In the year of disaster in the book, the villain girl is the real winner

The Queen and the King's brother-in-law had already been preparing for this day.

He thought he was well prepared, but in fact everything was under Feng Lie's control.

Feng Ye himself had guessed what they would do.

When his son Feng Shiling appeared in the bedroom with his mother and uncle, Feng Ye himself had a deep disappointment in his eyes.

Feng Lie asked his son.

"Shi Ling, do you know that if I sign and seal the edict of succession, I will be killed."

Feng Shiling knelt in front of Feng Lie.

"Father, please help me. I will not let you die. I will respect you as the Supreme Emperor."

Feng Lie looked at Zhou Yurao, then at Zhou Huaizhong.

"Your mother and uncle will not let me go. Once I sign and seal, I will not be able to survive. Even so, do you still want the throne? Shi Ling, father treats you well."

"Father! How can you say that you treat me well today? If you have me in your heart, you should depose your uncle and make me the crown prince, so that I can be the heir to the throne of the Great Zhou, instead of making your uncle the crown prince! If you pass the throne to your uncle, he may not make me the crown prince! By then, my status will be awkward, and your uncle may not kill me, but will Feng Shiyan tolerate me? Father, I don't want to do that either. I beg you to grant me your wish!"

Feng Shiling is only twelve or thirteen years old now.

Looking at Feng Ye's expression, it was full of sinisterness.

Feng Lie closed his eyes somewhat sadly.

The current situation is indeed unfair to Feng Shiling.

That year, when the emperor's elder brother passed away, if Feng Lie had not been in Yongning Prefecture, the throne would have belonged to Feng Lie.

Feng Lie returned to the capital and the outcome was decided.

But if he does not appoint a crown prince, the group of generals who followed Feng Lie to defeat the Western Rong will not agree.

The precarious Great Zhou was likely to face war again, and if it wasn't careful, it would be swallowed up by its neighboring countries.

For more than ten years.

Feng Lie had conquered many countries and made great military achievements. He had long been the next emperor in the minds of the people of the Great Zhou.

Feng Ye himself didn't want to be the sinner of the Feng family, so he never thought of making his son the crown prince.

However, the Queen and the King's brother-in-law were determined to seize power by using Feng Shiling's identity.

"Shi Ling, you really disappoint me. Ever since you can remember, I have warned you that without your uncle, the Great Zhou Dynasty might have been swallowed up by the surrounding countries. When your uncle passed the throne, Yan'er was already born. He was supposed to pass the throne to your uncle, but he was not in the capital at the moment. So he was forced to pass the throne to me."

"In order to stabilize the Great Zhou, your uncle allowed me to sit in this position for so many years. I did covet this position, indulged your mother and uncle's appetite, and even did not stop them from assassinating Yan'er and cutting off your uncle's retreat. But I didn't expect that you and your mother wanted me to die."

When Zhou Huaizhong heard him say this, his face changed.

"Kill him!" He said to Feng Shiling hurriedly, "Ling'er, he is determined not to pass the throne to you. He will watch Feng Shiyan grow stronger and take your life in the future. You kill him first and ascend the throne, and then we will go and wipe out the traitors!"

"No——" Feng Shiling shook his head, "This is my father."

Zhou Huaizhong said: "He is waiting for reinforcements! If you don't kill him now, when Feng Lie and Feng Shiyan come rushing in, we will be the ones to die!"

Feng Shiling shook his head and stepped back.

"no no……"

Feng Shiling knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Lie.

"Father, please, please help me. Otherwise, my mother and uncle will really kill you right now!"

Feng Lie smiled indifferently.

"Yu Rao, we have been married for more than ten years, and I have always been sincere to you. I knew that you sent people to assassinate Yan'er, caused chaos in Yuhu Mansion and Yongning Mansion, colluded with the Xirong people to attack Yongning Mansion, and tried to shake the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but I still turned a blind eye and let the people of the king's uncle take the blame. Now, you bring our child to take my life."

A tear rolled down Zhou Yurao's lips.

"But our love as husband and wife is still not as good as the love between you and Feng Lie, right? Feng Lie, you are a coward. You are afraid of Feng Lie and your brother. You dare not fight for the treatment your wife and children deserve."

"Since your brother has passed the throne to you, Feng Lie is not destined to be like that! If he knew better, he would have given in, but he insists on occupying the position of the crown prince and coveting the kingdom that should have belonged to Ling'er!"

Feng Lie stood up: "But he is the one who defended this country."

Zhou Yurao said stubbornly: "You are the king, he is the minister. Fighting on the battlefield and protecting the territory is what he should do as a minister. Now Feng Shiyan can be independent, he can be an idle prince, but he still occupies the position. He just wants to steal the country. And you are the one who feeds his appetite!"

Feng Lie shook his head.

"Yes, it's my incompetence. Without my younger brother, I can't protect the Great Zhou and I can't face my father and brother. If I pass the throne to Ling'er, I'm afraid there will be war in the Great Zhou. Passing the throne to my younger brother is what everyone wants. Ling'er and I can both survive."

Zhou Yurao looked at him in disbelief.

"You trust an outsider, but not your own wife and children?"

Feng Lie asked back, "But weren't you and your son the ones who started the coup in the dead of night, held me hostage, and forced me to pass the throne to Ling'er?"

Zhou Yurao was speechless.

Zhou Huaizhong urged, "Don't waste your words on him. Ling'er doesn't dare. Yu Rao, come here!"

After his nephew ascends the throne, he wants to do something big.

Therefore, he did not dare to kill the king.

Zhou Yurao subconsciously took the dagger.

Feng Lie smiled miserably: "Are you really going to kill me?"

"I..." Zhou Yurao didn't expect that she had taken the dagger for some unknown reason. Zhou Huaizhong didn't want to kill the king, and she didn't want to either.

He was afraid that the court officials would bring up old issues.

She will have a hard time in the future.

But the dagger was already in her hand, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

Zhou Yurao raised the dagger and threatened: "If you sign and seal the edict of succession, we will keep you. Otherwise, otherwise——"

"Otherwise, what are you going to do?"

Feng Lie walked towards her.

Approaching step by step.

Zhou Yurao never dared to take action and was forced to retreat step by step with trembling hands and feet.

"Feng Ye, don't force me! If you force me, I will really dare to do it!"

"Then just kill me!"

"Don't come over here, don't come over here—"

Seeing Zhou Yurao retreating, Zhou Huaizhong couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the dagger.

"If you don't come, I will!"

It makes me angry!

To kill or not, isn’t it just a matter of going in with a white knife and coming out with a red knife?

Zhou Huaizhong snatched the dagger, raised it and stabbed towards Feng Lie. Suddenly, with a "bang", a sharp arrow cut through the air and pierced Zhou Huaizhong.

He held the dagger and looked at the arrow that pierced his chest in disbelief, "You——"

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

"elder brother!--"

Zhou Yurao's screams fell, and suddenly in the square outside the palace, there were earth-shaking howls, fighting sounds, and the ping-pong sound of weapons clashing...

Zhou Huaizhong: "You...were prepared? You ambushed us?"

"Father!" Feng Shiling saw something was wrong, so he crawled in front of Feng Ye and begged bitterly, "Father, I was forced by my mother and uncle, and I didn't want to do this. Please let me go, please let my uncle go..."