Magical Doctor Crazy Concubine: Your Majesty Move Away

Chapter 312 The Emperor Lost His Son Again

Chapter 312 The Emperor Lost His Son Again
"So what about the precautions? The crown prince Ancheng is dead, and his loyal officials were basically killed and chased away by the crown prince. What is left now are all useless talents."

"Well, but there is still Qi Ran, the imperial historian, and he has so many sons, we still have a lot of work to do."

Zhu Limo's lips curled into a stern smile: "Hmph, don't worry, we'll clean them up one by one."

Gu Lingyan touched the box under her buttocks, and asked, "Zizhu, where do we put so much gold?"

Zhu Limo said calmly, "It will be transported to Jingchuan."

"Is this safe? Jingchuan is Ander's den."

"Don't worry! The most dangerous place is also the safest place."

"That's true, soon this Jingchuan will be ours."

Zhu Limo stroked Ling Yan's head, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

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Jingchuan, the imperial palace, the sky is already bright at this time.

"Son, son—"

Emperor Ander suddenly opened his eyes. While shouting loudly, he sat up from the bed in shock, his forehead was already covered with profuse sweat.

He had a very scary dream just now. He dreamed that his twenty or so sons were all dead, their heads were gone, and they were running towards him staggeringly with their headless bodies.

He looked around and saw that he was lying on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief, "So it was a dream, this dream is so real, it scared me to death."

He casually picked up a piece of silk cloth next to him to wipe his forehead, but the silk cloth was a bit heavy to pull, and he pulled it impatiently, only to see a ball-shaped thing come out of the silk cloth, and rolled down from the bed to the ground , he took a look at the silk cloth in his hand, but it was dark red.

It's not right, it's dried blood, he moved his eyes to the side of the bed, looking at the ball that fell from the bed.

"Ah—what's that?" He shouted outside, "Come here!"

At this time, two maids came in, they bent down and said: "Your Majesty."

Ender pointed to the ball on the ground and said, "Then—what is that?"

The two maids looked at the position of Ander's finger, and they tightened their hearts instantly, this - this thing looks familiar.

They took a closer look, "Ah—"

There were endless screams, and the two maids ran out of Ander's bedroom in fright.

Ander frowned and got up from the bed with thick black eyebrows. He pulled out the sword beside the bed and walked to the ball step by step.

He saw clearly that it was a human head, and the golden crown on the head looked familiar.

He pulled the head in one direction with his sword, and a blood-stained face appeared in front of him.

This face is no longer familiar.

His heart sank, and he suddenly shouted in pain: "Cheng'er, Cheng'er, why is it you? Cheng'er——"

He threw the sword to the ground, knelt on the ground and held up An Cheng's head.

"Come on! Come on—" he yelled toward the door.

Two guards came in, "Your Majesty."

An De stared angrily at the two guards with red eyes, "What are you eating? Why is the prince's head on my bed?" He put the head on the ground, then picked up the sword next to him, and rushed at the two guards. A guard walked over.

"His Majesty--"

"His Majesty--"

"what--"

"what--"

Ander was like a lunatic, holding a sword, one sword at a time, and chopped off the heads of the two guards.

In the blink of an eye, two more heads appeared in his dormitory.

He rushed out of the bedroom with a bloody sword in his hand, and he found that there was no one outside the bedroom, were they all scared away?

Ender once again felt unprecedented panic.

What's going on here?Who is planning his world? His first prince is gone, and the second prince is gone.

He dropped the sword in his hand, looked around at the empty palace, his body swayed a few times, and he staggered back two steps.

Did he really kill too many people?

Everyone is afraid of him.

Even the maids and guards ignored him.

Finally, he introspected himself.

He returned to the bedroom, first wrapped An Cheng's head with silk again, and then put on his imperial robe.

He hadn't dressed himself in decades, and the way he dressed seemed a little clumsy.

After putting on the royal robe and the crown, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

He is Ander, he is the invincible emperor of An Ge Kingdom, Ander, he has 28 princes, five sons died now, and there are 23 more sons.

What is he afraid of!Everything is still in time.

He wants to call a group of ministers to discuss major issues, because now someone wants to plan his great country.

After he was fully dressed, he walked out of the bedroom alone.

His palace is empty at this time, and there is no trace of popularity.

Fortunately, only his palace is like this, outside of his palace, everything else is normal.

Rows of guards stood in every corner.

"Come here!" He yelled at the guards standing not far away.

The guards haven't reacted yet, why did His Majesty come out alone?This is really an unprecedented thing.

Not daring to delay, they immediately walked towards Ander in unison.

Ander ordered: "Prepare the carriage and go to court."

The guards were stunned again, it seemed that this arrangement was not under their control, but the person in front of him was the emperor, so they couldn't allow them to think about it.

"As ordered."

The guards quickly arranged the carriage.

Before getting into the carriage, Ander ordered the other guards: "Go and gather all the ministers in the court."

"As ordered."

On the court hall, Ander sat alone on the dragon chair.

Finally, a minister entered the court.

It was Qi Ran, the official censor, and three ministers whom he didn't even know.

These three ministers were temporarily replaced by An Cheng.

"Long Live Long Live Your Majesty!"

Qi Ran and the other three ministers knelt down on the ground in fear, and shouted in unison.

What's wrong today?Your Majesty is going to the morning court.Qi Ran thought secretly.

Normally, His Majesty would go to court once every seven days, and he would come very late, but today, he suddenly said that he would go to court early, and he came so early.

"Qi Aiqing, why are there only a few of you?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this—" Qi Ran didn't know how to speak, the ministers in the court were all scared by An Cheng these days, and either died or ran away, and he couldn't find anyone.

"What? Qi Aiqing, why are you hesitating?"

Ander's tone was much better than usual, it must have hurt his vitality, and he lost his confidence because of the recent death of several sons.

He was afraid, he didn't know who was plotting against him.

"Your Majesty, as a minister, I don't know the whereabouts of other ministers." Qi Ran has always been neutral and never offended any party, which ensured that he could stabilize his position.

He knew that this was the work of Prince An Cheng, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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