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Chapter 442: Rob the Empress Dowager?

    

a master of martial arts."You might have to ask the King of Hell about that down below!" The entire palace was filled with the sounds of fighting and shouting, with faint firelight flickering in the...The emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief: at least this kid hadn't gone too far yet, there was still room to maneuver.

"Brother Emperor, my younger brother and Xiao Ge'er may not be officially married, but we already have a marriage certificate issued by the government. This marriage is done, she will be my younger brother's wife for her entire life, his only wife!" Qian Tingxuan knew exactly what the Brother Emperor was thinking, so he simply cut him off.

"It's just a marriage decree. With my imperial edict, it can become an annulment!" The Emperor had his own plans. As long as they hadn't reached the final step, everything was still possible.

Qian Tingxuan suddenly knelt down, raising three fingers: "Imperial Brother, this younger brother swears here, for this life, he will never separate, never divorce! Xia Ge'er will always be this younger brother's wife! If he violates this oath, this younger brother will surely die a horrible death, and after death, he will fall into the hells of Abi, never to be reborn!"

"You...you...you!" The Emperor hadn't expected him to make such a venomous vow all of a sudden. He was so enraged that his eyes bulged, and he nearly lost control. If he forcefully separated them, wouldn't he become the one who forced Tingxuan into hell

"Eldest Brother, as for those officials, your younger brother will take care of it and won't add any more trouble for you. But regarding my business with Xiao Ge'er, eldest brother, please don't interfere." Qian Tingxuan finished speaking and subconsciously glanced behind the screen, unconsciously raising his voice: "Your younger brother still says the same thing, if anyone dares to touch Xiao Ge'er, I will disown them!"

"You!" The Emperor clutched his chest, which was about to explode from anger. If it weren't for the Empress repeatedly emphasizing not to punish Qian Tingxuan, he would have thrown Qian Tingxuan into the Heavenly Prison and let him remember this lesson!

"Elder brother, Little Song just woke up. Her body hasn't fully recovered yet. If there's nothing else, my younger brother will go back and accompany her! My younger brother takes his leave!" After Qian Tingxuan finished speaking, he bowed, then turned and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"You! You infuriate me! You infuriate me!"

Watching Qian Tingxuan's departing figure, the Emperor was so angry that he almost fainted. An Gonggong beside him hurriedly stroked his chest: "Your Majesty, calm down, please take care of your dragon body!"

The emperor flung the brush aside: “What’s there to be upset about! You lot, all come here to make me angry. I can't even take care of my own dragon body properly anymore, might as well just die!”

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger!" An Gonggong heard this and hurriedly knelt down.

“I haven't punished you, so why are you kneeling Hurry up and pick up all the memorials on the ground!” The Emperor sat down heavily on his chair, stroking his aching forehead. Then he shouted to behind the screen, “Get out here! How long do you intend to stay there”

Qiānsīchén only then walked out from behind the screen, carefully approaching: "Father!"

"You still think of me as your father Fine, I'll give you the throne. That way you can have all those wives and concubines, those three palaces and six courtyards, and seventy-two beauties you dream about." Seeing his son, the emperor could only feel a growing headache.

"Father, please calm your anger. Your son is innocent." Qian Sichin looked terrified.

"Still saying no You just heard it yourself, your little uncle has already married Xiao Yuge. They are officially husband and wife now. Shouldn't you give up" The Emperor only felt pain seeing them, every inch of him ached.

"As Father said, without Your Majesty and Empress Dowager's permission, their marriage is not allowed." Qian Sichin had finally figured out his own heart, he didn't want to give up so easily.

“You!” The Emperor felt a sharp pain in his chest: “Did you go mad, boy She’s your little aunt-in-law now! There are so many beautiful women in the world, why would you choose to fight with your own uncle for her You’re going too far!” After venting his anger, he grabbed the imperial decree that Eunuch An had just picked up and threw it at the disobedient prince.

Qian Si dust subconsciously took a step back, dodging those memorials. His mouth still stubbornly insisted: “There are many beauties in the world, but she is the only one, and this son just likes her!” Perhaps what is snatched up has a greater sense of accomplishment.

"You dare to say that!" The Emperor grabbed two scrolls and flung them at him. "When you were betrothed to her, you went after her sister instead. Now that your engagement is broken, you've gone back to her again! Do you think this is a child's game of pretend She is already the wife of your uncle! Get rid of these thoughts of hers. You should marry Xiao Yufu!"

"I will not marry Xiao Yufu!"

"You won't marry her You ruined her reputation and still refuse to marry her! Do you think you're a god descending from heaven! I tell you, you have to marry Xiao Yu-Fu, whether you want to or not! If you dare act recklessly again, don't blame me. Do you really think that just because you've been deposed, no one can take on the responsibility of the crown prince"

"Father..." Qian Si Chen's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected his father to speak with such determination this time.

"Go down! Go back to your Prince's Mansion and reflect on yourself properly, or else, I will dethrone you!" The Emperor tightened his lips, his face a visible black line.

"Father..."

Qiansi Chenshi still wanted to say something, but An Gonggong, standing beside him, dissuaded him: "Your Highness, the Emperor is doing this for your own good. You should return first. We can discuss matters further later." As he spoke, he gave him a meaningful glance.

As it turned out, An Gonggong had long been a member of the Empress's faction. Naturally, he didn't want to see the Prince and the Emperor fall out. Otherwise, if the Emperor got angry and really deposed the Prince, things would be very troublesome, after all, there were still princes with considerable abilities now.

"The son-in-law takes his leave!" At An Gonggong's gesture, Qian Sicheng no longer argued and bowed before retreating.

As he was leaving the palace, he happened to meet Qian Yi'an, the illustrious Prince Xian who had come to pay his respects.

"Second Brother!" Qian Yi'an had a kind expression, though without a smile, he always gave people the feeling of being amiable.

"Third brother," Qian Sichen only greeted him before turning away. In his eyes, his third brother was merely a disabled body, incapable of posing any threat to his position as Crown Prince, so there was no need for him to target him.

Qian Yi'an pushed the wheelchair toward the door, and with a slight bow to An Gonggong who just came out, he said: "An Gonggong, please pass the word that Yi'an requests an audience with His Majesty."

"Greetings, Your Highness, the Illustrious Prince Jian!" Qian Ye'an was no longer the same as before. Now, he commanded both the Tiger Cavalry and Wolf Cavalry, in addition to the Imperial Guard. Half of the city's garrison was now under his command. Who would dare underestimate him

"It's the Third Prince, come in." At this time, a slightly weary voice came from inside. If there was anything that could ease his worries at this moment, it would probably be this disabled son of his.

"Your Highness, please!" An Gonggong was very polite. As an elder in the palace, he naturally knew how to treat people differently. Times have changed; now that His Royal Highness is favored by the Emperor, he certainly wouldn't dare offend him lightly.

"Thank you." Qian Yi'an nodded slightly, his manner was gentle and polite, which made people feel good about him. Boss's folding fan retracted with a snap, and he tapped the attendant on the head: "What do you know This is called strategy!""Strategy" the attendant scratched his head, naturally looking confused,...