Chang Heng was pinned to the ground and controlled. His whole head was still in a daze, and he quickly figured out the current situation.
Yin Sa, who had been disabled for seven years, suddenly stood up, moved freely, and could even use his hands.
In shock, he thought of the person who had been treating him during this period, the legendary God of Medicine.
But such a weak little girl could really cure Yin Sa's illness.
Thinking of this, Changheng looked at Wan'an sharply. This woman actually dared to conceal such an important matter from her husband.
If they had known in advance that Yin Sa could still stand up, they would have made corresponding arrangements for this.
As for the people who suddenly appeared in the hall, they seemed to be Yin Yang's escort team. Since he was injured, this escort team has disappeared.
I didn't expect to see it again today.
"Yin Sa, you still have such a hand!" Chang Heng struggled but couldn't get up.
We must find a way to inform the husband of Yin Sa's current situation, even if he is alone.
But there were many people around him, and everyone knew how powerful Yin Sa's escort was back then.
This escort was also disbanded by Yin Sa himself. They were not accepted by many generals who recruited them.
I didn’t expect that this guard team could still gather together after so many years.
"Take it down."
As Yin Sa finished speaking, Chang Heng was dragged down.
Wan'an came back to her senses, wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, and then stepped forward, "Your Highness..."
There was a bit of trembling in the woman's call, and a bit of sincerity that even she could hear.
"You can stand up now."
Wan'an said, looking at his whole person from top to bottom, when she saw his legs walking upright.
The woman could no longer control her emotions. For so many years, His Highness had been sitting in a wheelchair and being looked down upon by others.
Finally, I waited for this day.
"Why don't you take action?" Yin Sa looked at the woman in front of him and said this without any emotion.
Wan'an lowered her head and wiped her face gently, "I know what my destiny is. When I was chosen to be sent to you, I already knew that such a day would come."
At that time, she was not deeply involved in the world, and she only wanted to be with the handsome young man she had met.
"I am lucky enough to be your classmate for a month. Maybe you have forgotten me long ago, but I will remember it all my life."
Yin Sa only attended school for a few months at that time, and later transferred to the Royal Academy.
Some people fall in love with them at first sight. Just one look back and one look can last a lifetime.
"Your Highness, I know that it is useless to say anything in my capacity. I just want to ask you not to involve my family, my father."
Yin Sa did not respond. After dealing with Chang Heng's leader, he came over and said, "Your Highness, you are ready."
Wan'an watched the man walk out of the palace step by step, and she couldn't help but think of the first time she saw him.
Sitting on the horse in a riding attire, she saw the pride in the boy's straight back between the breeze and the breeze, the arrogance and self-esteem coming from his bones.
Wan An got up and suddenly picked up the dagger that Yin Sa had thrown on the ground and held it in her arms.
"Miss Wan'an." The attendant called worriedly.
But he saw the lost woman walking towards the back hall step by step.
If Ni Chang wins and Yin Sa survives, he will not let her go, but if Ni Chang loses and Hatas cleans up the details in the entire palace, she will not survive.
"Miss Wan'an, Your Highness asks you not to act rashly." The person following her reminded her.
"I understand that whether I live or die now is not up to me."
The attendants on the side stared at him. Miss Wan'an had taken good care of His Highness these years, and the whole palace knew it.
Why did it suddenly become like this? What was done by spies? What are some strange claims
"You are responsible for watching. If you hear anything wrong, go in. You must make sure that the person is still alive."
Whether a person wants to live or die, it must be handled by His Highness himself.
There was no light on in the room. Wan'an was sitting by the bed, still holding the photo in her hand, but with a smile from the bottom of her heart.
"It's great... Your Highness can stand up..."
Outside Teng Palace, everything was quiet and peaceful.
Hatas was sitting on the throne, and melodious music was playing in the hall, which was his favorite piano music.
His fingertips swayed to the rhythm. Nilen handed over the newly brewed coffee. Seeing the old man's relaxed look, he reminded him with a smile.
