Under the prince's kind words, the people on the street finally dispersed.
The prince returned to the palace in a motorcade. He first went to the main hall to visit his "seriously ill" father and comforted the grieving queen. Then he went to the side hall where the courtiers of Dayu Kingdom were staying.
Master Bi looked at him with admiration and said, "The prince's move will definitely win the hearts of the people and will be of great benefit to his future ascension to the throne."
Mr. Yang said: "The king is seriously ill. Prince Yali probably can't hold it any longer, and the prince has become the next monarch that the people want. I guess the next step for Prince Yali is to attack the prince. Prince Are there any trustworthy guards around you?"
The prince pursed his lips: "Only the hundred-man army that Miliya sent yesterday."
"For Prince Yali, an army of a hundred people is equivalent to nothing." Cheng Wanwan said, "In the past ten years, Prince Yali has had countless opportunities to attack the king, but he has always spared the king's life, which shows that he does not I don’t want to leave anything to say to the people. Therefore, even if he wanted the prince’s life, he wouldn’t do it openly and would probably send someone to assassinate him.”
Everyone was worried. No matter it was an open or hidden attack, the prince could not guard against it.
"Are you afraid of death?" Cheng Wanwan raised her eyes and looked at Victor, "There are ways to be afraid of death, and there are ways not to be afraid of death."
The prince said without hesitation: "I am afraid of death, but I am even more afraid of living such a useless and meaningless life."
Cheng Wanwan raised her lips: "Then let's hide the truth and bring the soul back to life..."
The counselors Bi and Yang present had doubts on their faces.
But they didn't say anything, because the plan proposed by Mrs. Sui, so far, has no problems.
For example, when treating old lady Miliya, they all thought it was nonsense to have a heartache, but unfortunately, the old lady recovered from her illness.
Now they could vaguely guess what Mrs. Sui said about concealing the truth and resurrecting the soul through corpses. Although they thought it was useless, at this time, they could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor...
Mrs. Sui provides advice to the royal family, so they can continue to help the prince with ideas to win over those civil servants, whoever they can win over.
After coming out of the side hall, the prince returned to his palace.
He dismissed all the palace people and sat quietly by the window of the inner room. There was a book on the table, and he was making tea according to what was written in the book.
It's just that he just started to learn how to make tea, and he didn't control the heat very well. The first cup of tea was very bitter. Although it was bitter, he drank it one sip after another.
Just after finishing a cup of tea, I heard movement by the window.
He turned his eyes and said softly: "If you have a visitor coming late at night, why bother to go through the window? Just come in through the front door."
As soon as the words fell, the window was broken open, a black figure jumped in from the window, and the gleaming knife was pressed against the prince's neck.
"Asek, it's you." The prince looked at him, "I still remember that you were four years older than me. When I was a child, I went to the military camp and you taught me archery. I didn't expect that we could still see each other after so many years. , and I never expected that we would meet in this way.”
The black figure was none other than Asek. He couldn't believe that His Highness the Prince actually remembered his name. He had only met him once, and only briefly more than ten years ago...
He pulled down his black mask and said, "Sorry, Your Highness, I am a soldier and must obey military orders. I will leave His Highness's body intact."
The prince looked calm: "Let's do it."
He closed his eyes, no fear on his face.
The man in black held the long knife, but there was a trace of hesitation.
But he only hesitated for a moment, and then swung the knife away.
However.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed behind the prince, and countless dragons leaped.
The man in black was so frightened that he backed away suddenly: "True Dragon... True Dragon Emperor!"
He didn't dare to do anything again and jumped out of the open window.
He ran all the way to the prince's palace and said out of breath: "The prince has a golden light on his body. The prince is the real dragon and the emperor. My subordinates dare not... dare not do anything to the emperor..."
"Nonsense!" King Yali slashed the man in black with a knife and said with a cold face, "Milia, go!"
Miliya stood aside with her hands lowered and whispered: "The king saved my mother. If I kill the king's son, I will be an unfaithful and unjust person. Please ask the king to send someone else."
The prince's face was gloomy, like dark clouds sweeping over the sky. He said one word at a time: "I will go in person."
He doesn't believe in any real dragon or fake dragon at all.
Kill all the members of the royal family and see who else dares to stop him from becoming the supreme ruler of Assab.
He picked up his sword, led his entourage, and walked toward the prince's palace, covered in night.
The fragrance of tea wafted out, and he kicked open the door of the prince's palace.
The prince was not surprised at all and looked up at him: "I didn't expect Uncle Wang to come to see me off in person, so that's good."
The prince was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised the knife in his hand, and headed towards him.
At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed from behind the prince, and the golden light went straight to the roof. Within the light curtain, four or five golden dragons were leaping, as if they were about to rush over.
Prince Yali's eyes suddenly opened wide.
This, this kind of vision actually exists, and this kid is also the True Dragon Emperor?
Is the next king of Assab the young boy in front of him?
How could he be willing to do this?
He stepped forward again and wanted to chop off the prince's head with a knife.
But the golden light was so strong that it filled him with fear.
The prince seemed to know nothing, and a wry smile appeared on his lips: "Uncle Wang can't do it, then why don't I do it myself? Can I ask for a decent way to die?"
When he said this, King Yali couldn't ask for more.
He didn't want to kill the king with his own hands, and certainly didn't want to kill the prince himself, but the situation forced him to do so.
Since the prince is willing, it saves trouble.
He took back the knife in his hand: "Then choose a way to die."
The prince lowered his head and picked up a cup of tea on the table: "If I am stabbed to death, Uncle Wang will not be able to explain to my father, queen and queen, nor to the people of Assab. Therefore, it is best to die suddenly by taking poison." Choice, Uncle Wang can declare to the public that because of my father's serious illness, I was worried all day long and died in depression."
After he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank a cup of tea.
Almost the next moment, black blood flowed from his lips, and he fell directly to the ground.
At the same time, the entire hall was enveloped in golden light, and countless golden dragons flew around in the sky, roaring silently.
Those waiting at the entrance of the palace were all the prince's subordinates, and everyone was stunned.
"It turns out that the real dragon dying mentioned in the inscription refers to His Highness the Prince!"
"The real dragon is dead, will Assab die?"
"We assisted the king in killing His Highness the Prince. We are also guilty. Is the Lord God going to punish us..."
Everyone at the entrance of the hall knelt down.
King Yali was frightened by the vision. When he turned his head and saw his confidants kneeling down to pray, he suddenly felt angry in his heart.
He stepped forward and slashed one by one, and the heads fell to the ground one after another.
...As long as these people die, no one will ever know that the prince is the next real king!
