The emperor couldn't muster up any strength. He resentfully asked: "When… when did you poison us?"
"It's not a poison. It's Heavenly Cloud Palace's secretly formulated numbing drug, Thorn-Tears. Didn't Xiang Batian inform you? But I can see why you're puzzled. He must've told you I had Long Zaitian slip the drug into the kerosene, right?" The orange prince was in a great mood, so great that he was almost about to break out into a song. His long-ti dream was right in front of his eyes. He explained: "How could I have told him the truth when I knew that he was a rat? Long Zaitian put the drug in all of the drinks in the flying fish pavilion, so you've all been drugged by it. Thorn-Tears don't affect those who don't know martial arts. But if you train internal arts, you'll suffer incomparable pain."
"Long Zaitian… Long Zaitian!"ong Zaitian and Tang Ye were currently far away on a ring. They had already stopped fighting, since they clearly knew sothing had happened. But since the emperor had been detained, they didn't dare to rush over. Long Zaitian had his anxiety written all over his face. His heart was beating like it was going to explode when he heard his na.
"Father, you have lost miserably today. Now hand over the imperial jade seal." The orange prince laughed with absolute satisfaction: "If you don't do as I say, I'm afraid even I can't control my n."
Before he could finish, a daring mber of the Black Winds Thirteen Wings had already silently snuck over the sa way he did when approaching Xiang Batian before. It was just that he wore an odd smile like he was extrely ecstatic.
The leader of the Black Winds Thirteen Wings was the lean and tall guy. He couldn't hide the satisfied feeling he wore between his eyebrows: "Don't go chickening out now and begging for rcy when you've been at the top ordering people around until now. I never thought there'd co a day when you'd be in my hands." He was one of the contestants before. He wasn't ard with a sabre, but he was grinding his hands against each other like they were knives.
Fu Xiang coldly asked: "Chen Yun, why are you so audacious when the current reigning emperor is here?"
"He is indeed the current reigning emperor. But in a mont, he'll be… hehe."
"You heard him, father." The orange prince sported a cold look and added: "All of them are desperate people. If you don't hand over the imperial jade seal, I'm afraid that not even I could spare you."
While the emperor was detained, he still smiled proudly and without fear exclaid: "Li Chengzhi, do you still rember what your surna is? Do you still rember the surna of the ruler of our dynasty?!"
The emperor didn't wait for the orange prince's response. He firmly exclaid: "Is there anyone in our Li family that is a weakling who's afraid of death?! My life is right here. If you really want to commit treason and have no consideration for , then co and take it!"
What he said was resolute. There were no other ways this could go now. The orange prince's face turned white as a sheet as he exclaid: "Since you're going to be so stubborn… hmph. Don't bla then… I will have you call Master Cheng! n!"
"Dream on!" Eunuch Nan shouted and then grabbed the emperor's arm, "Your highness! Co with !"
Eunuch Nan waved his hand as he spoke which caused a red smoke to co out from his sleeve. However, since they were unsure if the faint red smoke was poisonous or not, no one dared to approach them.
They suddenly heard a clicking sound. The orange prince realised what it was and ordered: "The throne has a chanism on it! Chase them!"
Fu Xiang froze up. He never expected Eunuch Nan to still have the energy to move around after being poisoned. He threw two flustered palm strikes which forcefully collected the faint-red smoke into one spot. However, by the ti the smoke settled, the two of them had disappeared from sight. The throne now sat there alone without any visible traces.
The orange prince asked: "What's this smoke? Is it harmful?"
Fu Xiang laughed and said: "Heh, it's just so trick from that dick-less guy. It's not poison. He just crushed up sothing red into powder and then used his saved up internal energy to turn it into a mist."
"What red thing?"
Fu Xiang shrugged hopelessly and replied: "Tomatoes."
"Tomatoes?" The orange prince looked at the empty seat. He nearly achieved his ambition, yet was stopped by a tomato. He was honestly mad. "I always said that the western regions don't have anything worth our ti and money. And look, a national matter went to sh*t because of a damned tomato!"
Fu Xiang said: "Your majesty, the urgent matter at hand is to subdue all forces in the palace that could potentially put up a resistance and find the imperial jade seal. Once you have the imperial jade seal, we can write up an authentic edict. As long as it has been sealed with the imperial jade seal, we will be able to make our announcents to the world."
"You're right. The urgent matter at hand is to find the imperial jade seal."
The orange prince turned around and looked at the relatives of the royal family mbers and major ministers who all wore pale expressions. They knew martial arts and were poisoned by Thorn-Tears so they were all immobilised, while those who didn't know martial arts couldn't beat Fu Xiang or the Black Winds Thirteen Wings, so they didn't provoke the orange prince.
The orange prince majestically said: "I won't waste my ti with unnecessary drivel. You all should know what to do. I shall ascend the throne. There may be those among you who don't accept it, but not to worry. Lots of people didn't accept my father succeeding the throne back then either, but the empress dowager killed them all off for him. I don't have her help, so I'll just have to kill them myself."
All of the dukes, minsters and whatnot were now basically lying on a chopping-board helplessly. The orange prince was just making an illustration, but you couldn't discredit the probability of the success of his plan. And by the looks of things, his chances were getting bigger and bigger.
