freenovelworld Chapter 104 The dignified heir has learned the tricks of a lecher.
Chapter 104 The dignified heir has learned the tricks of a lecher.
The Emperor sat high on the dragon throne, his gaze sweeping coldly over the people below him like a hawk.
Since the Crown Prince was imprisoned, the Third Prince's faction has been quite active, and I never knew that there were so many supporters of him in the court.
We should keep a close eye on how many people in the court have taken sides.
The emperor still vividly remembered the Rebellion of the Five Princes and would never allow it to happen again with his sons.
Moreover, he is currently in his prime, and these rebellious sons have already become restless and are plotting to seize the throne...
The emperor's gaze gradually turned cold.
Arguments rose and fell, with the ministers each sticking to their own version of events and refusing to yield.
The ministers split into two factions. One faction sympathized with the Duke of Wei's plight and condemned the mastermind behind it, saying that the actions were too cruel.
The other faction upheld the fairness of the law, arguing that Wei Qiming had committed the grave crime of raping the princess, and even in this predicament, his past crimes should not be easily forgiven.
The entire court was in chaos, like a battlefield without gunpowder.
"Enough! All of you shut up!" This angry shout was like a thunderclap that exploded in the hall, instantly silencing everyone.
"Wei Qiming is currently seriously injured, and if he does not receive timely medical treatment, his life may be in danger. Send an imperial physician to treat him, and then set off for exile after he has recovered."
The Emperor's voice was deep and majestic, carrying an unquestionable air.
Although the Duke of Wei was filled with resentment, he knew that he had no other choice at this moment.
He bit his lip, his eyes filled with helplessness and indignation, kowtowed heavily, and said, "This old minister thanks Your Majesty for your great kindness."
His voice was hoarse and choked with emotion, clearly dissatisfied with the outcome, but he had no choice but to compromise before the Emperor.
Prince Yong stood aside, secretly pleased with the Duke of Wei's disheveled appearance.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a barely perceptible sneer curling at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself, "You bastard, you deserve it."
The Duke of Wei was carried back to his residence and fell seriously ill. The Empress cried and made a scene in the palace.
The palace maids were so frightened that they dared not breathe and could only serve them cautiously from the side.
"Why is Your Majesty so cruel! The Duke of Wei's mansion is already in such a terrible state, and you still won't let us go!" The Empress cried as she pounded the bed, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam.
She sent messengers to the emperor multiple times, hoping that he would remember their past relationship and show leniency to the Duke of Wei's family.
However, the emperor consistently ignored it.
The stability of the court and the majesty of imperial power are far more important than personal feelings.
This incident involving Wei Qiming provided him with an opportunity to put pressure on the Duke of Wei's mansion.
Thunder, rain, and dew are all your grace.
He bestowed the imperial physician upon the Duke of Wei, which was an act of benevolence; and the punishment of the Duke of Wei's family was also to make them understand that in this world, imperial power is supreme, and no one can overstep the rules.
Only by instilling a sense of awe in these powerful figures can we safeguard this hard-won era of peace and prosperity.
As the moon rose above the willow branches, the entire Prince Yong's mansion was bathed in a deep, inky darkness.
Upon hearing about Wei Qiming's ordeal during his exile, Lin Xingyao's already bright eyes flashed with an undisguised glee, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, forming a cold arc.
Wei Qiming has finally received the retribution he deserved.
If he could die in that desolate land of Pingzhou, it would truly be heaven helping her.
Because once Wei Qiming dies, the secret that she is an imposter will be buried forever and no one will know it anymore.
No one would know her filthy desire for her brother.
Since her reputation was already ruined, she would spend the rest of her life staying by her brother's side.
"Brother," Lin Xingyao said sweetly, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry, "can you sleep with me tonight?"
She looked up, gazing longingly at Lin Jingchuan.
Lin Jingchuan was slightly taken aback, then a gentle smile appeared on his face. He reached out and gently touched Lin Xingyao's head, shaking his head with a smile.
"How old are you? You still need your older brother to accompany you."
In his heart, Lin Xingyao will always be the younger sister who needs his care, but now that his sister is growing up, some things are different.
Lin Xingyao persisted, grabbing Lin Jingchuan's sleeve and shaking it repeatedly, continuing to plead, "I'm scared, brother, didn't you always sleep with me before?"
Lin Jingchuan smiled helplessly. "That was when you were little. You're almost a mother now." He said softly, his tone full of affection. "Alright, go to sleep. Your brother will stay with you."
Lin Jingchuan sat beside the bed, his hands broad and warm, making Lin Xingyao feel incredibly at ease.
"Go to sleep, your brother will stay with you."
Lin Xingyao's breathing gradually calmed down, and she soon drifted off to sleep.
Looking at his younger sister's sleeping face, Lin Jingchuan was filled with emotion.
His eyes flickered with a complex light, his expression unreadable...
Ever since Chu Ruohan sparred with Chu Yueshu, she found the moves Yingqing taught Yueshu to be very useful.
Upon hearing this, Song Ruyan immediately devised a set of moves for Chu Ruohan, as her disciple absolutely could not lose to Ying Qing.
Yuling brought over tea and said, "Young Madam has been practicing all morning, please take a break!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Ruohan stopped what she was doing, wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, and then walked to the side to take a sip of tea.
The tea instantly soothed her dry throat, bringing her a sense of comfort.
Ying Qing pushed Gu Junze slowly over. Chu Ruohan looked up and saw Gu Junze. The moment she saw him, her eyes turned cold.
Without hesitation, she placed her cup on the tea tray, turned and left, as if Gu Junze were a stranger she didn't want to face.
Gu Junze watched Chu Ruohan's departing figure, his lips moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak.
Since that day, Chu Ruohan seemed to have become a different person, ignoring him completely.
He even moved to a side room to sleep at night, leaving him alone tossing and turning every night, unable to fall asleep.
He felt helpless and thought to himself, "This woman really has a bad temper."
For the rest of the day, Chu Ruohan practiced diligently under Song Ruyan's guidance.
Song Ruyan was extremely strict with her, requiring her to refine every movement repeatedly.
After a day, Chu Ruohan felt sore all over, as if her bones were about to fall apart.
Finally, evening arrived, and Chu Ruohan returned to her room, eagerly taking a hot bath.
The warm water enveloped her tired body, making her feel incredibly relaxed. She felt better after her bath.
She had just sat down on the bed when she suddenly realized someone was there. Before she could react, she was pulled over.
Gu Junze used his arms to press her firmly down beneath him.
Chu Ruohan rolled her eyes at the face so close to hers and said irritably, "A dignified young master has learned the tricks of a lecherous thief sneaking into someone's room to sleep with them."