The abandoned concubine has been pregnant again and again, and the cold emperor embraces her and fav

Several ministers from the court also rushed in, pointed at King Zhao's nose and scolded him.

"King Zhao, King Zhao, it is in vain that we all think that you have burned your head since you were a child. You are pitiful, innocent, weak, and need to be taken care of. Everyone takes care of you and accommodates you, and the emperor also never treats you badly. What you have gained today Your holy favor is no worse than that of any noble person. When the late emperor was alive, you may not have the good life you have now."

"Why can't you figure it out and want to collude with this Zhao Wei?"

"Do you know what Zhao Wei has done to me, Dayu? He has killed our generals, beaten our ministers, and taken our city. We, Dayu, have an sworn hatred against him. You actually...actually... ...Sigh, are you worthy of Dayu and these people who treat you well?"

"Are you worthy of the Emperor? You traitor and evildoer..."

The courtiers were so miserably deceived that they spoke a little harshly without any scruples. They said whatever they wanted and spoke freely, each sentence becoming more unpleasant than the other.

But King Zhao was indifferent, as if he had not heard anything, and the expression on his face did not change at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that his words were as stable as a mountain.

"Prince Zhao, don't you have anything to say?" Di Fenglin couldn't stand it anymore and spoke.

King Zhao finally reacted. He snorted coldly, looked at the knife on his neck, and said: "Since ancient times, the throne should have been mine. I did it today, but It’s just to get your things back.”

"Haha..." Di Fenglin smiled silently.

King Zhao continued: "Di Fengling, you are just lucky enough to be appointed as the crown prince by your father and inherit the throne. What can you do to be arrogant? Why should you sneer and look down on others?"

"lucky?"

Di Fenglin smiled again, with a hint of contempt for King Zhao's judgment hidden in his laughter.

With just one simple sentence, King Zhao wiped out his decades of hard work and painstaking efforts in getting up early and going to bed late.

My father didn’t have many princes, but there were six or seven who were likely to be appointed heirs. All of them were difficult to deal with. It took him many years of fighting to defeat them. When my father saw him, he sat there. On the dragon chair.

Is it good luck to fall in the eyes of King Zhao?

He didn't know what to say about King Zhao being ignorant and stupid?It should still be said that even if King Zhao is not stupid, his mind is still muddled.

"Why are you laughing? Isn't that right?" King Zhao felt that Di Fengling's smile was particularly dazzling, and he looked particularly upset.
"King Zhao, you are too naive. You can't see half of what's inside." Nan Sheng commented mercilessly: "So, you only deserve to be King Zhao. No, no, no, King Zhao is always looking up to you." .You still dare to dream about the throne? It’s simply a dream.”

"What do you, a woman, know? Don't think that because Di Fenglin praises you, you really treat yourself as a person?" King Zhao said: "Di Fenglin is blind, but I am not."

"You..." Nan Sheng was furious. She was ready to show off to King Zhao, but Di Fenglin stopped her.

"Shengsheng, as long as I am here, why do you need to take action?"

Di Fenglin said and came to King Zhao, who was very close to him.

He was caught off guard and reached out and slapped King Zhao. King Zhao was dumbfounded.

"After all, I am also your brother? How dare you hit me?"

Di Fenglin: "This slap slaps you for your wishful thinking and foolish dreams. In order to fulfill your ridiculous dream, you don't regard human life as your fate."

"Snapped--"

Another slap.

Emperor Fenglin said: "This slap shows that you are disrespectful as a brother and unfaithful as a minister. You are in vain for being a member of Dayu, and you are in vain for being supported by the people of Dayu."

Di Fenglin was not relieved and wanted to fight, but King Zhao suddenly waved a burst of powder from his sleeve, and Di Fenglin was immediately fascinated and couldn't open his eyes.

King Zhao took the opportunity to break free from the control of the Jinwu guards next to him and took many steps back.So was Zhao Wei next to him.

Not only did they find the right opportunity to break free from the control, they also strangled the necks of the minister and Princess Xiaoyao respectively.

"Let us go? Otherwise, kill them."

"Shameless person." Di Fengyu was anxious. It was one thing that he was not loyal to the princess and did not love the princess, but as a husband, he still knew the basic responsibility of protecting his wife. He said: "Let the princess go?"

After hearing what Di Fengyu said, King Zhao was not only worried, but he pinched the princess's neck harder, with a bit of revenge, to avenge Di Fengyu's plot against him these days, which was in vain. He trusted Di Fengyu, but was surrounded here by Di Fengyu's schemes.

He said: "I won't let you go today, what will you do? What can you do to me?"

The princess was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe, her face turned red, but she still stuttered and said: "Leave me alone? Kill this person...quickly, quick...kill this person."

"I..." How could Di Fengyu ignore the princess? He was very anxious, "Prince Zhao, let her go and I will be your hostage?"

"You." King Zhao said: "I'm sorry, I still don't like you. You are not as fragrant and beautiful as this beauty. And you, King Zhao, are a rough guy. No matter how clean and tidy you are, you are not as delicate and beautiful as a beauty. It makes you so beautiful." People covet..."

King Zhao said, lowering his head and wanting to kiss Fangze.

"What do you want to do?" Princess Xiaoyao became anxious and struggled to avoid it. She also said, "If you dare to act recklessly, my father will not let you go."

"Haha, your dad?"

King Zhao smiled disdainfully.

Di Fengyu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. While suffering, he said, "Brother, brother, brother, what should I do?"

He could only ask Di Fenglin for help, "Please help me save the princess."

King Zhao said again: "As long as you let us go, man, we will naturally let you go."

"..."

Di Fenglin didn't want to be threatened, especially someone like King Zhao.

He grabbed the arrow that the Jinwu guard next to him had put on his bow and threw it towards King Zhao.
King Zhao was caught off guard and was stabbed in the shoulder by an arrow. He relaxed in pain and could no longer hold Princess Xiaoyao.

Di Fengyu took the opportunity to snatch his princess back from him, and then wanted to capture King Zhao. Unexpectedly, King Zhao was rescued by Zhao Wei, and several men in black suddenly appeared around them to help them.

Zhao Wei and King Zhao were both escorted away.

The two of them walked very fast, and even though Di Fenglin sent people to chase them in time, they could not catch up.

Because the person who responded to Zhao Wei was no one else but Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's martial arts skills were already high, and he was also the leader of the martial arts alliance. He had the most powerful power in the world at his disposal and could use it to his advantage. Saving just two people in a mere prince's palace was not a problem for them.

The Lingyun man left, but the voice still came.

"Little junior sister, you can't escape from my grasp."

"I will come back again, and I will catch you next to me, and let you stay with me all the time. You are mine, and no one can take it away. No one can take it away."