Chapter 3002 Ambition dashed

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The Eighth Prince had just focused all his attention on the Crown Princess, but he had forgotten that standing in the main hall was not only the Crown Princess, but also a child.

Who is this child?

Why did he appear in the hall?

What is the relationship between him and Tianluo?

A series of suspicions filled the hearts of the Eight Kings.

The Eight Kings locked eyes on the child with venomous eyes.

Children are naturally three sticks.

Sangun snorted to the Eight Kings: "Are you the Bastard?"

Everyone almost laughed.

The Eight Kings were furious and pointed at the three sticks angrily: "What did you say? How dare you call me a bastard?"

Sangun scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I'm still young. I don't know the difference between Eight Kings and Tortoise, but they mean the same thing. In my heart, Eight Kings are Tortoises, and Eight Kings are Eight Kings. They are the same, the same. ."

Everyone laughed again.

This kid is very eloquent.

And, no stage fright.

The courage is also extraordinary.

An ordinary child would have been paralyzed with fear long ago.

This kid doesn't.

Sharp teeth.

Calm and composed.

It seems that this Li is not the solemn and solemn Jinluan Palace, but the hot kang in his home.

The Eighth Prince was furious: "You...you dare to scold me. I'll beat you to death if I don't."

The Eighth Prince grabbed the guard's sword and stabbed Sangu.

Sangun hid behind Yan Qi: "Brother, protect me quickly, this bastard is stretching his head."

Everyone laughed again.

Yan Qi kicked the sword out of the Eighth King's hand and smiled coldly: "The Eighth King is so brave, dare to assassinate the new emperor? Why don't you kneel down and apologize to the new emperor?"

"Wha... what? New... new emperor?"

The Eighth Prince was confused: "Yan Qi, what do you mean? This little kid is... the new emperor?"

The officials were shocked.

Everyone finally took their eyes away from the Crown Princess and fixed their eyes on Sangun.

After listening to Yan Qi's words, the old emperor became excited again.

He spent the rest of his life, letting Gao Shangtian support him, and tremblingly walked towards the three sticks.

"You... what did you just say...?"

The old emperor was so excited that he was at a loss.

Yan Qi pulled out the three sticks from behind: "Go quickly and learn some etiquette."

Sangun knelt in front of the old emperor and kowtowed three times: "Grandpa Huang, my grandson, Sangun kowtows to you."

"ah?"

The old emperor was so excited that he couldn't stand and leaned on Gao Shangtian: "My grandson, you are my grandson, haha, I have a grandson, I have a grandson."

The old emperor wanted to hug Sangun.

However, he had no strength.

Sangun took the initiative to nestle in the old emperor's arms: "Grandpa Huang is so handsome. He must have been a handsome guy when he was young."

"Hey, hey!"

The old emperor communicated with tears of joy.

It is indeed the nature of grandfather and grandson.

When we first met, there was no barrier.

The old emperor looked at Yan Qi with tears in his eyes: "Now, I will die with my eyes closed. Yan Qi, you made me feel at ease. Thank you, I thank you. I will die with my eyes closed."

Yan Qi felt a little sad and forced a smile: "I can't die. Long live the emperor. How can I die?"

Sangun said: "Brother said, long live the Emperor, then I will live long, Grandpa Huang, you can't die."

"Hey, if I don't die, I won't die." The old emperor smiled and then cried.

This is not a sad cry, but a happy cry.

Everyone was shocked.

"The emperor has a grandson?"

"It's a bit bizarre."

"It's incredible. Could it be..."

After the Eight Kings were surprised, they became endlessly angry: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Old man, how could you have a grandson? The prince is dead, where did the grandson come from? This kid came out of nowhere. He's a fake, this kid is a fake. Come on, catch this bastard."

Yang Ke's eyes widened and he said fiercely: "The Eight Kings are right. How could an emperor's grandson suddenly appear for no reason? It is 100% fake. Who would believe it? The prince is gone, where is the emperor's grandson? Yan Qi, this is your fault, you randomly found a child to act in a play."

Zhang Yongwu shouted: "I don't believe it either. This is a big lie. It's made out of nothing. Maybe it's the bastard born of the Crown Princess and some wild man."

The Eighth Prince's expression was ferocious: "It's fair to say that the bastard born from Tianluo and a wild man cannot be the prince at all."

Yan Qi sneered: "The Eighth Prince is so angry. Haha, do you know why the three sticks are covered with veils? It's just to give you an excuse to find trouble and add a little laughter to everyone."

"Now, since you are looking for trouble, let's make some jokes. Sangun, show your true face to that bastard."

"okay."

Sangun stood up and lifted the veil.

All the ministers looked towards Sangun.

"ah."

The ministers exclaimed.

The Eight Kings were also confused when they saw Sangun's true appearance.

Yang Ke was stunned.

Zhang Yongwu was stunned on the spot.

Yan Qi waved to Tao Shen.

Tao Shen took out a dozen portraits and displayed them in front of everyone.

Yan Qidao: "My lords, please look carefully. These portraits are of the prince. They include portraits of the prince from the age of seven to twenty-four, a total of eighteen portraits. These portraits are all from the palace painter Dai Bi. The hand of virtue."

"Now, compare them carefully, look at them one by one, taste them carefully, and you will definitely see the clues."

"And you, Eight Kings, Yang Ke, Zhang Yongwu, you all have your eyes widened, let me take a closer look."

The ministers looked at the three sticks, then looked at the portrait, and were filled with emotion.

"Looks so much like the prince."

"Especially looking at the ten-year-old portrait of the prince, it looks exactly like him."

"No need to doubt, he is 100% the emperor's grandson."

"Absolutely."



Yan Qi stared at the Eighth Prince: "Do you still dare to say that the emperor's grandson is fake?"

The eight kings' hearts were bleeding.

"How could this happen? Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could an emperor's grandson suddenly appear? How could he suddenly appear after so many years?"

The Eight Kings staggered and relied on the pillars before they stood firm.

All these things went beyond his plan.

If Yan Qi were to attack halfway, the Eight Kings could barely handle it.

However, Yan Qi actually brought back an emperor's grandson, which was a unique move.

Who can resist?

Who can resist?

Yang Ke and Zhang Yongwu looked at each other and finally realized that the Eight Kings' ascension to the throne had completely failed.

With the emperor's grandson, do you still have the share of the eight kings?

A fool's dream.

The old emperor looked at the three sticks carefully and couldn't control his tears: "It looks like the prince. You and the prince were exactly the same when they were children. My grandson, grandson."

The old emperor was so excited that he shed tears of blood.

Tianluo stood aside and couldn't help crying.

She had waited too long and worked too hard for this day.

Yan Qi stared closely at the Eighth Prince: "I'm sorry, Eighth Prince, the emperor's grandson has already appeared. Just forget about your plan to ascend the throne where brother and brother follow each other, huh? Just forget about it? Okay?"

"ah!"

The Eight Kings had a death wish and hit the pillars hard.

He hated everything.

The pain was even more painful for Yan Qi.