Chapter 132: Emperor, you're no good

  "What does 'nineteenth imperial uncle' mean?" Yan Ziyen said: "Are you saying that Sheng Jinxiu and the people of the Sheng family are being wronged? Could it be that you're blaming your nephew?"

  "But, Uncle Emperor, don't forget that Sheng Jinxiu is the fiancée of your nephew. Who she is, your nephew would know best..."

  Yan Beizhuang didn't even give Yan Ziyuan a glance, he turned his head and looked at the emperor on the throne: "Fourth brother, this empress you married is useless, deaf!"

  "Even if you have a son, it's useless, blind eyes!" Can't see these evidences.

  "You can't do it!"

  "Yan Beizhuang!" Yan Ziyen said sternly: "You dare!"

  "Don't forget that the Emperor of Daxing is my father, you dare to be disrespectful to my father, what do you want to do? Rebel?"

  "Your Majesty! The Regent Prince is being too arrogant!" The Right Chancellor stood up, his face filled with indignation, and said: "The prosperity of the Great Ming dynasty belongs to Your Majesty and the Empress, not to the Regent Prince's prosperity! Nor is it the prosperity of the Sheng family! If you want me to die, I will die. But the Sheng family is originally lowly and humble, they only rose to this noble position because of the imperial court's favor, yet they are cunning and evil, deserving of death a thousand times!"

  "The regent believed some fabricated so-called evidence, and was biased towards this despicable person, even pointing his sword at the empress, publicly insulting the emperor..."

  "If all officials in Daxing are like this, then Daxing is in danger!"

  The Right Chancellor is the father-in-law of Daxing, the emperor's father-in-law, and the maternal grandfather of Yan Ziyuan.

  Nature will help the queen and Yan Ziyuan...

  "Right Chief!" Yan Beizheng slightly raised his voice: "From where can you tell that this evidence scattered all over the ground is fake?"

  "The Empress and the Second Prince say it's false, then it must be false!" The Right Chancellor said coldly: "The noble son of Heaven, with the Grand Tutor and the Imperial Academy carefully cultivating him, how could he possibly do such things?"

  "I get it! Taifu and the Royal Academy didn't teach you well, did they!" Yan Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly.

  Suddenly, with a tap of his toe, he swept up Xing Jin Yu and leapt into the air, landing before Taifu and the principal of the Imperial Academy. Before they could even steady themselves, his long sword had already begun to swing.

  Just one faint whisper of a sword's hum!

  A thin line of blood appeared on the necks of Tai Fu and the Dean of the Imperial Academy.

  Yan Beizhuang has already taken a step back with Sheng Jinxu far away.

  Blood splashed out, spilled all over the floor, but not a single drop landed on him or Sheng Jinhu.

  Tai Fu and the Dean of the Royal Academy didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

  He had already used up all his strength and fell to the ground with his hands covering his neck, convulsing.

  In an instant, he stared with a pair of extremely fearful eyes, and then lost his breath...

  The Taifu and the Chancellor of the Imperial Academy were both from the queen's maternal clan.

  Tai Fu is the elder brother of the Empress Dowager, the head of the Imperial Academy, and the paternal uncle of the Emperor. He is also the maternal uncle of the Empress Dowager and the cousin of the Emperor's father-in-law.

  These two people are the main forces who are planning for Yan Ziyuan and want to push Yan Ziyuan to the position of Crown Prince at all costs!

  To pave the way for Yan Ziyuan, these two men have been embezzling, taking bribes, accumulating wealth, occupying land, assassinating officials who spoke out against them, and eliminating dissenters... As soon as Yan Beizheng obtained evidence of their crimes, he wanted to behead them.

  It's dragged on until today, now it's a good time to chop people!

  Yan Beizheng, however, seemed to be somewhat disgusted and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on Longyin Sword's body before sheathing it: "A few days ago, the Second Prince was worried that I would become rusty in my martial arts skills after leaving the battlefield, so he spent a lot of money to invite the Jianghu organization Anxiang Building to come and practice with me."

  "Let this sword of mine be one fraction faster today!"

  "The second prince is filial..."