"I heard that Prince Harry has rushed over from the guest room."
The news of Ni Chang's rebellion has reached Harry's ears. Prince Harry came to see His Majesty specially a few days ago.
He wanted to ask for His Majesty's grace. Harry had already predicted that his son would eventually take this path.
By now, it has become unstoppable.
Ni Chang had no retreat, and Harry still wanted to make a last ditch effort.
"Prince Harry is really a rare relative among the royal family. He has had the best relationship with Your Majesty since he was a child, and he also loves and cares for the three His Highnesses." Niron said.
Hatas looked at the moon above his head, "His personality has been different from other brothers since he was a child. His father said that he has a rare innocent heart."
Niron agreed. Prince Harry has been timid since he was a child, but it is the most rare thing for a person who is so timid and believes in ghosts and gods to overcome the fear in his heart.
"But this Count Ni Chang doesn't seem to be such a kind and sincere person."
If it weren't for Harry's relationship, Hata Temple would not reuse Ni Chang, but he has indeed been very talented in recent years.
Both in terms of military skills and political affairs, he was much better than Harry was back then, and because of this, he was able to smoothly transform from a baron to the earl he is today.
It's a pity that his ambition is not small and he wants too much, which is why he becomes like this.
"Nilen, actually I have thought about whether the things I have done over the years are correct, whether I am a good father, and whether I am a good monarch. These have always troubled me to this day."
What he has done in these years is nothing to people, but it is nothing to him.
"Your Majesty, you have done a great job, but how can there be a perfect method in this world? People will always have some regrets and guilt in this life."
Hatas lowered his head and chuckled. He was not a good father, nor a good husband, nor even a good monarch now.
What people fear most in life is wanting nothing but wanting everything.
There was the sound of uniform footsteps outside the palace wall, followed by several muffled groans of falling to the ground, and in the distance there seemed to be screams and the sound of bullets piercing flesh.
The hustle and bustle seemed to be mixed with someone's cry for help, one after another, the constant calls and shouts made those who listened feel depressed. "Your Majesty." Nilen raised his ears and listened, calling out with some concern.
The low table in front of Hatas remained untouched, and the two teacups on it were filled with tea one after another.
When he took the teapot back, the argument at the door seemed to have stopped. Guards from three floors inside and three outside surrounded the entire hall.
Ni Chang stood at the door with a cold expression. After controlling the last soldier, the deputy general next to him spoke.
"Sir, His Majesty is still inside."
The person next to him winked, and he immediately understood, "Do you want to go in and meet Hatas?"
Now that the entire palace is under their control, surrounded by three layers inside and three outside, Hebrew, a man who can mobilize the army, is now struggling to rescue his wife and daughter.
Hatas is also in their hands. At dawn tomorrow, the position of the king will be changed.
Those of them who dare to make changes with Ni Chang will of course be promoted to higher positions and become richer.
"Go in and see our dear Majesty. After all, he has made it this far. He must have a lot to say to us."
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been the law since ancient times. Those who lose always have a lot to learn.
Nilen stood behind Hatas, and a row of soldiers in dark blue uniforms rushed in at the door, entering from left to right, surrounding the entire hall in a circle.
It's been a long time since so many people have entered Teng Palace.
Ni Chang walked in wearing a military uniform, with bright and noble colors. He came from the middle of the palace door, and he held his head high and his chest high with every step he took.
Even worse than before.
Seeing Hatas sitting calmly on a high seat sipping tea, Ni Chang sneered.
No matter how calm I am now, I am afraid there is no possibility of winning.
"Your Majesty, do you have anything else to say?" Ni Chang opened his mouth and called your Majesty one last time.
Hatas took a sip of tea and pushed the cup in front of him forward, "Try it, this is a new tea that was delivered in the past few months. It is the Big Crescent Tea sent from the west. You should miss this taste very much. "
The west is where Ni Chang grew up, and it is also where Big Crescent Tea is produced. It is the taste he has been most familiar with since he was a child.
