In the Golden Palace, the royal family, the princes and ministers, and the imperial guards were shocked when they heard this and whispered in disbelief.

"What does it mean to take away the mother and kill the father?"

"Did the death of the late emperor was not due to illness, but was murdered?"

"No wonder the imperial doctors couldn't find out the cause..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince actually murdered his biological father for the sake of the demon queen Yue Zhuohua!"

"It's a misfortune to family and country..."

Someone of them asked with courage: "Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, are you really trying to murder the First Emperor for the sake of the demon queen of Yue?"

"Stop talking! Don't say that to her!" Gu Junlin scolded coldly, holding a long sword in his hand, his plain clothes stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with warm eyebrows and eyes.

When I remembered that the entire palace became a Shura field, it was done by the young prince in front of me. These people dared not speak out, and immediately did not dare to say anything.

"Gu Linyuan, you should know whether the imperial edict is true or not. I don't want to go into it in depth."

"The rebels outside the imperial city have been killed by the Canglong Army, and the rebels in the palace have also been taken down. It would be ridiculous if you think you can sit in the summer with just this fabricated imperial edict!"

"You have no choice but to retreat. Let Xiao'an come out. If Yue Zhuohua and my father are safe, I can let you and Xiao'an live together. If there is any accident in them..."

Gu Junlin paused, full of murderous aura: "I will let you taste what life, no, like death!"

Gu Linyuan knew from his birth that he would be an emperor in the future. After more than ten years of planning and tolerance, he failed all the time. Seeing that the country was within reach, he... missed it!

Gu Linyuan also began to become a little abnormal.

The child taught by Empress Dowager Xiaoan, a psychologically distorted woman, can be imagined how paranoid he is in his bones.

Gu Linyuan has a deep-rooted fanaticism and persistence towards the throne in his heart!

Unless he dies, Gu Linyuan will never admit his failure.

Even though he had been forced to retreat to the Golden Palace and had no choice but to retreat, Gu Linyuan refused to give up, and still wanted to use the last bargaining chips in his hand to negotiate conditions-

"Gu Junlin, your father and your beloved woman are in my hands. If you are willing to withdraw from the Daxia Imperial City, you swear that you will never commit crimes again. I can let them go and ensure that they are unscathed!"

Gu Junlin is not stupid, how could he easily believe Gu Linyuan’s nonsense?

Gu Junlin's dark eyes contained a solemn meaning, and he said word by word: "Dear Emperor, you seem to have forgotten that you are now - you are not qualified to negotiate with me!"

Gu Linyuan had reached the end of his journey and said sternly: "Do you ignore the lives of Gu Lin'an and Yue Zhuohua?"

The two clashed, but the others in the Golden Palace were confused.

"What are the prince and the prince of the wise, your prince, right? Isn't the old emperor already dead?"

"Why did Your Highness Xianwang say that the late emperor is in his hands? Is it actually the one who rebelled... His Highness Xianwang?"

"It seems yes, that's right."

...

Gu Junlin pursed his bright and thin lips tightly, closed his eyes, and finally said, "I want to see them first."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Linyuan smiled proudly—

"Gu Junlin, you seem to have won, but you actually lost. Your weakness is now in my hands. Even if I don't have any soldiers or soldiers now, with Yue Zhuohua and Gu Lin'an in hand, you will be better than thousands of troops!"

"The emperor should not have weaknesses, but you were actually discovered by me to be such obvious weaknesses. You are destined not to be a qualified emperor, so I will be the emperor of Daxia!"

"Hahaha……"

Gu Linyuan's rampant laughter echoed in the Golden Palace.

Gu Junlin's eyebrows and eyes were quiet, calm, and he smiled silently with his lips curled.

How can this idiot know...

"Oh, it seems that His Highness, who is invulnerable to swords and guns and has no weaknesses, shouldn't care about the life or death of his biological mother?"

A clear and smiling voice came...

In the dim morning light, someone slowly walked in from outside the hall, the light and shadows were moving against each other, step by step, and the red skirt was slightly rippling.

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