Chapter 415 Breaking Into the Palace Gate

The Emperor of West Qin died?

Everyone was stunned. No one in the Southern Chu Dynasty received this news. How did Chu Ange know?

"This is impossible!"

Concubine Yun shook her head again and again, her usual melodious voice was like a yellow oriole's cry, but now it was as hoarse as a broken gong.

"Ahem..."

Chu Ange coughed twice, his expression became a little impatient, and his voice became even colder, "Hurry up, I don't have that much patience."

Concubine Yun looked at the emperor, then at the fourth prince Chu Heyi, and finally, with a sad smile, picked up the scissors, and stabbed forcefully into her lower abdomen.

She calculated her whole life and lost everything, but in the end, she had to end up like this.

Ning Wanxin, it turns out that I am not as good as you after all.

The moment Concubine Yun died, she was thinking of Chu Ange's mother, the woman she had been jealous of, admired, and harmed all her life.

"Concubine Mother!" Chu Heyi cried out in pain at the moment Concubine Yun fell down again.

Chu Ange showed disdain and chuckled, "Now, it's your turn."

Yi Wen took out a porcelain bottle, walked over, forcibly opened Chu Heyi's mouth, and poured it into it.

"Ahem..."

"Don't worry, this is just a medicine stolen from my father. I have been taking it for so many years, and the effect is remarkable. Your dose is increased, although it is not enough to match the combined effect of my twenty years of medicine. Bi, but it's almost the same, you can live well in the next days."

"puff!"

Just as Chu and Yi were about to say something, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they immediately fainted aside.

Looking at this scene, the emperor sighed heavily.

"What do you want?"

Chu Ange laughed, "I just want to make the prophecy back then come true. Since my father believes in it so much, let's make it come true."

The emperor stared, "You are going to destroy Nanchu!"

He looked at the third and fourth princes who were unconscious on the ground beside him, and sighed, "If you want the throne, it will be passed on to you now."

"Hahaha... the throne? My dear father, do you think I care about the throne? I... um!"

"master!"

Both Yi Wen and Yi Wu were shocked.

Even Tang Guo, who was not far away, was taken aback by this sudden appearance.

Chu Ange lowered his head, looked at the extra sword tip protruding from his lower abdomen, and the blood that kept gushing out, coughed twice, turned his head, and looked behind him.

"... Brother Seven."

There was a little astonishment in Chu Ange's eyes, but more relief and relaxation. He was finally able to leave without worries.

"You finally appeared, Seventh Brother."

This is the only one among the first eight princes of Southern Chu who is addressed by Chu Ange as 'brother'. It is conceivable how close and harmonious their relationship is on weekdays.

But now, the sword in the hand of the Seventh Prince Chu Jingrun pierced Chu Ange's body with precision, his face lacked the warmth of the past, and his eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Ninth brother, you have committed chaos, insulted the concubine, and killed your foot. I have to deal with you for my father and restore Nanchu's peace."

After finishing speaking, Chu Jingrun looked at the emperor again, "Imperial Father, please forgive me for being late to escort you."

"It's okay. Fortunately, my son came in time to stop this evil." The emperor looked at the pierced Chu Ange, and felt relieved.

This evil obstacle is finally going to die, and it has not passed through his hands, so he will not get retribution, and Nan Chu will be saved.

At this moment, someone in the distance suddenly shouted: "It's not good! The Yan family's army has entered the palace gate!"