Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

The old emperor had bad intuition, but for him at this moment, no matter how bad the news was, it couldn't affect him, right?

My own life is in the hands of this traitor, and the entire Daqing Kingdom is in the hands of this traitor. What could be worse than this news?

"Do you want to listen to the news coming from the southern border?" Boss Yan deliberately teased him.

"Southern Border... How is De'er? Has he already..." The old emperor's eyes lit up, and he secretly prayed that it would be King De who conquered the southern border. From now on, the position of King Anyang will be nothing.

"He was killed by Jian Xun."

In his great anticipation, Boss Yan spoke quietly.

"What?!"

The old emperor's eyes widened instantly.

Killed? How could he be killed? And he was killed by Jian Xun. Jian Xun had been just a dog he kept beside King De since he was a child.

Now this rebellious son came to tell him that the dog he raised for King De killed his master?

"You can't lie to me. Even if Jian Xun had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to kill De'er. If he really dares to do it, I will definitely destroy his nine tribes and let him die without a burial place!"

"Aren't you among Jian Xun's nine tribes?" Boss Yan looked at him with a smile and asked.

Jian Xun is the son of the eldest princess, and the eldest princess and the old emperor are brothers and sisters. Do you still want to destroy the nine Jian Xun clans? Then he has to kill himself first, right?

"But you don't have to care about all of this, as long as you know that Jian Xun killed your most beloved son in order to survive, that's all.

At this point, the chance to counterattack you wanted is gone, and the southern border has nothing to do with King De. "

"You... you..."

The old emperor's chest seemed to be blocked by several large stones, and he didn't know how to speak.

He knew that all this was expected by the two people in front of him. If they hadn't planned it secretly, how could his De'er have died?

They did it on purpose. They didn't want De'er to come back to Kyoto and snatch the crown prince's position. full content

"What happened to us?"

Boss Yan felt relieved when he saw that the old emperor was obviously very angry. He had 11,000 curse words in his mind but could not say any of them.

"Looking at you, you don't want to write anything. Let's forget about it today. I'll see you again in a few days."

"No, I write!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, the old emperor suddenly woke up.

Thinking of the last time the traitor said that if another person dies, he will suffer for a whole day. He believed that the traitor could really do it.

If he doesn't write today, it will be too late. Now that King De has died, his last hope is gone. He can only compromise first and wait until the right time to find a way to rise.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?"

Boss Yan paused and turned to look at him.

The old emperor took a deep breath to prevent himself from suffocating himself to death. Did this traitor expect that he would definitely write it?

But so what if he expected it, he couldn't help but write. In order to survive, he had to give everything he needed to explain. Otherwise, what would happen to him?

Not long after, several more pieces of paper were filled with writing, and a large number of family names were written out.

When Boss Yan held a few pieces of paper in his hand, he couldn't help but curse. Do you really want to exterminate all the people in Daqing?