The crown prince left his seat and walked towards Emperor Yan Bei, his eyes full of resentment.

"Father, have you ever had a heart, have you ever had the heart to be an emperor, do you have anything to regret in this life?"

Walking in front of Emperor Yanbei, the prince condescendingly looked at the man who was once high on the bed, but now he is so unbearable.

"You forced your mother to death, and even let those people trample on her, if it weren't for the power of your grandfather's family, your bones would not have been buried in the imperial tomb one day, but what did you do to my mother...... Should you go down to the queen mother to make amends? ”

When Emperor Yan Bei opened his mouth, his face was no longer ugly.

At this time, his face was full of anger, and that gaze wanted to kill him.

"You...... You ......"

Emperor Yan Bei raised his hands and pointed at the prince, wanting to say something.

The crown prince looked at each other coldly and continued: "Do you think I really want this throne? It's just that I don't want the sons of those who hurt the queen mother's women to sit on it, and none of them are innocent. ”

"No ......"

Emperor Yanbei's face changed when he heard this, and there was a glint of fear in his eyes.

Seeing this, the prince sneered twice, "Third brother, when you released him, you planned to let him do that position, and even left an edict, but it's a pity, it's a pity ......"

Emperor Yan Bei's eyes bulged out when he heard the end, with fear and incredulity in his eyes.

He died like this, as if he were still dead.

Looking at the man on the bed in the twilight, a sadness flashed in the prince's eyes.

He had hoped for it, but he was disappointed and even humiliated.

Now watching this man die, there is no joy in his heart, and there is no trace of joy in his heart.

At this moment, he actually wanted to see that woman, the woman who would be with him for the rest of his life.

The crown prince turned around and walked out of Emperor Yanbei's bedroom, and all the ministers were waiting outside.

"The emperor died—"

……

From inside the palace came the sound of a bell, it was the death knell bell.

The emperor died.

Passers-by wandering in the capital knelt down one after another.

And Mi Youning was sitting in the boudoir of the original owner, and when he heard the bell, his heart kept beating, and the man was still in the palace, was it safe at this time.

"Little Soul, how is the prince?"

"The crown prince has been approved by the ministers and is discussing the matter of ascending the throne."

However, hearing the words of the ring spirit, Mi Youning still did not let go of his heart.

She walked out of the door and quickly summoned Chunmei and the others to ask if there was any news.

……

"Ministers see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live ......"

"The ministers see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the ......"

When the crown prince announced the death of the emperor, the first to kneel down were General Gu, as well as members of the prince's forces.

"The ministers see the emperor, long live the emperor......"

The rest of the other courtiers also knelt down one after another.

Fan Yinqing looked down at everyone, at this moment he would be the new emperor of Yanbei and the master of this country.

"The secretary is ......"

When he raised his hand, he walked out.

Because he saw the figure outside the palace, it was his good third brother.

The third prince's face was hideous at this time, with a little resentment.

"Brother Huang, your throne is really not bright." He sneered.

Fan Yinqing sneered back, he turned the wrench in his hand, and glanced at him casually, "What does the third brother mean by this?" ”

"You knowingly asked!" The third prince said angrily.

"Third brother, do you know that now the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are all my confidants, what capital do you have for this position?"