Bianzhou.

The Jiaolan Palace is magnificent, the palace wall is towering, and the scale is grand. The red wall and yellow tiles, the glazed tiles shine with crystal light, like a jewel as dazzling, the main hall towers into the clouds, the carved beams and painted buildings, the bronze gate reflects the sunlight, the glory is extraordinary.

Meng Po raised her hand, shook open the palace door of Jiaolan Hall with her internal force, and then walked in tremblingly with a dragon staff.

Zhu Wen was standing on the dragon chair of the imperial platform, looking at the figure that was trembling and walking into the Jiaolan Hall at this moment, and he was slightly confused.

The man was dressed in black and purple, with a rickety figure, a cane in one hand, and a gourd hanging from the cane, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face.

"Meng Po?" Zhu Wen was a little puzzled, but before he could react, he saw a figure suddenly appear on the main hall like a ghost.

Zhu Wen fixed his eyes and saw that the man was dressed in a black robe, wearing Xuanming Sect accessories, purple skin, double horns on the top of his head, and there was no whites in his eyes, and it was pitch black.

Zhu Youqi!

I saw that Zhu Youqi slightly urged the internal force with one hand, and the nails on his hands instantly became very long, and his figure flashed, moving on the Jiaolan Hall like a ghost, but between breaths, there were only Zhu Wen, Zhu Youqi and his son, as well as Meng Po and Zhang Zhenniang, four living people left in the entire Jiaolan Palace.

The Jiaolan Palace, which was still singing and dancing just now, turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in an instant.

"Zhu Youqi, what do you mean by this!" Zhu Wen slapped the gold cup in his hand on the imperial case, got up, was furious, looked at Zhu Youqi in front of him and asked.

"Emperor Qi, His Royal Highness intends to rebel and murder the Emperor of the Underworld, and the old body has executed him." At this moment, Meng Po, who was holding a dragon staff on the side, opened her mouth and gave Zhu Wen a knife.

"Youwen! Son! Hearing this, Zhu Wen was stunned for a moment, and then, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain welling up in his heart, and he collapsed weakly on the dragon chair.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Youqi's face was silent, and the resentment and killing intent in his heart were even deeper.

While Zhu Wen was thinking, on the beams of the house, several guards who were still loyal to Zhu Wen jumped down.

Zhu Youqi obviously didn't plan to stay alive, he tossed and turned, and in a moment, he had already killed Zhu Wen.

And at this moment, Zhu Wen didn't see what his son did at all.

"You, what did you do?" Feeling that death was coming, Zhu Wen was very frightened and tried to move his body away from Zhu Youqi, but his huge body couldn't move much space at all.

As soon as Zhu Wen's words fell, he saw several guards who had stood up before falling to the ground and dying.

Seeing this, Zhu Wen was shocked again.

"Erchen heard that his father wants to take advantage of Erchen's absence in the capital to set up his second brother Youwen as the crown prince?" Zhu Youqi stood on the armrest of the imperial platform, looked up at Zhu Wen, and said with a cold smile.

"No, no, son, who are you listening to?" Zhu Wen, who noticed that Zhu Youqi's murderous intentions had risen, still decided to say good things first and stabilize what he was saying first.

"Erchen also heard that his father sent Meng Po to contact Yang Yan and Yang Miao to kill Erchen?" Zhu Youqi looked at Zhu Wen in front of him and continued to question.

"No, no, son, who are you listening to?" Zhu Wen looked at Zhu Youqi in front of him, and denied what he had done with a frightened expression.

"It was the concubine who said it." At this moment, Zhang Zhenniang, who had been hugged by him, got up.

"Slut!" Zhu Wen looked at Zhang Zhenniang, who got up and walked towards Zhu Youqi, and scolded.

"The concubine is the wife of Youqi, and the husband is the wife.

Your Royal Highness, the concubine has endured humiliation for many years, and today, she can finally ...... again" Zhang Zhenniang, who was scantily dressed and in good shape, walked to Zhu Youqi's side, and was about to bow her head and kneel, when her head was slapped by Zhu Youqi and turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Even you, a slut, dare to dream of the world!" Zhu Youqi sneered disdainfully and continued: "Since the first day you have been with him, you have not been my Zhu Youjue's woman. ”

"Huh!?" Seeing this, Zhu Wen was shocked again, but at this moment, his bloated figure made him have no place to hide.

"Father, you have abandoned the government for many years and indulged in wine, if you let you rule again, sooner or later you will perish." Zhu Youqi jumped on top of Zhu Wen's imperial case, looked at his biological father in front of him, and said in a cold and blunt tone.

"Wait, son, don't you just want to be emperor? I will decree that you will be canonized as the crown prince, no, my father will give you the throne.

You can't learn from Emperor Yang of Sui to kill your father! Zhu Wen looked at Zhu Youqi in front of him and opened his mouth to persuade.

Seeing that one life after another was taken away from Jiao Landian, Zhu Wen panicked.

The killing intent in Zhu Youqi's eyes became more and more intense, and the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier, Zhu Wen said that he was the emperor of Daliang, but in fact, his martial arts were not high, and he was hollowed out by wine, and in the face of Zhu Youqi's momentum, he was really out of breath.

Since the previous set doesn't work, then we can only think of another way, once Zhu Youqi kills his father, plus there is no successor, his throne is likely to be unstable, not to mention what will happen to those old ministers in the court, Zhu Youzhen and Wang Yanzhang, who led 70,000 troops to capture Luzhou at this moment, and Zhu Youqian, who has 50,000 troops in the garrison river at this moment, will definitely not obey him.

Reasonably, Zhu Wen felt that he gave up the throne by himself and exchanged his life for a way out, which was a sure profit for Zhu Youqi.

"Father, rest assured, the sons don't want to be Emperor Yang of Sui, and the sons can't afford to kill their fathers." Zhu Youqi looked at Zhu Wen in front of him and said with a mocking smile.

"Tell my father a piece of news, Li Xingyun, a remnant of the previous dynasty, has arrived in Bianzhou at this moment, and his sons have sent someone to summon them to the palace for an audience, huh......

In the name of the Father. Zhu Youqi looked at Zhu Wen in front of him, and failed to kill Zhu Youwen once in front of the other party, Zhu Youqi felt that the degree of murder was not enough.

"What? You, how can you ......" Zhu Wen was shocked when he heard this, looked at Zhu Youqi in front of him, pointed at him and trembled.

"Father, how can you be so mediocre, knowing that Li Xingyun is a remnant of the previous dynasty, you actually welcomed him into the palace." Zhu Youqi looked at Zhu Wen in front of him and smiled happily.

"Everyone in the world knows that his father killed Li Xingyun's entire family and took away everything that should have belonged to him, from his father Li Ye to his brothers, they all died in the hands of his father, and he hated our Zhu family to death.

His father summoned him to the Jiaolan Palace, didn't he just give him sacrifice...... Is there a chance to assassinate? Zhu Youqi paced on the imperial case, pacing while facing the father in front of him.

"You, you ......" Zhu Wen had already understood what Zhu Youqi was going to do at this moment, and he was speechless angrily.

At the same time, Zhu Wen also understood that he would definitely not have any way to survive today.