Rong Jin raised his head and looked at him, his eyes stayed on Rong Zhang's tense face for a moment, and said indifferently: "No interest."

"Unfilial child!" The Emperor of Xiyue said angrily, but was not angry. He just said helplessly: "Your mother loves you so much, but I didn't teach you well... In the past, I just thought you were ignorant, but now these things should still be told."

"Stop talking!" Rong Zhang suddenly glared at the Western Yue Emperor and shouted loudly.

The Emperor of Western Yue raised his eyebrows calmly. After all, he had been an emperor for decades. Even though Rong Zhang had made great efforts and plans for so many years, his demeanor was still more than that of the Emperor of Western Yue.

Obviously, Concubine Mei's death was an untouchable pain for Rong Zhang. When he heard this, he threw away his previous fear of the Western Yue Emperor behind his head. His eyes were filled with hatred and glared at the Western Yue Emperor fiercely.

The Emperor of Xiyue did not take him seriously, but looked at Rong Jin and said, "At that time, your mother's life in the palace was stable after she had you. However, until Rong Zhang sent someone to the palace to secretly contact her, asking her to take the opportunity to poison the tea I drank on weekdays. And promised that if he ascended the throne in the future, he would still be willing to make your mother the queen. Later..." The Emperor of Xiyue shook his head and sighed, "Your mother has been dragging you until you gave birth to you, and finally he had no choice but to swallow the poison himself."

"I told you to stop! I didn't force Xi'er, it wasn't me!" Rong Zhang angrily shouted, and finally couldn't help but pounce on him regardless. Although his body had been almost destroyed over the years, Rong Zhang also learned martial arts when he was young. At some point, he had already held a dagger in his hand and stabbed the Western Yue Emperor quickly.

The Emperor of Western Yue snorted lightly, and when he raised his hand, he was as fast as lightning. In just a moment, the dagger in Rong Zhang's hand had been snatched into his hand and his whole body was thrown out.

Rong Zhang suddenly started to assassinate the Western Yue Emperor, which even scared Jiang Bin next to him, "Your Majesty?"

The Emperor of Western Yue raised his hand calmly and said, "Don't say anything, I'm fine."

"But your Majesty, you..." Jiang Bin looked at the bloodshots that were overflowing from the lips of the Western Yue Emperor. The Western Yue Emperor's body has been weakened very quickly in the past six months, and it is not suitable to do anything now. The Western Yue Emperor didn't care. He just looked at Rong Zhang who was thrown to the ground by him, and played with the dagger in his hand and said, "Just rely on you? You still want to assassinate me? Overestimate yourself."

"Jin'er, kill him!" A trace of gloom flashed in Rong Zhang's eyes, and he suddenly said to Rong Jin sitting next to him.

Rong Jin raised his hand, and the Shura Sword slid gracefully into his hand. Looking at the delicate and delicate short knife in his hand intently, Rong Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"

Rong Zhang gritted his teeth and said, "It was him who killed your mother, and killed him to avenge your mother!"

Rong Jin raised his eyes and said lightly: "I have never seen my mother, but... you two can kill them together. Since you both love her so much, how about going to accompany her?"

It is definitely not a good thing to have an uncontrolled son. Rong Zhang now regrets his willingness to Rong Jin over the past decade, which has led to him not listening to anyone at all. No matter how perfect the chess game is, if the chess piece does not obey the command, it will undoubtedly be defeated.

The Emperor of Xiyue seemed to hear something funny and couldn't help laughing loudly, "Haha, it's worthy of being my son, it's interesting... Jin'er, I'm a little reluctant to die now. I want to see... what will this Western Yue Imperial City look like in the future."
Chapter completed!