Chapter 132: Desire to Kill

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When a thousand ferocious guards of the Imperial Guard surrounded the entire arena, Wang Tenghuan realized that things were serious.

Prior to this, when Zhao Xuanji and the others were discussing in a secret room, he had already said that the Crown Prince of this dynasty didn't play by the rules and was very difficult to deal with.

At that time, Wang Tenghuan was not on the front lines against Li Chen, so he didn't feel deeply about this statement.

But at this moment, he felt it deep in his bones.

He even tasted the feeling of almost forcing a coup at the Eastern Palace alongside Zhao Xuanji back then, just like Li Chen did.

Even then, they only threatened and did not actually move their troops.

Now, being called by Li Chen directly, the Imperial Guards surrounded him with swords and shields at his throat. This taste is truly uncomfortable.

Wang Tenghuan was both surprised and angry. He tightened his face, feeling the icy wind mixed with snowflakes cutting at his face like knives. He glared fixedly at Li Chen, his voice almost distorted: "Crown Prince! You hold the position of regent, yet you dare to move troops against important court officials. Are you not afraid of chilling the hearts of scholars throughout the land!"

A biting wind howled, and goose-feather-sized snowflakes collided and danced in the sky. They swirled chaotically, striking faces indiscriminately. A sudden gust of wind sent a stinging barrage into people's eyes, making it hard to see.

Even such a strong wind couldn't disperse the palpable killing intent that hung in the air.

Li Chen looked at Wang Tenghuan, his eyes as cold and indifferent as ice, with a chilling sense of mockery and contempt.

"All the scholars in the world You claim to represent them all!"

"What is the foundation of the world Are those scholars who cannot lift or carry anything, who spout empty words about righteousness and morality but once they gain power and position, fill their pockets with bribes and act unjustly for personal gain"

"The foundation of the world lies in these people!"

Li Chen's voice, like a great bronze bell, reverberated through the icy and snowy outskirts.

"It's these people you look down on, these peasants who work hard all year, facing the sun and the soil!"

"Where do all these scholars come from From the roots of old dogs like you! They all come from among these old farmers and women!"

"Where would the aristocracy come from if there were no poor families"

Li Chen's tone was as cold as a knife, his eyes almost condensed into substance. At this moment, he was truly murderous.

"If you can represent all the scholars in the world, then it proves that these so-called scholars are nothing but heartless and cruel villains. They should all be killed! Not only would it be a pity not to, but it would be a joyous occasion!"

"Today, this palace will first take your head as a blood sacrifice!"

As soon as Li Chen finished speaking, he was about to call for Su Pingbei, but a beautiful figure blocked his way.

"You dare to obstruct this palace"

Li Chen looked at Su Jinpa with indifference, and said.

Behind Li Chen, Su Pingbei, who had already made up his mind to take a step forward and meet his fate, was so frightened that three souls and seven spirits almost flew away when he saw this.

At this critical juncture, Wang Tenghuan, as the second-in-command of the Zhao Xuanji Group within the Cabinet, is a key figure. The Crown Prince aiming to take him down signifies a power struggle at the very heart of the imperial court. How could his own sister, usually so intelligent, make such a blunder at this time Is this a moment for her to step forward

"Jinp'a has a saying: 'May Your Highness grant Jinp'a the opportunity to briefly explain himself.'"

Su Jinpa bit her lip, she could feel the pressure of the entire scene concentrated on herself. Even though she had made psychological preparations, she still felt like she was almost out of breath.

Li Chen's use of "I" and "This Palace," these two drastically different self-referentials, represented two completely different identities and stances. Su Jinpa could feel that the person before her was not the fiance she had been promised to, one who was about to receive a betrothal gift and wedding gifts, but the heir apparent of this three hundred-year-old empire.

But, she couldn't help but say it.

"Speak."

Li Chen suppressed his emotions and said indifferently.

Please let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!antly: “Yes, but it’s not much, just a few days' worth of meals.”Li Chen fell silent for a moment, then said, "Thank you, Master."This is Li Chen's second thank you, with a few fewer words, but the si...