The Ninth Prince was a little dissatisfied when he heard that he was only posthumously named "Prince Prince".

The Eighth Prince's biological mother was of a low birth, but she was finally granted the title of concubine. The Eighth Prince himself was a teenager and followed the Saint to the West to command the Blue Banner Camp. Then he worked in the six ministries, and his political achievements were great.

The eighth prince’s talent and knowledge are worse than the third and fourth princes? Or can’t he be named a prince, and he can’t be posthumously even if he dies?

The Ninth Prince was full of depression and had nowhere to vent, but the Fourth Prince had already started to read out the second imperial edict today with the decree.

No matter how dissatisfied the Ninth Prince was, he could only rely on the rules and kneel down and listen.

When he heard the order to "move the spirit back to Beijing", the Ninth Prince suddenly jumped from the ground and stared at the Fourth Prince fiercely, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak. He thought he was already extremely angry.

Cao Yong stood behind the Fourth Prince, listening to the Fourth Prince's calm tone, he really wanted to disappear immediately.

No matter whether there is an argument or a dispute next, it is their own business of the royal family. There is no need for an outsider to be this witness.

The Eighth Concubine's face was already blood-colored, her eyes were dull, and her body was shaking. Fortunately, the big princess saw the sharp eyes and held them in her hand, so she did not fall to the ground.

The tenth prince was so angry that he screamed, and he didn't care about his brother's tricks. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the fourth prince and said, "What's the grudge between you and your starling brother? You're not going to be safe after death? In order to flatter the emperor, you don't even want brotherly love?"

"That day, didn't I say that my brother's coffin cannot be moved! Why, why, why, why..." The Ninth Prince clenched his fist hard, suppressed his anger, and a bit of hideousness appeared on his face, and he roared.

The fourth prince rolled up the imperial edict, but did not look at the ninth prince, and said, "I have no choice but to do what the Holy Decree does. Brother and sister, please accept the imperial edict." The following sentence said to the Eighth Concubine.

"... Emperor Ah... I can't tolerate my grandfather even if I force me to death?" The Eighth Concubine did not accept the order, but raised her head and said angrily: "Master, come and take me with you..." At the end of her speech, she was already wailing.

A few young people, seeing this scene, could not help but cry.

Looking at the Eighth Prince who looked like a madman, listening to the children's crying, the Ninth Prince, who had red eyes, could no longer help it, and roared, rushed forward, and his fist fell fiercely on the Fourth Prince's face.

The fourth prince was tall, but he couldn't help but attacked with anger. His body staggered and hit Cao Yong.

As soon as the punch was finished, then the punch came again. The Fourth Prince had no intention of avoiding it. He immediately had a dye vat on his face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Cao Yong was behind the Fourth Prince, looking at the dazzled eyes in front of him, and sighed in his heart. He couldn't stop watching, otherwise he would offend the Fourth Prince...
Chapter completed!