The people in the hall held their breath and watched the father and son quarrel.

"We in the Great Wei Dynasty have never had the rules of inheriting the eldest son." The Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty suppressed his anger and said, "If you think so, it's your problem, Yuan Ye, you're crazy."

"It has always been like this." The Seventeenth Prince said with a stern face: "It is just because you are not the eldest son and have sat on the throne. That's why we said so. Most of the ancestors who inherited the throne in the Great Wei Dynasty were the eldest sons. This is the default rule."

"You are really crazy..." The Emperor of Wei looked at the Seventeenth Prince in disbelief.

"What will the father do to deal with me, a crazy son?" The seventeenth prince smiled and said, "Do you want someone to drag me out and behead me?"

The Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty was furious and said, "Do you think I dare not kill you..."

"The Lord, you must not." The three princes said almost in unison.

All of a sudden, all my eyes were on Sanxian.

"When Empress Xiaoshu died, the emperor promised her that no matter what the Seventeenth Prince did, he would spare his life." The prince of the Zhongxiang King said quickly.

"Don't mention her to me!" The Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty said more and more angrily: "How did this beast come from the resources to support the living corpse? Do you still need to ask?"

"It was given to me by the Queen Mother. I only have one son. Unlike you who have more than a hundred sons, the Queen Mother's inheritance will of course be left to me." The Seventeenth Prince chuckled.

"Since that's the case, I don't have to keep that ghost's promise." The Emperor of Wei said coldly.

"The tiger poison is not eaten, the lord." Zuo Xiangye Gaoshan burst into tears, "I would like to ask the lord to spare the life of the Seventeenth Prince."

In addition to the Three Priests, other officials knelt down to plead for the Seventeenth Prince. Dongmen even cried bitterly, burst into tears, causing Zhou Fan to look sideways.

When the Dongmen played the flute and cried, he ignored the life and death of the seventeenth prince. He wanted the emperor to know that he never wanted the emperor to kill each other.

In the end, the emperor really wants to kill the seventeenth prince, so just kill it.

The officials who pleaded with such thoughts were probably more or less.

Seeing that Duanmu Xiaohong and Chen Zheng did not plead for the seventeenth prince, Zhou Fan did not plead for the seventeenth prince, he did not. He wished the priest would kill the seventeenth prince immediately.

The relationship between the seventeenth prince and him is the worst among many princes.

"Shut up." The Emperor of the Great Wei looked at the Sanxiang and shouted: "You three old people, how many people have he killed and how many evil things he did? According to the laws of the Great Wei, why can't he behead him?"

"If anyone dares to plead for him, I will kill him together."

The officials who were pleading in the hall closed their mouths in an instant, and the Dongmen blowing flute even more tears rolled back into the corner.

"You can think that the throne is yours and you can fight for the throne, but no matter what you do, it is not the reason why you do so many bad things." The Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty said with a cold face: "Come, drag Li Yuanye and Zi Jia Yuan out and behead him."

"You really want to kill me." The seventeenth prince laughed more and more arrogantly. "You are cold-blooded and ruthless. You were able to watch your mother die because of that bitch. Now it's not surprising that you want to kill me because of this little thing."

The Emperor of Wei just had a calm face.

Two guards outside the hall stepped in quickly, trying to take the Seventeenth Prince and the Corpse Jia Yuan down and send it to the guillotine.

However, the body of the seventeenth prince suddenly exploded, and mass of flesh and blood splattered in the hall.

"careful."

"Protect the Lord."

Several people immediately took action in the hall. The tongue father-in-law moved the fastest. He gently flicked his sleeves, and blue true energy filled the air, and the splashing blood and flesh in the air were hovering in the air.

The flesh and blood were burning, and the black smoke rose.

The black smoke was also carefully controlled by the tongue father-in-law, gathering into a smoke-like sphere.

Due to this change, Zhou Fan stared at Zi Jiayuan at the first time. He was afraid that Zi Jiayuan would escape, but Zi Jiayuan was blown away by the explosion and hit the wall. He did not move to escape. Zi Jiayuan showed a faint smile on his face.

This all happened too quickly.

The black smoke balloon flew towards the tongue father-in-law. He just glanced at it, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly: "The old slave is guilty."

"What's going on?" The Emperor of Wei angrily scolded: "Where are people?"

"This should be a substitute technique, not the original body of Your Highness Seventeen." said the tongue father tremblingly.

"This is a ghost substitute magic corpse puppet, which can refine a clone that is exactly the same as the original body. However, this clone can only fool people, but cannot practice, and there is no strength at all." Zi Jiayuan explained to the tongue.

The tongue father-in-law knelt on the ground and his body trembled.

This should not happen. The seventeenth prince was brought into the palace by the Lord Tong himself. The Lord Tong should have already thought about verifying the authenticity of the Lord Tong.

So no one present suspected that the Seventeenth Prince was fake.

"It's no wonder that this father-in-law is difficult to refine clones by the corpse puppet rotation technique, so ordinary methods cannot tell that this is a fake Your Highness." Zi Jiayuan smiled again.

Everyone looked at each other after hearing this.

The tongue father-in-law pressed his head to the ground, his eyes were gloomy. Zi Jiayuan defended him, which would only make the emperor suspect that he had colluded with the seventeenth prince. He hated Zi Jiayuan to death, and of course he felt even more frightened.

Zhou Fan now understood why the Seventeenth Prince dared to enter the palace, it turned out to be fake.

The Emperor of the Great Wei ignored the tongue-in-law kneeling on the ground. He just said with a calm face: "Dongmen plays the flute."

"I'm here." Dongmen blew the flute and rolled out from the corner again and responded.

"Tell me the order that the seventeenth prince Li Yuanye colluded with the living dead corpse and committed a heinous evil deed. From today on, he will no longer be a member of the royal family. If you want to find him, you can be sentenced to death immediately if you dare to resist!" said the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Dongmen's flute was blowing quickly.

"I will complete this for three months, otherwise you, the head of the Grand Secretary, don't have to do it!" The Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty said coldly again.

Dongmen's flute was filled with fat flesh shaking, "Yes!"

The Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty looked at the corpse Jiayuan again, "This person will be left to you to deal with."

After the Emperor of Wei said that, he ignored anyone and left alone.

The tongue-in-law still knelt on the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the emperor didn't say anything now, he could still bear the next treatment.

When the people in the hall saw that the emperor left, they all dispersed in groups of three or five.

Zhou Fan, Duanmu Xiaohong and Chen Zheng walked together and got on the talisman car together.

It was not until he left the Jing Palace that Duanmu Xiaohong sighed: "I haven't seen the emperor so angry for a long time."

"Senior Brother, the emperor may not be really angry. Does he really not know that the seventeenth prince is fake?" Chen Zheng questioned.

Zhou Fan also had such suspicion in his heart.
Chapter completed!