Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

"Then according to Father's intention, I am sure about the throne?"

"should."

Ye Chuyang said something uncertain, but his body nodded honestly.

"Think about it for yourself. You have a total of ten brothers. After deducting those who are not doing their jobs, deducting those who are incapable of managing the country, and then deducting those who do not have royal blood, there should be one or two left."

"Among these two, you are the one."

The most important thing is that even if Yuan Daoyi is included among the original ten brothers, he is still the best.

Eliminating the unqualified ones, he is the best again.

If the old emperor did not choose him, he would be really blind.

"I understand."

"It's good if you understand, that's how things are. It seems that we won't be able to leave the palace for a while, at least until we find a way to find a qualified prince for the old emperor."

Ye Chuyang was used to it, and yawned twice in a row.

Well, I'm tired again.

"Yangyang."

Yuan Daoyi suddenly called Ye Chuyang.

"Huh?" Ye Chuyang was a little drowsy.

"I remember you once told me that it is very easy for the father to work hard until late at night, so it is very easy to die suddenly, right?"

"……Um."

Ye Chuyang was silent for a while before answering. This sentence was his complaint after seeing the old emperor working too hard.

"So, father needs to rest."

"That seat should be replaced."

It sounded like he was trying to seize the position of the king of a country.

Ye Chuyang woke up with a jolt: "What do you want to do?"

"Be filial and filial to your father, and let him not be so tired."

"..."

Why do you feel that the bear child can't understand what he is saying?

This should be a literal meaning.

It always feels like it doesn't make sense.

……

The night was deeper.

The surroundings fell into silence, and even the crickets that would call under the window for a while before had no sound.

They are all asleep.

It was the middle of the night when people were dozing off, and the guards all over the palace were tired. They had to patrol the palace constantly, exhausting their physical strength, but they couldn't get replenished at all.

This made the second half of the night a bit difficult.

Everyone was a little listless until a scream pierced the night sky.

"There are assassins—"

The old emperor, who was still fighting with candles, heard the abnormal movement outside, and was a little worried: "Li An, go and find out what's going on."

So late, what happened to make the palace suddenly noisy.

Li An has been with the old emperor for many years, and he has never seen such a big storm. When he left, his posture was very calm. He came back soon, the calmness in his expression had long since disappeared, and he trotted in anxiously.

"The emperor, the emperor is not good!! The big thing is not good!!"

Li An didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly told the old emperor what he had heard.

"Assassins have sneaked into the palace, and the goal is to assassinate the Ninth Prince."

The emperor frowned: "Where's the assassin? Is Lao Jiu okay?"

"The assassin has disappeared without knowing what means. As for the Ninth Prince, your Majesty, you should go and see for yourself."

The old emperor sensed that something was wrong, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly went to check on Yuan Daoyi.

Seeing Yuan Daoyi, he finally understood why Li An hesitated.

"Cough cough cough..."

A group of imperial doctors kept walking around Yuan Daoyi, discussing the solution.Yuan Daoyi leaned against the head of the bed, his face pale and bloodless.

There was a cold sword stuck in his chest, and it stabbed him right through.