A minister dressed in a civil official's robe angrily said: "Your majesty, you are the empress's son, the eldest son of our empress, with an incomparably noble blood-lineage. You were crowned imperial prince before you ca of age, and yet you are still dissatisfied? Plotting to overthrow a higher power, detaining a ruler, and trying to force the abdication of the throne, your rule would not be genuine. The people now and in future will only see you as a traitorous tyrant."
The leader of the Black Winds Thirteen Wings, Chen Yun chuckled coldly: "Old man, you talk too much. Do you think you're qualified to be criticising my prince?" He ford an eagle claw with his hand. If he just grabbed him, he would kill him instantly.
"Scum! I'm not scared of you! Kill if you have what it takes!"
"Alright, old man. You're not afraid, huh?!"
"Stop!" The orange prince had Chen Yun who was about to kill him stop. The orange prince took a few steps forward, looked at the minster who spoke out, nodded and said: "So it was you, Grand Tutor Zhao."
Grant Tutor Zhao had taught him literacy in the past. The orange prince loved learning about war tactics, but the emperor didn't allow him to learn about them. It was Grand Tutor Zhao who always risked punishnt to find a few military books to teach him.
"You treated very well back then, so I shall not take what you said before to heart. As for the contents of what you said……"
The orange prince chuckled and indifferently said: "If I'm not a tyrant, people would just see as a good-for-nothing piece of trash anyway. So why not be a terrifying tyrant that the people shall always rember?"
Seeing how his forr pupil turned out, Grand Tutor Zhao shook his head and shed tears.
The orange prince sighed and looked up at the snowy sky. He only felt that the cold winds were a unique characteristic just like the decisive battle with his father today.
"You and I are the most alike. When I was young, I had the sa personality as you."
If only… if only you said that to when I was young. But your only ending now is that of a loser and calling Master Cheng.
The orange prince then steeled himself and looked at Shen Yiren who was seated to one side.
"Shen Yiren, my father dotes on you more than us princes. Tell where he went, or else I'll have to make you suffer physical pain."
"What a joke. His highness' throne having chanism is a secret of the royal family. My surna isn't 'Li', how am I supposed to know?"
Shen Yiren was glad that the emperor was able to escape, so her nonchalant attitude returned to her.
"Your majesty, do you actually think that you will be able to take over the Forbidden City and obtain the imperial jade seal with these few helpers you found from the pugilistic world?"
"Why not? The leaders of the four imperial guard units are here and all of them have been poisoned by Thorn-Tears. The lives of the leader of the three offices is in my hands too. What can you people do?"
Shen Yiren seemingly refused to speak to him, since she viewed him as a retard.
"Li Chengzhi, you should change your na to Li Ruozhi. Even though the leaders of the imperial guard units may be here, that doesn't an that you now run the Forbidden City. At best, you're just a thug who detained a hostage, but the imperial guards will realise that sothing is wrong soon enough.
His highness has escaped danger, while the imperial palace is massive. Do you think you could find him if you had one day? If you can't find him within half-an-hour, his highness will use his exclusive summoning thod to summon either the seven white champion princes or the ultimate three to co and assist. Do you think these stinky-fish-looking-washed-up turds can protect you?"
The orange prince had no coback causing Fu Xiang to burst out in laughter.
"Vice-captain Shen, you sure like to make theories out of strategies rely on paper, huh? Alright, let tell you this, we already had plans in place to search the imperial city, so you don't need to worry about it. As for the seven white champion princes and the ultimate three, they certainly are a concern. However, being the cautious person that I am, I have already looked into their whereabouts and plans. It would take them an entire night to rush here if they were lucky, so they wouldn't make it in ti for this event. Moreover, even if one of them does arrive……"
Fu Xiang raised his palm up and slamd it down. He created a deeply-etched palm mark on the ground without even touching it. Shen Yiren knew that the ground in the seating area here was the sa material used for the rings, premium phoebe. Even she couldn't create a dent that deep if she were to make direct contact with the ground, yet Fu Xiang could create so much damage without even touching the ground, thus displaying the power behind Fu Xiang's palm strikes.
Shen Yiren was well aware that Fu Xiang was highly skilled, but she never imagined it be to this incredible degree.
Fu Xiang smiled and said: "Heh, when I fought with you and Nan Junfei, I wasn't at full power since I just fought a strong opponent. But I've now recovered seventy-percent of my power. This isn't how this palm style is ant to be. I am just a novice making a fool of himself. How shaful."
Shen Yiren was shook by what she heard: Th-… this is only seventy-percent of his power? He is so skilled, that… that he may not be intimidated by the ultimate three.
The orange prince couldn't help himself from smiling indifferently when he saw Shen Yiren's reaction.
He then suddenly heard from the people examining the throne: "Your majesty, we have found the chanism."
The orange prince imdiately commanded: "Two of you go and call our secret-ops team. You must capture them. Once I get my hands on the imperial jade seal, I shall beco emperor."
"Emperor Yuan Sheng is no more from today."
The orange prince wore a cold look, stretched his arm out like he was a ruler passing down a decree and announced: "There will only be Emperor Cheng Kong!"
Notes:
*Shen Yiren's suggested na "Li Ruozhi" ans "Retard Li". I couldn't capture it since it's just a rhy in Chinese, and Chengzhi and Ruozhi an two vastly different things, so it's a little hard to go from Chengzhi which can be interpreted as "the bright Li" to "retard Li" while ensuring you understand where the concept cos from. It would sound autistic for SYR to have to explain it to him and for the orange prince to not get the insult without an explanation so I didn't incorporate it into the original text.
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