Novel & Cerita Does The Emperor Know Jinshi Is His Son

Aileen can't believe what just she heard. The Emperor was abandoned her family. Silver's family already served the empire for long generations and already giving countless gift. "How could you do this?" She whispered to herself while the crown prince show the letter of the plan to assassinated the empress. "This is not a rebellion. I just take what supposed to be mine. No one better than me who could rule this empire. I am the one who can be the empress!"

“No, she is the emperor.” “The emperor. Hmmm. Weird,” she glanced at her father. “Whatever he meant by that, father?” She asked for clarification. “It means exactly that.” “Why was she an emperor instead of an empress?” “Because not many knew the identity of the emperor,” Aidan interjected, placing her arms behind his back. “Hmmm… this is intriguing,” Dhia’s face brimmed. “Mother, can I visit the Underworld?” “What for?” Aulia massaged her ached head. Her daughter’s curiosity was equivalent to that of a five-year-old kid.

the emperor yelled. "Yes, Father!" the eldest prince answered as he knelt. The eldest prince was the emperor's favorite son. He was still young, but he was already a Level Two Martial Emperor! He was most likely to succeed the throne in the future. The emperor took a deep breath as he looked at Kevin and ordered coldly, "Kevin Lottway, your negligence in your duty has caused the loss of the Dzi bead. I hereby sentence you and your family to death by a thousand cuts! Guards!"

This wasn’t the first time Si Ning’s judging instinct would collapse but this time he had never felt so stupid as soon as he met the Emperor’s eyes and he quickly averted his gaze because of the shock only for beaded sweat to form on his forehead and he could feel a cold shiver runs down his spine. First, the Emperor wasn’t old at all as he thought, second he couldn’t ignore the possibility of all his detective deductions about the Imperial family being all wrong. Since he assumed Xiu TianZhao had to be the Emperor’s son and as the Second Prince means the First Prince which should be the Crown Prince should be older, since Xiu TianZhao looked older than Si Ning then the First Prince should b

He carefully laid him down on the bed. The prince then looks at his brother the emperor, "Renshu, tell me... did you know that he's Lin-dage's son?" Yin Renshu shakes his head. "I only know that his father is missing for so many years but I didn't know that he was talking about Lin-dage." Anxious, the princess asks the elders, "Wang-shifu, shizun, how will we explain everything to him?" It took some time before Wang Junjie responded. "I didn't know he has a child. It's a long story. I don't even know how should I explain it to him."

A golden hairpiece with a dragon motif hung from the end, pinned in her hair to add to her beauty. The little prince obeyed his mother’s call. Rushan let him down and watched as the boy ran into Empress Su’s arms. Or, more precisely, he watched as Wu Jun was enveloped in his mother’s embrace. She had been crowned Empress when Wu Jun turned four, a year before she caused his father to fall out of love with the General, whom she had despised since he was a mere soldier.

The court fell into complete silence as the Crown Prince stepped into the throne room. Jin Qiqiong the Crown Prince who had just returned to the capital was still donned in his armor with his long jet black hair held in a high ponytail bore a commanding presence befitting that of the future emperor of their empire. Jin Qiqiong the Emperor’s heir and first son bore the most resemblance towards the Emperor compared to the rest of his siblings. Aside from the gentle look on his face as opposed to the Emperor’s cold stoic one he is almost a younger version of the current emperor!

He shrugs his shoulders like he sees me as nothing. "Please do not call me little princess again!" I find that worse than these guys staring at my damn body and drooling. Little princes! Who the hell does he think he is? "Is my conception of you wrong? If it is, please just say, but we all knew your mother was the queen and didn't get her hands dirty, and we all know you will follow her steps." "Mr Lewis, your conception is very wrong and off. You used the power of my name for immunity recently yet have the guts not to pay?" I look at him, trying not to get into an argument over stupid things right now, like him seeing me as weak.

Angela replied this time, "No, except for Master Agathus by his majesty and, of course, Emilia who sometimes comes to visit since she's like a mother to the Emperor." That was news to Alexis. "Emilia is like a mother to the Emperor?" She asked curiously. "That's right." Added the third maid who had hair so light it was probably white instead of platinum blonde, "she raised him since he was a child." Alexis frowned at that. That meant Emilia had the most knowledge of the Emperor, but another question pestered her. "What about his mother?" She realised she shouldn't have asked when the dwarfs got all silent and looked anxiously at each other. She sighed and spoke again, "don't answer that."

“…then surely they would protect them themselves.” I reached for another page listing their yearly military expenses. Nothing suggested they lacked money or manpower. I quietly pushed the petition into a second pile. “Suspicious.” Valerian’s eyes rested on me. “But?” “I still don’t know why.” He smiled faintly. “Neither do I.” That surprised me enough to look up. “You don’t?” “I know one family is deceiving the Emperor.” He folded his hands behind his back. “I did not say I knew their purpose.”