latelenovela Chapter 383 Prince An's Rebellion
Chapter 383 Prince An's Rebellion
"This, this, this...what's going on? Where did these soldiers come from?"
"Yeah, there was nothing just now..."
"Lead troops to encircle the imperial palace. Prince An... Prince An is desperate and wants to rebel!"
"What! What about us? What about the Emperor?"
The ministers were all in a panic. They had never expected Xie Qian'an to suddenly rebel.
Didn’t they start their discussion at the morning court today about the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion collaborating with the enemy and treason?
Even though they initially believed that this incident was true, they later realized that it was a frame-up by Prince An.
Since Prince An wanted to frame the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for treason, why did he secretly lead his troops into the palace? Did he already expect things to come to this point?
As the soldiers surrounded him, the Yongning Earl also stood up, no longer with the pleading look on his face.
Luo Xiyao looked at the soldiers who appeared out of nowhere around her, suddenly grabbed Shen Qionghua's arm, and took a step back uncontrollably.
These... these soldiers... Prince An is actually going to rebel!
What should we do!
She and Qionghua only thought that Prince An was just going to frame the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion today. They did not expect that her cousin would suddenly return to the capital. They did not expect that after revealing Prince An's true face, Prince An would go all out and rebel.
Now the emperor and all the officials have been held hostage by Prince An. I’m afraid they and their cousin are in danger!
Luo Xiyao thought so and looked at Shen Qionghua, and saw that Shen Qionghua also had a gloomy face. It was obvious that he was caught off guard by Prince An's sudden rebellion.
Xie Nanyuan, on the other hand, only frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows. He leaned towards Qionghua and said comfortingly, "Don't worry."
Shen Qionghua looked at him suspiciously.
rest assured?
What are you worried about?
The situation is so critical, how can he still be so calm?
Luo Xiyao saw the conversation between the two clearly, and subconsciously curled the corners of his mouth: Don't worry~
snort!
Why doesn’t my cousin comfort her?
She knew that she was not as important as Qionghua in her cousin's heart, but wasn't it too heartbreaking that there wasn't even a word of comfort in this scene?
It's really heartbreaking that she had just had a heated argument with Prince An for him.
Luo Xiyao glanced casually and suddenly met a pair of eyes.
It’s Fu Chen.
He has been keeping an eye on Luo Xiyao.
Seeing Luo Xiyao looking at him at this moment, he opened his thin lips and said: Don't worry, I am here.
Luo Xiyao's heart was suddenly filled with sweetness.
My annoying cousin doesn't seem so annoying anymore.
Xie Rong looked at these soldiers who suddenly appeared and his eyes suddenly darkened.
Li Shunquan stood in front of Xie Rong in a panic and said, "This, this, this... Prince An! What are you doing? Are you planning a rebellion?"
"Someone come! Someone come quickly! Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"
I shouted for a long time, but no one showed up!
Xie Qianan sneered, "Eunuch Li, shout as much as you want. Except for the eight imperial guards in this palace, no one else can enter!"
Concubine Zhou and Princess Anle were both confused.
They only knew that they were going to frame the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for treason today, but later they received news that the matter was exposed and it was Prince An who was charged with treason. They never expected that Prince An actually planned to seize the throne today.
After so many days, not a single word has been leaked.
Concubine Zhou's hands were shaking, "An'er...you...you..."
"Mother, you still have feelings for my father. I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid you would be soft-hearted." Xie Qian'an said.
Concubine Zhou's face was full of disbelief.
Seeing this, Earl Yongning stepped forward and advised, "Your Highness, His Highness is also thinking about you, you must not be confused!"
Choose husband or son?
This is an extremely difficult choice, but it also seems to be an extremely easy choice.
Concubine Zhou closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her body had already reacted.
She grabbed Princess Anle's hand and took a few steps back, not looking at the emperor's eyes.
Princess Anle, leaning in Concubine Zhou's arms, had a look of fear on her face, but deep in her eyes, there was excitement.
If my brother became the emperor directly, could he directly order Brother Fu Chen to marry her?
Everyone present had their own thoughts.
At this moment, Xie Rong seemed to have come to his senses. He pushed away Li Shunquan who was blocking his way and looked straight at Xie Qian'an.
"Evil beast! How dare you rebel!"
Xie Qi'an chuckled and said, "Father, haven't you already seen it? Why are you so surprised?"
"You want to sentence me to death, so why don't you allow me to resist?"
Xie Rong sneered, "It's already come to this, don't put the blame on me. This was all planned long ago. You were ready to usurp the throne long ago."
Xie Qian'an shook his head slightly and said with some sadness: "Father, you don't know me well enough after all. If I wanted to usurp the throne, why would I wait until now?"
"In history, whoever murdered their husband and usurped the throne was not criticized. I cherish my reputation and truly do not want to be cursed by future generations after my death."
"If Your Majesty had followed my son's wishes today and charged the Duke of Zhenguo with treason, these soldiers would definitely not have appeared before Your Majesty."
"Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. My son's plan failed and he was outmaneuvered."
"If that's the case, then so be it. If it weren't absolutely necessary, I wouldn't want to take the path of usurping the throne. My uncle has taken the blame for me. As long as Father takes the opportunity to step down, I will still be your good son."
"But he came back."
Xie Qian'an turned around suddenly and pointed his finger at Xie Nanyuan.