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Chapter 242 - 242 True and Fake Dragon



For a time, the people of Jing City were in a state of panic. Jiang Xi’s matter was put on hold. However, the empress showed a rare smile on her face and went to the temple every day to pray to the gods. Everyone in the world thought that the empress was praying to the gods to save the crown prince. Little did they know that the empress was praying to the gods to be more ruthless and to kill the crown prince directly!

“Go and find the imperial preceptor. Bring him back immediately.” The emperor’s face turned green. The crown prince was his only son. If he lost him… The emperor felt a chill down his back. He was afraid that this country was going to be finished.

Little did he know that if the crown prince was still alive, this country would truly be finished!

The emperor was not the only one who was worried about the crown prince’s condition. Xiao Meili was also anxious. When she heard that the crown prince was in critical condition, Xiao Meili’s legs went soft and she almost fell to the ground. When the servant girl helped her up, her whole body was trembling.

“What did you just say? The crown prince was in critical condition? The emperor had already asked the imperial preceptor to hurry back to Jing City? Why would the crown prince suddenly fall ill? Wasn’t the crown prince still fine a few days ago?” Xiao Meili was hysterical. She grabbed the servant girl’s clothes and questioned her. The servant girl was so scared that her face turned pale.

“This servant doesn’t know either. How would this servant know about these matters of the royal family… ” The maidservant was on the verge of tears.

Xiao Meili got up in a panic and immediately wanted to enter the palace to find Zhao Panpan. However, she was stopped outside the palace, “The Pure Consort isn’t feeling well, so she won’t be seeing any guests for the time being.”

Xiao Meili gritted her teeth so hard that she almost broke them! Trash! Trash! What use was a woman who could not be used by her son?!

“Uncomfortable my ass! Did she really think that she would be able to sit in that position after the child was born? You wish!” Xiao Meili was so angry that she laughed. She could only stagger back.

When the news of the crown prince’s critical illness reached the prison, Jiang Xi blinked. Was that impostor trying to court death? Only Prince Ding shivered. He had smelled a familiar aura from the matter of the crown prince’s critical illness. Every time the Sister Yi took action, there was this kind of bad taste in it… Why? Why did he transmigrate? There were too many great gods in this world. He was so flustered. His knees were soft from fear…

“That, the crown prince wouldn’t have been deposed, right?” Prince Ding’s face was bitter. He had met too many great gods and his heart ached. How could he still be the main character? in the future, he would have to tuck his tail between his legs.

Jiang Xi chuckled and looked as if she was enjoying the show.

“The crown prince must have had a few lifetimes of bad luck. Of all people to fall for, he actually fell for you…” Prince Ding’s son muttered. The crown prince’s eyes were very blind. In the previous life, those who took a fancy to their boss did not have a good ending.

The people in the palace were very anxious. A man’s energy was very important. If the crown prince continued to sleep for so long and still leaked his semen, he would die of exhaustion sooner or later.

The emperor panicked and brought all the officials to pay their respects. They had lit incense three times, but the incense still did not light up. The emperor’s hand trembled slightly. “Empress, you do it.” He handed the long incense to the empress, who took it expressionlessly. She lit it up, but the smoke did not float to the sky at all. It was as if she had seen a ghost, as if she was drunk.

“I’m afraid the crown prince won’t be able to recover…” Everyone’s heart sank. Something big was about to happen in the future.

“Your Majesty, the imperial preceptor has not returned yet. I have brought Liu Yao here.” Now that Liu Yao was in charge of Yin Yang Tower, it was like he was inheriting the imperial preceptor’s legacy.

Liu Yao saluted the emperor and did some calculations in front of all the officials. His eyes narrowed, and large drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead. His hands trembled, and he did not dare to make a sound.

“How is it?” The emperor frowned. The imperial preceptor was more reliable. Liu Yao could not figure it out after such a long time.

Liu Yao’s mouth moved, and he wanted to curse! In the past, the state preceptor’s divinations were not like this!

“Crown prince… Hmmm… The royal family…” Liu Yao’s voice was very low, and the emperor felt a trace of strangeness. At this time, the empress shouted, “Say it out loud. The crown prince is the true dragon, the son of heaven. There’s nothing to hide!

Liu Yao was stunned, and then he said, “The real dragon is imprisoned, the fake dragon rises to heaven, and the country will change hands…”

As soon as these words came out, the whole court was in an uproar, and the emperor was stunned.


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