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"It's not necessary." Qingcheng held the sword steadily, and slightly lowered his head to look at the elder brother of the imperial uncle's family, "We can find the hiding place of the gunpowder later, but if there is no one who ignites it, how can the gunpowder explode by itself?"| It's fried!"

Qingliang raised his eyelids, "Impossible, in such a short period of time, you can't find the people I arranged, they are hidden among the guards and servants, they look very ordinary, even if you can catch them, as long as one slips through the netYes, it is enough."

Qingcheng curled his lips and smiled, "You're thinking too complicated, you should be able to guess that the firecrackers that suddenly appeared in the warehouse were to cover up the sound of the gunpowder explosion, and the flames and the panicked crowd in the palace were also arranged by me."I came to confuse you. As for the hidden lines you arranged, I don’t need to find them now. The emperor urgently transferred a thousand guards outside the imperial city into the palace, reorganized and dispersed all the guards in their original positions, and transferred them from the original position.Position, your penetration is limited, since the target is in the imperial palace, then you must not be able to install a dark line for the guards outside the palace, the people transferred from outside the palace are in a group with the original guards in the palace, and they are not allowed to act alone even for convenience.All the maids and eunuchs are also regrouped and supervised by guards, and they are not allowed to leave."

"Your men never had a chance to act."

Qingliang placed his fingers on the dragon chair and stroked the golden pattern on it.

The imperial study room opened with a bang, the guards in the room knelt together, and the present emperor strode in.

Qingcheng frowned and saw Li Maomao following behind the emperor.

When Qingcheng entered the palace, he was worried about Li Maomao, so he let him enter the palace with him. When he was dealing with Qingliang's affairs, he asked Li Maomao to wear the eunuch uniform in the palace, and told him to follow the queen.

Unexpectedly, when the emperor came, he followed him.

Li Maomao caught his gaze and made a face with the emperor behind his back.

The emperor waved his hand, "Go down."

The guards brought the captured man in black and several corpses on the ground and filed out.

The door of the imperial study room was closed, and now, there were only three brothers left in the main hall, and two outsiders, one Li Maomao and one Chen Ye.

Chen Ye had been injured a long time ago. There were two blood holes on his body, and he was bleeding. He tried to cover his wound with red eyes, but the blood continued to flow.

When he saw Li Maomao coming in, his eyes lit up, he gasped and said eagerly, "Yang Ji, save me quickly, I promise I won't trouble you in the future, my elder brother is dead, the Chen family is mine, you save me!"I'll give you whatever you want."

Li Maomao took a sneak look at the emperor, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, so he took a few steps forward and kicked Chen Ye on the shoulder, making him howl in pain.It was serious, but the wound on his body was affected, and the pain was piercing. Only now did he know what it was like to be stabbed by a knife.

Li Maomao snorted, "I will not save you, nor will I kill you, just let you bleed dry so slowly, you wait to die."

Chen Ye yelled loudly, the scolding was extremely ugly, Li Maomao curled his lips and ignored him, and he turned to look at Qingliang who was sitting on the dragon chair.

"Didn't you say that you would definitely be able to take over the palace and sit on the throne? I killed me only because I believed you. You are like my damned father and mother. You call me a waste and a fool every day. What a smart person you are."It's ridiculous to fall to such a point today." Chen Ye scolded.

Qingliang was still expressionless, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Chen Ye was still scolding, but Li Maomao picked up a bloody rag from the ground, stuffed it into his mouth, and the room became much quieter.

"He was worried about you and asked me to bring him, and I agreed."

The emperor finally spoke, but the first sentence was directed at Qingcheng.

Ever since Li Maomao came in, Qingcheng's gaze had been fixed on him. Hearing this, he lightly reprimanded, "Go out."

Li Maomao shook his head, "I don't."

Qingcheng waited to say more, the emperor stretched out his hand to stop him, "Let him stay, now I don't treat him as an outsider, if I talk about anything, I will share it with more people."

These words are regarded as tacit agreement on the relationship between Qingcheng and Li Maomao. Li Maomao glanced at Qingcheng and raised his chin at him. Qingcheng had no choice but to let him go.

"Heh," Qing Liang on the dragon chair sneered.

Everyone else in the imperial study room looked at him, Qingliang snorted, and said in a sarcastic tone, "It's really brotherly respect, a rare scene in an ordinary family."

"Qingcheng is alive, are you assured?" Qingliang blinked and asked the emperor.

The emperor took two steps forward. Even though Qingliang was sitting on top, the emperor was standing below, still full of majesty, making people dare not look directly at him.

He looked at Qingliang carefully, "You look very similar to Uncle Huang."

Qingliang narrowed his eyes, "I don't remember what he looks like."

"You were young at that time, so I don't blame you." The emperor said.

Qingliang raised his eyelids to look at him, "Just because I'm still young, can my things be taken away casually?"

The emperor turned sideways, looked at a map of the territory hanging in the imperial study, and sighed, "Qingliang, the emperor's father inherited the throne as a last resort. Back then, the emperor's uncle had been seriously ill for a long time, the ministers in the court were lazy, and his relativesDictatorship, the border has been repeatedly invaded by foreigners, internal troubles and foreign troubles. You are only four years old, not yet sensible. The emperor's uncle also had no choice. Before he died, he was sober for a while, and wrote a handwritten letter to pass the throne to his younger brother.That is my royal father, this handbook is still there, it is in the dark compartment under the table in front of you, if you don’t believe me, you can take it out and see for yourself.”

Qingliang snorted coldly, "Don't play these childish tricks with me. Father has been ill for so long. Who knows if someone forced him to do anything before he died? I don't believe he has his own son.And pass the throne to someone else."

The emperor turned around, looked at him silently for a while, then sighed again, a fragile and helpless expression rarely appeared on his handsome face, and he quickly came back.

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