My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 926 How Many Seven Emperor Uncles Are There In The World?
In the Furong tent, Rong Ye had been entangled with Princess Qingyun for a long time.

It didn't stop until it was almost dawn.

After less than a month of separation, Rong Ye felt extremely tormented. Seeing that Rong Zhan's power became more and more clear, he was completely awake.

In the past, Rong Zhan ostensibly maintained the East Palace, and handled many things in an orderly manner, so that he had no worries.

But now, Rong Zhan's heart is against him, and those party members who seem to support him are actually old foxes and scumbags.

They all obeyed Rong Zhan's order and completely ignored him as the prince.

There is nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, he can only feel better when he sees the people who support Rong Zhan being tortured.

So he secretly released a few of the murderous puppets that were intended to be used against Rong Zhan and North Vietnam.

Sure enough, he saw a scene that made him feel refreshed.

However, it was only a short moment before Rong Zhan found out and stopped him from moving.

The anger in his chest soared to the peak, but he couldn't grasp Rong Zhan's weakness no matter what.

After a long time, Rong Ye pulled back his thoughts, leaned on Princess Qingyun's body, and suddenly asked, "Qingyun, did he touch you?"

Princess Qingyun was startled for a moment, and looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Rong Ye said lightly: "Mo Ting is just young, facing a beautiful wife like you, didn't he fall in love with you, didn't he do anything to you?"

For a moment, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, Princess Qingyun only felt her heart trembling.

She smiled bitterly: "You know that I only have you in my heart, how could you let other men touch me? Even if you die, you won't be willing."

Rong Ye was stunned for a moment, staring at her with burning eyes, and then whispered after a long while: "Wouldn't you be willing to die? Is it the same for other people?"

Princess Qingyun paused, and asked, "What other people? Who are you talking about?"

Rong Ye caressed her face, showing a rare softness: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, Uncle Seventh Emperor's intention to seize power is so obvious, we can't stop it, only if we can grasp his weakness, maybe there is a silver lining vitality."

Weakness?

She instantly understood what he meant, and her eyes dimmed: "Are you talking about Shen Qianxia?"

Rong Ye nodded: "You have a way to lure her out, right? As long as I hold Shen Qianxia in my hands, Seventh Emperor Uncle will definitely withdraw."

She also felt that the Seventh Emperor Uncle could do anything for Shen Qianxia, ​​and he could give up anything for her, even his life.

Princess Qingyun took a deep breath, her misty eyes fixed on the face in front of her that haunted her forever.

After thinking for a moment, I asked leisurely: "What about you? Have you ever thought about giving up something, stop being obsessed with obsession, maybe take a step back, and we can find a place where we can live in harmony with the world, and never care about these unreachable things... "

For the first time, she told him what she really thought.

My heart was very nervous, and my palms were even slightly sweating.

She kept her eyes on him for a moment, observing his reaction.

However, Rong Ye was not moved at all, and his eyes suddenly sank: "Qingyun, thanks to the fact that I regard you as the most intimate person, how can I say such words? I have worked so hard and endured for so long, just for that The throne, how can you give up at this time?"

Princess Qingyun was dumbfounded.

Of course she knew his ambitions, his ideals.

Once his life experience is made public, he will face unprecedented accusations, abuse and pressure.

Only by being in the highest position can you block the mouths of many people and survive with peace of mind.

But is there really no other way to go?Either you die or I live if you have to get it in the end?
She just wanted to spend the rest of her life with him in peace, and nothing else was important.

Perhaps because he felt that his tone was too strong, Rong Ye kissed her face lightly, and said in a low voice: "Qingyun, we are all people who live in the dark, we don't want to be pointed at and scolded by everyone, we only need to become stronger. "

She squinted her eyes, and her voice was a little hoarse: "How long can the strength gained by stepping on the lives of countless people protect us? You clearly know that your chances of winning are not great, why don't you think about it from another angle, maybe the Seventh Uncle Good emperor?"

Hearing this, Rong Ye became angry, he pushed her away, stood up alone, and his words became sharp: "Help if you want, my decision will not change, no matter how much I love you, you can't influence my thoughts."

Princess Qingyun bit her lip, resisting the urge to cry, and stared blankly at the roof.

In his heart, she is not the most important after all, only the supreme right is what he is keen to pursue.

How many Seven Emperor Uncles are there in the world?You can seize power for the beloved woman, and you can also give up everything for the beloved woman.

When Rong Ye got dressed and was about to leave, she slowly said, "I'll do my best."

Rong Ye's footsteps paused, his heart softened, but he soon returned to normal.

He said in a calm voice: "Qingyun, you still can't understand my situation. You can't allow me to turn back when I have come to this point, otherwise it will be forever."

Princess Qingyun just hummed and stopped talking.

It's not that I can't turn back, it's that I don't want to.

She suddenly felt very tired, closed her eyes wearily, and began to think in her mind how to ask Shen Qianxia out alone.

The sky has turned fish-belly white, and the morning dew is glowing faintly, sliding on the leaves.

There are only three days left before the 28-year-old wedding.

Emperor Ming was still in a coma, and there was no news from the people he sent to find King Luo Yao.

The secret news that Rong Ye was not the biological son of Emperor Ming gradually spread among the ministers.

After the horrified officials of the DPRK and China, no one dared to speak out, for fear that the disaster would come out of their mouths. After all, they were only hearsay and had not yet confirmed it.

It's just that they have already begun to weigh in their hearts, who is most likely to sit on the throne.

In the evening, after dinner, Shen Qianxia was enjoying the shade in the courtyard. Mochizuki hurried over and said, "Miss, people in the capital were panicked last night. Fortunately, someone came out to stop it in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Shen Qianxia asked: "Have you really come out to harm the common people?"

"Well, I heard that the method is extremely cruel. If you are not a master, it is really difficult to subdue it."

Mochizuki felt creepy when Fengming's subordinates mentioned it, if there were more people like that, how would they deal with it?
Shen Qianxia looked worried, and sighed heavily: "It is always the weakest innocent people who are injured, Rong Ye's eyes are red from anxiety, I will go to the street to have a look at night."

Mochizuki said: "Can you use your internal strength now? If not, wouldn't it be very dangerous?"

Shen Qianxia said lightly: "It's okay, internal strength may not be able to deal with it."

After meeting Princess Qingyun at Beiguan, the killers encountered on the way back to the Su Mansion were vaguely similar to those people.

Swordsmanship seems to be able to restrain them more.

(End of this chapter)