Ni Chang took a step forward, bent down and picked up the cup of tea, "Is this a reward from your majesty?"
Hatas said nothing and only looked up at him.
"It's a pity that now the positions between you and me are reversed. I'm afraid you will no longer have this qualification." Ni Chang turned his wrist and poured the bright yellow tea soup on the table.
Nilen's eyes widened, this was so disrespectful.
"Your Majesty, you and I don't need to say more. Let's just write the abdication edict."
As soon as Ni Chang finished speaking, two people came out from behind, carrying silk and polished pens and ink, and placed the tray in front of Hatas.
"Write it."
Hatas chuckled, "Do you know what will happen to those who try to usurp the throne?"
There has never been a successful usurper in the entire history of the Kingdom of K. Those who have succeeded to the throne have always been direct descendants of the orthodox bloodline.
There has been no change in the past hundred years, and it is not that there have been usurpers, but they all ended miserably.
"I know that you can even kill your most beloved daughter yourself. I can only imagine how serious you are about defending the royal power. But you have no choice now. I am not Princess Lejia, and I will not let her go. That way.”
With an extremely firm tone, he is now confident that it is completely impossible for Hebrew to return.
The entire palace is under his control, and everything he wants to do is easy and extremely easy.
"Really?" Hatas raised his eyes.
The young man in front of him is no longer the submissive posture he used to be. His eyes are filled with flying colors and he is arrogant and domineering.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will let Hebrew enter the palace, but not now."
But after he got the abdication edict.
"Then how should I write this edict?"
"Just write, in the 49th year of the Qing Dynasty in the Kingdom of K in the intercontinental calendar, because the regent Prince Hebrew rebelled against his superiors, killed his relatives and poisoned his wife, the crown princes Yin Sa and Jiatong died. Ying Ran was young, so I passed the throne to my younger brother and his children. Count Ni Chang."
With an edict, Hebrews became a traitor who caused rebellion, and Ni Chang became a hero who came to his rescue late, and he succeeded to the throne as a matter of course.
He was smart enough to know that if Princess Yingran was left behind, it would be a certainty whether the child would survive after they were all dead.
Hatas smiled, "You have already thought about it. It seems that I will not be able to write this edict."
"You have no choice." Ni Chang sneered.
…
The sacrificial platform in the entire palace is where sacrificial activities are held every year. The two palaces next to the platform are dedicated to the emperors of the royal family.
The main hall is a portrait of the emperor, and the auxiliary hall is a photo and name of the royal family members. Only royal members who have made indelible contributions to the royal family can hang portraits.
Passing from the main hall to the auxiliary hall, Wen Li walked over with Gu Ningxi in a swaggering manner.
This little girl is quite capable. She can restrain their auras and help Wen Li sneak into the palace better.
"This is it." Gu Ningxi stood at the door of the auxiliary hall and pointed at the door.
This is the place where the entire palace is sealed. It has a very powerful seal and is the strangest place in the entire palace.
Wen Li glanced at the palace in front of him and took her in with him.
Inside the hall is the most ordinary sacrificial table, with neatly hung photos or portraits, and names written underneath.
All the members of the royal family with outstanding achievements are on the table, but unfortunately, they don’t know any of them.
There are dozens of them to count. Countless people died in battle and sacrificed their lives for the country.
"To be able to inherit something like this to this day, this royal family is not ruthless." Wen Li looked at it and said.
Such a spectacular picture is indeed magnificent.
"Sister Wen Li, something doesn't seem right." Gu Ningxi raised her hand as she spoke, "There seems to be something behind there."
Wen Li watched her raising her hand. When Gu Ningxi moved her fingertips, the wall with the portraits and photos suddenly flipped over.
The portraits of people hanging on the two outer sides are obviously different from this side.
The most important thing is that Wen Li saw the last photo in the last row, and it was Hua Yan's appearance.
There is a series of numbers written below her. She was born in the 3rd year of Emperor Qing's reign and died in the 34th year of the Qing Dynasty.
This time is right...
(End of chapter)