom to support his son.

Luozhou was delayed in Dongcang Kingdom, he must have encountered some trouble.

He demanded that they must bring the little prince back, no matter life or death, and must find the imperial seal.

Sometimes he couldn't understand why his brother, who loved him so much, carefully cultivated his civil and military talents and made him so outstanding, couldn't just pass the throne to him?

He is also the son of the emperor. His talents are more suitable for leading a powerful country, and he can create a prosperous era better than his brother's kindness.

With wars and conflicts among nations, only a strong hegemony can dominate the world and bring peace to the world.

The lives of the people born in this war-torn era are meant to serve as stepping stones for a stronger country. Why does my brother care so much about the lives of these untouchables? On this issue, he always criticizes and goes against himself.

Also, the little prince inherited his elder brother’s kindness.

At such a young age, you only know how to sympathize with the weak, but only the strong are qualified to live.

In this regard, his son is much better. He uses all means to try to make himself stronger.

He devoted all his energy to Nanqi, trying to protect and expand the empire that he had conquered with great difficulty. He did it for the country, not for himself.

I hope my junior brother can help Luozhou bring the little prince back.

As his uncle, he could give him a chance to survive if he could be more obedient.

Under the same night sky, three people looked up at the sky at the same time, each thinking about their own things.

Qi Luobai is worried about his father's health. Can he hold on until he returns?

Qi Luozhou was thinking about how to speed up the progress. Every day of delay here would bring danger. His father's ascension to the throne would be illegitimate and would also be criticized.

Qi Yi was thinking, he still didn’t understand why his brother insisted?

He always said that he did something wrong, but where did he go wrong?

The warm spring sun shines in every corner, driving away the darkness of the night.

The sunrise and sunset do not hesitate with the excitement and sadness in every corner, as if they are used to it. No matter whether you are happy or sad, willing or forced, it will come and go as it should.

Just after the hour of Chen, a huge crowd of people rushed to the Dali Temple, blocking the street outside the gate.

It was almost the hour of Si, and carriages rolled in. The drivers had to shout loudly to get out of the way. Fortunately, those who came today were all important figures, so ordinary people naturally did not dare to block the way.

"Prince Shen is here. He looks so high-spirited. He must have a chance to turn things around today."

"That's right. The Song Mansion is the maternal clan of Prince Ning. If it falls, Prince Ning will definitely be affected."

"Yes, it depends on how much the Song family is involved. If the false accusation is true, nearly a hundred people in Dongbohou's mansion will die. Wouldn't they have to pay compensation for a hundred people as well?"

"Stop talking. This is a big thing, and it's not something that ordinary people like us can discuss. Be careful not to speak out of turn."

"What a pity. There is no one left in Dong Bohou Mansion for this case today. Even if we win, we can only burn paper to send a message to the dead. It's really pitiful!"

"Yes! There is no victim in today's case. Maybe it's just a formality. A big thing will be reduced to a small thing, and a small thing will be forgotten."

At this time, people have become judges, deciding what they believe is right and wrong.

"Look, Prince Ning has also gone in, as well as Prince Sheng."

"The Emperor didn't come?"

"The emperor is here, and you can't see him! Who do you think you are?"

Carriages stopped one after another in front of the Dali Temple, and the discussions in the crowd became louder and louder, until the three officials and important officials entered the Dali Temple one after another, and suddenly they felt that the hall, which seemed spacious on a normal day, was a little crowded.

Unlike previous trials, there are many seats on the podium.

Sitting in the middle was Prince Shen, and on his left and right sat Prince Sheng and Prince Ning according to their age.

On the left side, sat officials from the three departments. Dali Temple Minister Kou Boran sat in the middle, on the left was the Minister of Justice Bai Huiquan, and on the right was the Censorate Doctor Wang Gang.

On the right side sat Lord Sheng and Marshal Ye.

On the high platform in the hall, there is a gauze screen with a picture of mountains and flowing water, which shows its majestic grandeur.

Behind the screen, there was a vague figure sitting on a high chair, leaning on the back of the chair somewhat dejectedly, tapping his forehead lightly with his fingers. The shadow was dim, and there were several people serving him around him.

Today, the Dali Temple is crowded with people.

All ministers above the third rank were present.

No one dared to miss such an important event that concerned the political situation, so the civil and military officials were naturally divided into two sides.

The gate of the Dali Temple was wide open today. Officials who were not qualified to enter the inner hall automatically stood outside the door and waited. Ordinary people were crowded on the street not far away, looking inside from afar.

This was the first trial of such a large scale since the founding of Dongcang. The number of people paying attention to it was beyond the expectations of Emperor Dongcang, and it was not his wish to hold an open trial.

who is it?

Who arranged it like this?

He frowned and gently instructed Eunuch Jiang beside him to find out whose ideas these were.

The people on the stage had different expressions.

Some people also don't understand why there is such a big scene today, including the two princes sitting in the middle.

Cangxun was surprised again and again.

OK!

The bigger the better!

With so many people watching, how can my father protect Prince Ning?

Cang Min's brows were wrinkled into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

Whose handwriting is this?

How did it become like this?

Was it the emperor's instruction?

It shouldn’t be!

How does this end?

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