How could Qian Jiyun find such a poisonous woman? It's one thing to poison him, but to use a poison without an antidote? Does he intend to kill him?
"If something happens to me, then it will be that traitor, my son, who has murdered his father and usurped the throne. He won't be able to sit on the imperial throne!" he roared at the two of them.
"Heh heh."
An Jiuyue smiled as she looked at the old emperor.
"The Zhan Yun Army, the 18 stockaded villages at the border, the Shu Bei army, immediately, and also the Suxi Army, all support the Third Prince. Within the capital, the Yulin Guards, the Xiaoting Guards, the Longhu Guards, and the imperial guards, are also entirely under the Third Prince's control.
Tell me, who dares, or rather, who has the ability, to oppose the Third Prince's ascent to the throne?
"You—"
The old emperor felt a surge of anger stuck in his throat.
