"A monster! A monster!"

Looking at Li Xiang's "righteous and indignant" and "guilty conscience" face, Li Shimin felt dizzy wave after wave.

He looked around, as if searching for something.

Finally, when he saw the Emperor's Sword displayed on the shelf, his eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty... what are you going to do?"

"Your Majesty! No!"

"Guards! Stop His Majesty!"

When they saw Li Shimin walk to the sword rack and pick up the Emperor's Sword, which symbolized the emperor's authority, Chu Suiliang and Lai Ji, who were standing below Li Shimin, turned green with rage.

"Get out of my way! I will kill this beast who has no ruler or ancestors!"

Li Shimin, acting like a madman, was about to personally draw his sword and kill Li Xiang, this rebellious grandson of the emperor, amidst Li Xiang's excited and expectant gaze.

But Chu Suiliang and Lai Ji held Li Shimin's hands tightly, preventing him from drawing the extremely sharp Emperor's Sword.

Just kidding, this is the Liangyi Hall! The central hub of the Tang Dynasty!

The emperor could depose the crown prince here; he could execute meritorious officials here; he could even issue an edict to put the crown prince to death here.

But I absolutely must not draw my sword here and personally kill the imperial grandson!

The Northern Qi royal family was absurd and immoral. The emperor personally carried out killings several times in the court, and from then on, the dynasty was condemned as a beastly dynasty and lost the hearts of the people.

If His Majesty is allowed to act impulsively and personally kill the imperial grandson, the world will surely be in uproar!

The fate of the Tang Dynasty will be thrown into turmoil!

Li Xiang was initially overjoyed to see Li Shimin about to draw his sword.

Seeing that Chu Suiliang and Lai Ji had actually stopped Li Shimin, he was greatly disappointed.

Hey! What are you guys doing?

How can you stop the emperor... Does this really not count as a rebellion?

Li Er, aren't you supposed to be an emperor who rises on horseback?

Wasn't it supposed to be three thousand breaking one hundred thousand? Wasn't it supposed to be capturing two kings in one battle?

How could he be stopped by two civil officials! Is he really too old to lift a sword?

Hurry up and kill me!

In order to inject new energy into Li Shimin and give him a second spring in physical strength.

Li Xiang deliberately raised his voice and shouted to the sky, "How laughable! He calls himself a wise ruler, yet he has left a legacy of disaster for future generations, favoring treacherous and sycophantic ministers and doting on his treacherous son!"

"You murdered your brother and imprisoned your father, you are ruthless and vicious, and now you are even persecuting your own son, forcing him to defend himself, yet you smear him for being rebellious, thus enhancing your own reputation for being wise and mighty!"

"For your glory, you sacrificed your brothers, you sacrificed your father, and now you will continue to sacrifice your son!"

"Cheng Ji's assassination attempt on the Wei Emperor in the street not only shattered the moral order between ruler and subject, but also caused the emperor's authority to crumble, plunging the world into chaos for over four hundred years!"

"And from the Zhenguan era onward, all the people of the world will know that the emperor can be the one with the strongest army and the most powerful horses! The crown prince can be the one with treacherous intentions!"

"From this day forward, the Li family will be devoid of kinship! From this day forward, whenever the succession to the throne is involved, the Tang Dynasty will never have a peaceful day!"

"If a father suspects his son, the son will kill his father; if a brother murders his brother, the brother will force his brother to commit suicide!"

"Even if it doesn't perish after three generations, the authority of the Li imperial family and the vitality of the Tang dynasty will inevitably be exhausted by this constant struggle and slaughter!"

What Li Xiang was talking about was history that would actually happen later, a fact etched in the river of time.

But to the people of the seventeenth year of the Zhenguan era, it was the most terrifying prophecy and the most vicious curse!

"A monster! A monster!"

Li Shimin went mad. His eyes were bloodshot. The torment of his headache and the provocation from Li Xiang had completely driven him to madness. He stared fiercely at Li Xiang.

