Chapter 1606 - 1608: The Hatred of Matricide and Wife-Seizing

"But this matter was suppressed by the neighboring country, and even though the Great Zhou knew the ins and outs of the situation, they had no intention of seeking justice for the Eldest Young Master. Not only that, but she was expelled from her title, when in fact it was she, the deceased princess, who was the true Eldest Princess."

"Damn!" Yang Chuxia was furious after hearing this, "No way? Is this such a cowardly move? Such a perversion? Is it even his daughter? To just ignore it like this? If it’s really as you say, I can only say if it were me, I’d drag both royal families to the grave with me."

This is simply not something a human would do, right? Just think, if your own daughter was murdered by someone she trusted, and not only did you not seek revenge, you even removed her name? Even if you didn’t love this daughter, you’d at least think of the bloodline, right? The current emperor’s actions are indeed chilling.

Is such a person really worth Brother An and the others’ allegiance? At this moment, Yang Chuxia deeply doubts this.

"Sister-in-law, don’t get angry, there’s more," Luo Linhao continued, "Originally, he had a girl he was fond of, but later her family was forced by the power of that General’s son to marry her off. I remember the General’s son back then was castrated and then attacked by a pack of wild dogs..." Luo Linhao was going to continue speaking, but he felt Ye Zi’an’s chilling gaze and immediately stopped.

"This is simply a hatred for killing one’s mother and seizing one’s wife." Yang Chuxia sighed mournfully. No wonder there would be such a person, even his smile lacks any warmth. "But in this case, I don’t quite understand. He has every motive to plan this series of events, but if it were him, why would he attack himself in such a way, as if he wasn’t attacking himself."

"Does he have a twin brother? When he was born, did you hear anything like that?" Yang Chuxia asked.

"That’s what I want to ask too," Luo Linhao said, "because in the Capital City, there’s also a Prince Le."

"How is that possible?" Mu Shaoling shook his head, "There’s only him, two people exactly alike, a human skin mask can accomplish that, it’s no surprise."

Finally, Ye Zi’an thought for a moment and said, "It should be him! The timid persona he portrayed in the Capital City was not his true intention. He even despises that version of himself. Once out of that environment, it’s not impossible for him to scorn his past self. However, given his meticulous control over the Fancy Red Pavilion, and his various forms of endurance as Prince Le, the fact that we know so much today must be because he intentionally revealed it."

"Then this raises a problem, what can we do about him? Since he dared to let everyone know who he is, either he’s made all the necessary preparations, and even though we know he did these things, without concrete evidence, he could still extricate himself in court. Or his power has reached a terrifying level, not fearing anyone!"

"If that’s the case, I’ll just present everything I’ve found and let the Emperor decide what to do and think, after all, it’s his son." Luo Linhao concluded.

As he learned more, Luo Linhao also lost any good feelings toward the one on the dragon throne, and didn’t want to put his heart into working for him. It’s disheartening.

"Alright." Ye Zi’an nodded.

After Mu Shaoling and Luo Linhao left, Ye Zi’an said to Yang Chuxia, "His power is estimated to be extremely terrifying, cousin is no match for him."

"Brother An, if that’s the case, I hope you withdraw from court politics, and I don’t want to hold him accountable anymore." Yang Chuxia said, "He said that if we continue to be in his way, then next time our children will be the ones who suffer. As a mother, I must think about my children."