Khorium Martial God

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, and no one noticed that the people from the Second Prince's side were all secretly looking at each other, feeling like they had fallen asleep on a pillow.

Especially Second Prince, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he thought to himself, I was just about to attack First Prince, but now I've encountered a pillow.

The people from the Second Prince were happy, the people from the First Prince were extremely aggrieved.

They had originally thought that today's Imperial Court would end peacefully like it used to be, but they hadn't thought that such an unexpected event would occur. To them, this news was like a bolt from the blue.

Everyone knew that the matter in Hangzhou was handled by the First Prince, and now that there was an uprising, the problem was obvious.

Everything else was fine, even another flood would be fine, but when it came to a major matter like the rebellion and rebellion, the First Prince was responsible for it.

The court officials who were confused by the news did not care much about it and started to discuss among themselves.

F * ck, what the hell is going on? Should I send someone to settle this mess?

He was going to die again. This was really unfortunate news. He didn't want to hear it at all. The problem here was, sigh …

It's hard to explain in one sentence, it's really hard to explain in one sentence. If you can't explain it clearly, sigh …

The lamenting voice, the hidden tone, everything made that person on the throne extremely angry.

Shut up! With a loud roar, the emperor was enraged. His sword-like eyebrows slanted inwards, and his beautiful uncle's face began to twist and distort. He looked like a wrinkled, dehydrated apple.

The Emperor was infuriated. For a moment, everyone shut their mouths and respectfully stood where they were. No one dared to act rashly.

At this very moment, the emperor was so angry. When I was on the throne, there was a riot. Wasn't it slapping me in the face? Who the hell did this? This was too much of a scam and he definitely had to show it to that guy.

The emperor was busy with many things and could not remember them. He had already forgotten who handled the things in Hangzhou, but no matter who.

If something so serious was to be punished, then it must be punished. The emperor then shouted out, "Who is the one who dealt with this matter in Hangzhou? Get the hell out here! Let's see just how capable this man is! He can actually cause a riot in Hangzhou!"

The Emperor was so angry that he could not suppress the anger in his heart. Seeing this, Second Prince and the rest immediately took action.

To be able to use the emperor to strike at First Prince, Second Prince and the others would definitely be happy. He hinted to his subordinates and stopped talking, just watching and doing nothing.

It must be known that the Emperor was currently furious. Whoever spoke out could become cannon fodder, and Second Prince would not be willing to part with their men as cannon fodder. Thus, all of them remained silent like quail.

This made First Prince, who was preparing to strike back down, speechless. He said that he would compete with me, how could he be so weak?

Speak, who dealt with this matter? Come out, come out!

Anger, unprecedented anger, the emperor could not sit still any longer. The rebellion was a huge matter, and a single mishap could overthrow an entire empire.

When he thought of the overthrow of the dynasty, the Emperor immediately became anxious. He frowned with an impatient expression on his face, as if he couldn't wait to erupt.

Seeing this, everyone was anxious, but if he stepped out at this time he would become the target of public criticism. It wasn't just the emperor who would misunderstand that the person who stood out was the person who handled Hangzhou's problems.

All the court officials remembered what had happened. If a single person were to jump out and tell the truth, they would definitely receive revenge from the First Prince.

Not everyone was a Second Prince, and not everyone's luck was good. In this kind of situation, no one dared to act rashly.

Silence, it was especially quiet. No one spoke in the hall. The atmosphere was tense, and everyone's nerves were tense as well.

At the same time, some people started to curse in their hearts, Why did First Prince not go out? Why aren't you talking? Who was going to say it?

However, at this time, Eunuch Gui, the popular figure in front of the Emperor, quietly approached the Emperor. He whispered to the Emperor, "Your Majesty, the one who is handling this matter is the First Prince."

What?

The Emperor's heart was alarmed. Although his face was tense, his tightly clenched fists revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

He could not remain calm, the First Prince was his chosen successor, he should be someone who has responsibilities. He had always been doing very well, but now …

The emperor's expression was ugly as he looked at First Prince with resentment, as if he was looking at a bookworm.

His Majesty felt uncomfortable and was about to flare up. Who told him to be the emperor? He had the most authority, and his country was his. His words carried a lot of weight.

At this moment, the emperor said with a gloomy face, "What?" Why aren't you coming out and waiting for me to invite you?

royal father, son, and son, I don't know what's going on either. I clearly calmed them down before coming back, and it's been so long since I've found out …

First Prince was shocked by the emperor's piercing gaze. He kneeled on the ground and said with tears and snot all over his face. At the same time, he also brought up the few suspicious points of his question.

It had already been several months since there was a riot, which meant that this matter had nothing to do with him. First Prince obviously wanted to express this intention.

However, it was a pity that the Emperor did not hear him. He shouted angrily at the First Prince: "You bastard, to think that there was such a ruckus. Since you went to Hangzhou and did it, then hurry up and set off!"

Yes, royal father! Thousands of words turned into one sentence. The First Prince still wanted to explain something at the moment he finished speaking, but he glared angrily at the emperor as he remained silent.

He knew that if he were to explain it now, the Emperor would not listen to him at all. If he wanted to get out of this predicament, the First Prince only had one way, and that was to pacify the rebellion.

Thinking of this, First Prince's legs turned and muscles twisted. He was scared.

He was, after all, a prince who lived like a prince. He was usually unwilling to even walk a small path, let alone settle such a dangerous matter as a rebellion.

However, at this time, First Prince knew that he had no room to refute. He could only follow the arrangements. After all, the civil riots in Hangzhou were a serious matter.

Pursing his lips, he frowned. First Prince kowtowed to the Emperor and immediately left.

"Da, da, da ~ ~ ~"

The sound of shoes hitting the ground travelled over, and in the next second it was gone. When he looked again, First Prince had already disappeared.