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"emperor!"

When Sun Shengyun saw this scene, he didn't care about the prince being still beside him. He quickly threw the letter in his hand and rushed towards the bed.

"Master, the veil."

He handed over the veil he had prepared with him.

Zhao Tianlu took the handkerchief and pressed it against his lips and coughed again. When he took the handkerchief away, the bright yellow handkerchief was stained with blood.

Zhao Yun and the Queen swept their eyes over the blood-stained veil, and their eyes became much darker.

"Sun Shengyun!"

After the coughing sound in the hall stopped Zhao Tianlu's weak voice rang again.

"The slave is here!"

"Give me the letter!"

He still doesn't believe that the content in the letter is true.

"emperor!"

Sun Shengyun picked up the letter he threw to the ground, half-kneeled in front of the bed and presented the letter with his hands.

Zhao Tianlu raised his hand tremblingly and took the thin piece of letter paper with some difficulty.

However, no matter how many times he read it, the content of the letter was still that the commander of the Ming Province rebelled on the spot, and Qin Chi and the 20,000 imperial guards he sent were trapped in the mountains and forests and could not break through.

This is a letter of distress asking for support.

The handwriting of this letter was also very familiar to him, and it was Qin Chi's handwritten letter.

The handwriting on the letter is a bit sloppy and chaotic, and it can be seen that it was written in a hurry.

After reading it twice in a row, he confirmed that the letter was indeed from Qin Chi. Zhao Tianlu shook the letter paper and slid out of his hand.

He didn't care about the letter paper that had fallen on the dragon's bed. He lay on the bed and was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes in despair.

All his hopes were placed on the Rong family and Qin Chi side. Not only did the Rong family rush back from the border, but it was unknown whether they were standing on the side of the second brother or his side after they came back.

The only one he could have high hopes was Qin Chi.

However, just as he was hoping that Qin Chi would quickly confiscate the rioters and bring the troops back to reinforce the palace, the rebel son gave him another blow.

Tian Yanshao, the commander of the Ming Province whom he still trusts, is actually his person.

How many people have these rebellious men installed around him?

After this incident, Zhao Tianlu no longer believed anyone around him.

Zhao Yun laughed at his appearance.

He possessed himself slightly and narrowed the distance between the two, looked at the old man on the bed with a gentle voice as if he was sighing, "Father, why are you doing this?"

"You are old, so I will leave your things to my ministers. Wouldn't it be a safe and sound emperor in the palace to be a prosperous emperor?"

Why bother to the end of the matter? Father and son turn against each other and betray their relatives!

"Pooh!"

If it weren't for the fact that it was too much effort to raise his hand, he would have slaughtered the rebel.

No matter how nice it sounds, it cannot hide his wolf ambitions.

What a living is just a disguised imprisonment.

Even if he dies, he will not let him be satisfied with such a sin.

"You just have this heart to die, and you can't even get the imperial edict and jade seal from me."

Without these two things, even if he took over the identity of the prince, he would not be able to completely convince the old ministers in the court.

Neither the second, third or fourth brother is a fuel-efficient lamp. It is still unknown whether this rebel can sit in that position!

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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