Chapter 496: How is This Possible?

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"This prince is extremely suspicious. He and I are about the same age, and after all that's happened, only one of us can survive. It's a winner-takes-all situation!"

Li Yinhu had already thought about this problem. He said in a deep voice: "Born into the royal family, and as a male, there is only one outcome for us, either to become the biggest winner, or to die."

When Li Yinhu's words fell to the ground, a sudden surge of flames erupted from the direction of the Imperial Prison in Beijing. Amidst the blaze, faint shouts and cries of battle could be heard.

Though Zhao Wang's manor was far from the prison of the Ministry of Justice, one could still clearly see a corner of the horizon tinged red by flames, indicating the ferocity and intensity of the fire there.

The shouts gradually drowned out by the sound of gongs and drums, the city of Beijing, which had just calmed down, once again boiled over.

The flames illuminated half the capital city, and naturally, the East Palace could see it too.

Li Chen also went up to the roof.

Since the night of New Year's Eve when he found a "saint" on the rooftop, Li Chen had taken to spending time on the roof, even though there was nothing there.

Before, bird droppings would often fall on the roof. Ever since Li Chen discovered that the crested lark loves to fly in the open and dislikes being kept in a cage, he lets it roam freely around the Eastern Palace. After that, even birds dare not approach the Eastern Palace anymore.

"Getting momentum."

With his hands tucked into his sleeves, Li Chen narrowed his eyes and gazed at the distant flames, saying in a soft voice.

Behind him, Sanbao slightly bowed, flattering: "Your Highness is truly wise and clever."

"This was Zhou Ping'an's idea, he came up with the brilliant plan. This palace doesn't want to steal his credit."

Sanzhao thought for a moment and said, "Zhou seems to know a lot about punishment."

Speaking of which, Sanzang then recounted what he had witnessed in the prison of the Ministry of Justice earlier that day.

This was a small matter, but Sanbao wanted to make his stance clear, to let the Prince know that in front of him, he had no secrets.

Li Chen finished listening and smiled, "He's not knowledgeable about punishments. He sees through people's hearts."

"People are all flawed."

"Sān bǎo, you know what your weakness is"

"The three treasures respectfully said, 'In your presence, my lord, I am weak in every way.'"

Shaking his head, Li Chen said, “Your weakness is that you are too experienced. You served the emperor, and now you serve me. You know in your heart that after I ascend the throne, the first person I'll replace is you because you know far too much.”

Sambao bent over and stood behind Li Chen. Although he was in the cold wind, sweat beaded on his face.

"But don't worry."

Li Chen said calmly, "Since this palace has openly told you, I will naturally give you peace of mind. You can die peacefully."

Sān Bǎo's tense body suddenly relaxed. He knew that his unwavering loyalty and the presence of Wàn Jiāojiāo had helped him secure a peaceful retirement.

"Slave greets your Highness, Prince."

In just a few moments, the fire on the horizon did not lessen but grew larger and larger.

At this moment, someone rushed in to report.

"Your Highness, the prison of the Ministry of Justice has been broken into! The remaining members of the White Lotus Sect have been rescued. Your Highness, please issue an order!"

Li Chen and Siba looked at each other and smiled. He turned around and said, "This is outrageous! Immediately summon Zhou Ping'an, the Minister of Punishment, here!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than another report came.

"Your Highness, King Zhao and Minister of Punishment Zhou Ping'an are requesting an audience outside the hall!"pression, as if she were a delicate little girl, Li Chen ignored her. He looked up at the overcast sky where a faint black dot was visible and, feeling a surge of interest, took out a spoon and blew i...