An overwhelming, almost tangible killing intent swept through the Liangyi Hall. Li Shimin, practically dragging Chu Suiliang and Lai Ji along, drew his sword and charged towards Li Xiang.

"Your Highness, shut up! King Wei, King Jin, Duke Changsun... come to our aid!"

Li Tai, Li Zhi, and their entourage were already stunned with fright. Only when they heard Chu Suiliang's shout did they suddenly wake up and rush to his aid.

Li Shimin was about to kill Li Xiang, but Li Xiang, instead, eagerly tried to get closer to Li Shimin's sword; several soldiers who had just come to arrest Li Xiang were still kneeling on the ground, looking completely bewildered; a group of princes and ministers hurriedly separated Li Xiang and Li Shimin...

The Liangyi Hall, which was once solemn and dignified and used to discuss important national affairs, was now less than a bustling market in the West Market, in utter chaos.

"Lord Changsun, quickly persuade His Majesty!" As expected of Fang Xuanling, one of the "Fang strategists and Du strategists," he quickly realized that Li Xiang would not easily shut up and placed the key to breaking the deadlock on Changsun Wuji.

Aren't you, Changsun Wuji, the closest to His Majesty and the one who understands him best?

Hurry up and go! If we don't stop His Majesty, he might kill us all in a fit of rage!

Changsun Wuji was almost numb. He couldn't even understand why the style of the story had suddenly changed like this...

Originally, things weren't going well. Seeing that the Prince of Jin was weak and incompetent, he plotted to support him. To do this, he first had to persuade His Majesty to depose the Crown Prince. To do this, he summoned Kong Yingda and Yu Zhining, who were at odds with the Crown Prince, and persuaded His Majesty to summon the Imperial Grandson to punish him, thus showing favor to the two great Confucian scholars...

But everything slipped out of his control the moment this grandson of the emperor stepped into the Liangyi Hall!

The old man, Changsun, gave Li Xiang a sinister and venomous look.

He loathed this feeling of being out of his secret plans!

"Your Majesty! How can Your Majesty, a ruler of ten thousand chariots, personally draw your sword to kill a mere child!"

"Even if someone has to be killed, it should be done honorably and in accordance with the law... How can Your Majesty do it yourself!" Changsun Wuji advised.

These words brought Li Shimin to his senses somewhat.

He finally stopped trying to break free from the crowd and stopped trying to draw the Emperor's Sword.

Instead, he angrily ordered, "Then come quickly! Capture this beast!"

"This child is a prodigy! He is a prodigy!"

"Drag this monster out! Beat him to death! Beat him to death immediately!"

Enraged, Li Shimin roared, his voice almost lifting the roof of the Liangyi Hall. Li Xiang, hearing this, was overjoyed; he could barely contain his excitement!

It's here! It's finally here!

He clearly remembered that the system's condition was to be killed by Li Er in a fit of rage, either directly or indirectly.

If one cannot be stabbed to death by Li Er's sword, but is instead ordered by Li Er to be dragged out and beaten to death, then one is undoubtedly among those to be killed in a fit of rage!

After painstakingly planning for a long time, and countless days and nights, I endured nights without a cell phone or air conditioning, practicing my lines for angrily reciting Li Er alone in the cold wind...

One minute on stage requires ten years of practice off stage... and now, everything is about to succeed!

My demolition compensation, my beautiful girlfriend, my toilet paper, and my smart toilet.

I'm so glad to see you all again!

Goodbye, damned Tang Dynasty, goodbye, damned bamboo strips, goodbye, dear Heavenly Khan Li Er... I will go to Tang Zhaoling Mausoleum in Xi'an to offer incense and express my gratitude when I get back.

Thinking of the wonderful life he had been away from for so long, Li Xiang's face showed longing and joy.

When the emperor and his ministers in the palace saw Li Xiang like this, they were all shocked: Could this grandson of the emperor really have gone mad?

Li Xiang was thus captured by the imperial guards who responded with a resounding roar, his hands and feet bound, and he was dragged away with a look of glee on his face...

Just then, a chaotic commotion arose outside the hall.

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