Chapter 301: Please ask the emperor to execute Feng Yuanqing

"Yes!" Mei'er blessed herself, and then retreated.

A moment later, Mei'er walked into the main hall with a tray.

The door also began to move, because this room was next to the imperial study, and no one usually came in, and no one would know that there were so many people inside.

Feng Yuanqing pushed open the door of the imperial study and walked in.

"Grandpa." Feng Yuanqing said with a smile.

The emperor sat at the table and looked at him, his eyes were as deep as ink: "You are really here."

"Naturally, my grandson is coming." Feng Yuanqing smiled and said, "After all, who else but me will think of you at this time."

Hearing this, the emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with a dark light: "Do you think that in this way, I will pass on the throne to you?"

"I'm your best grandson, is there a better candidate for me?" Feng Yuanqing chuckled.

The emperor was silent for a long time, and then spoke, "What about Yuanchen?"

"Are you still thinking about that shit? He didn't know where to hide." Feng Yuanqing sneered, "If it weren't for him wanting to fight for the position of the prince, how could I come to the palace so early?"

The emperor frowned when he heard this: "Obviously, you want to do this yourself, and you have to blame Yuanchen."

"Am I wrong? He's just a concubine, and his mother is still a criminal minister, so why should he fight with me!" Feng Yuanqing roared angrily.

"Shut up." The emperor scolded, "Yuanchen's maternal grandfather is a great general who has made great contributions at the beginning, how can you slander him like this?"

Feng Yuanqing immediately laughed when he heard this: "Slander? Didn't you also order Uncle Huang to raid his house?"

"Do you dare to mention it?" The emperor's eyes widened with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Feng Yuanqing pursed his lips when he heard this: "Why don't you dare to mention it? Isn't it the royal uncle and grandmother who conspired to kill him?"

"You know?" The emperor's pupils contracted suddenly, and a trace of coldness flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

"Of course I know, isn't Uncle Huang coming back this time for this throne? I'm just trying to get it in advance, and the situation is exactly what I want." Feng Yuanqing looked at the emperor proudly.

"Bastard!" The emperor angrily slapped the case, "How many flesh and blood have you killed by your Qi family, I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" Now you dare to come to the palace! Someone, drag me out and behead him."

Feng Yuanqing didn't panic at all, but took a few steps forward: "Grandpa Huang, you don't have to call, it's all my people outside."

The emperor's face changed greatly, and he pointed to the tip of his nose and said tremblingly, "You...... You're ...... How dare you ......?"

"Of course I dare." Feng Yuanqing looked at him fearlessly.

"I really underestimated you!" The emperor's eyes widened in shock.

"Someone." Feng Yuanqing gave an order, and several guards rushed into the main hall, holding sharp swords in their hands, "The subordinates are here!"

"Grandpa Huang, if you obediently write an edict of succession, I can save your life, if not, don't blame me for not thinking about family affection." Feng Yuanqing said viciously.

"You...... What a breath!" The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think you can kill me?"

Feng Yuanqing laughed when he heard this: "Grandpa Huang, you really know how to put gold on your face."

When the emperor heard his taunt, he was so angry that his chest rose violently.

"Don't you want to write? Then I wouldn't mind sending you on your way!" Feng Yuanqing said coldly.

"How dare you!" The emperor looked at him with a pale face.

"What do you say?" Feng Yuanqing showed an evil smile, "As long as you die, it will be logical for me to succeed to the throne."

"Feng Yuanqing! Don't go too far!"

"Grandpa Huang, don't be so excited, just one knife, it's not good if there are too many." Feng Yuanqing looked at him and smiled.

"You...... You ......" The emperor was speechless in anger.

"Alright, alright." Feng Yuanqing smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, have you thought about it?"

Feng Yuanqing's smile slowly restrained, becoming extremely cold.

"To write or not to write?"

"I don't write even if I die!"

"Good!" Feng Yuanqing shouted, "Kill him."

"Yes!" The guard received the order and drew his sword and slashed at the emperor.

The emperor shouted: "Evil obstacles! You're crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, you forced me!" Feng Yuanqing said disdainfully, "Grandpa Huang, let me tell you, there is nothing I dare not do for the sake of the throne."

As soon as Feng Yuanqing's words fell, he saw that a cold and shining blade had pierced into the emperor's chest, and bright red blood slowly flowed out and dripped onto the splendid dragon robe.

"You...... You ......" The emperor covered his wound in pain and looked at Feng Yuanqing.

"Humph! So much nonsense until death." Feng Yuanqing smiled disapprethoughtly and said, "Your life is worthless in my eyes."

"Feng Yuanqing, I won't let you go!" The emperor roared angrily.

Feng Yuanqing smiled disdainfully: "Don't let me go? I don't want to let you go, so I'll wait for your life to tell."

"Traitor, you ......" The emperor fell to the ground in pain.

"Someone! Carry him out and tell everyone that the emperor is dead!" Feng Yuanqing waved his sleeves.

"Yes!" The guards answered, and the emperor was put on the shelf.

The emperor died, and as soon as the news spread, it immediately spread throughout the palace.

The important ministers in the side hall watched as the guards dragged out a man in a yellow robe and threw it on the ground, but that person looked exactly like the emperor.

"Your Majesty, what's going on? ...... you?" asked one of the ministers, trembling.

"Aiqing doesn't have to doubt that the one in the imperial study is Feng Yuanchen, he changed his appearance and pretended to be me." The emperor said lightly.

"Ah! How so? Then King Chen can't really die, right?"

"No, Chen Wangfu has a great life, and it will be fine."

"That's good, that's good, this Feng Yuanqing is so hateful, we really didn't expect him to kill the king, and the emperor and his ministers were deceived by Qi Xiang." The minister hurriedly knelt down and said with sincere fear.

Before, all the ministers in the court listened to what Qi Xiang said, and they all opposed Feng Yuanchen as the emperor's grandson, but now they all regret the truth and kneel down to ask for guilt.

"Don't be nervous." The emperor waved his hand, "There is no need to discuss this matter anymore, let's get up."

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, Feng Yuanqing colluded with Qi Xiang and Jiang Zhong to rebel, it is really an unforgivable crime, please ask the emperor to execute him."

"Please ask the emperor to execute Feng Yuanqing."

"Please ask the emperor to execute Feng Yuanqing."

All the ministers participated in the concert and asked the emperor to immediately execute Feng Yuanqing.

"Don't worry, let's see what other scenes they have to play in the future." The emperor said unhurriedly, he knew that many of the current important ministers were also Qi Xiang's protégés, and showing loyalty so quickly was nothing more than wanting to remove his own involvement.

When the ministers heard this, they all looked puzzled, but they didn't speak again.

"Mei'er, go and deliver a message to Zhiyao." The emperor suddenly commanded.

Mei'er hurriedly nodded and retreated.