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Dugu Hao achieved great merit in rescuing the situation at a critical moment, turning the tide and capturing Queen Wang, Dugu Li, and other rebels.
As for Wang Wenyuan, he was caught off guard and was decisively defeated by Dugu Hao's large army.
"Impossible? This can't be happening!" He thought. There couldn't possibly be that many troops in the capital. He had checked before; the nearest army would take time to arrive.
However, the soldiers brought by Dugu Hao numbered at least twenty thousand. If they had already entered the capital, he would have noticed.
Why was this happening? How could so many people evade his searches?
Before he could figure it out, he was already thrown into prison.
In Yanlong Palace, Dugu Han sat up straight. Although his face was still somewhat pale, he did not appear weak; his voice was loud and clear, a stark contrast to his earlier feebleness.
At this moment, his gaze was sharp, and the aura of authority around him was undeniable as he quietly observed Dugu Hao, this son whom he had previously overlooked.
What feelings did he have? He disliked Dugu Hao because of the power of the Yu Family and their achievements that overshadowed him. He feared the growing influence of the Yu Family, thus he held no genuine affection for the former Queen.
As for Dugu Hao, born to Empress Yu, he naturally did not hold any fondness for him either.
After Empress Yu passed away, life for Dugu Hao in the palace can be imagined. Surrounded by so many sons, he naturally forgot about this one.
It wasn't until three years ago when this cold youth single-handedly defeated enemies that he made an impression on him.
Then came these past few years where Dugu Hao's outstanding achievements and talents surpassed those of others, leading him to develop an unintentional favoritism.
Even though Dugu Hao never called him "Father Emperor," and despite harboring resentment in his heart, Dugu Han had to admit that his feelings were gradually shifting.
Perhaps it was precisely because of Dugu Hao's displayed indifference towards him and his lack of flattery like others that made him feel this son was genuine.
This time, even without the appearance of Dugu Hao, he could still deal with Queen Wang.
After so many years as emperor, it was not for nothing. Ever since he learned that the tonic sent by the Imperial Medical Institute had problems, he had stopped drinking it, and his health had improved day by day.
At the same time, he ordered Liu Gonggong to lead the secret investigation into this matter until they discovered Dugu Li's wolfish ambition.
For this reason, Dugu Han decisively decided to observe the situation. Unexpectedly, Dugu Li couldn't wait to take action, and his beloved Queen was an important participant.
However, he did not expect that at the last moment, Dugu Hao would defy the emperor's orders and lead the army into the capital, capturing all of Dugu Li's faction in one sweep.
His feelings at this moment were complex; he loved his favored son who appeared filial but was actually scheming for the throne.
He disliked his other son who never sought favor and remained cold towards him, yet at a critical moment, he risked everything to save him.
This stark contrast left Dugu Han with countless emotions.
In the great hall, there were only a few trusted aides. After a long while, Dugu Han sighed deeply: "Liu Gonggong, help me to court!"
Throughout history, there had been many instances of plotting against the throne, but since Dugu Han ascended to power, this was the first time it involved someone he trusted most. Even though royal family members were often cold-blooded, it still pained him.
On the Dragon Bed, with Liu Gonggong's assistance, Dugu Han changed his clothes. Afterwards, the dragon carriage stopped in front of Yanlong Palace. After a stick of incense's time, Dugu Han reappeared in the Golden Throne Hall.
The ministers in the hall were suddenly startled; recalling what had happened today, they naturally lowered their heads and tried hard to diminish their presence.
Dugu Han sat on the dragon chair made of pure gold and looked down at nearly half of the ministers missing. He snorted coldly: "I believe you all know what has happened. Crown Prince Dugu Li plotted against the throne; his crime deserves punishment. He has now been imprisoned and awaits his fate."
With just a few short sentences, the ministers fell silent one by one, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.
"In this rebellion, Dugu Hao has rendered great service in saving me; his filial piety is commendable. Henceforth, I appoint Dugu Hao as Crown Prince!"
Wow! As soon as Dugu Han finished speaking, all the ministers were shocked!
Even Dugu Hao, the person involved, was no exception.
No one expected Dugu Han to drop such a bombshell. Even though Dugu Li attempted to rebel and was stripped of his title as crown prince and thrown into prison, there was no need to rush to establish a new crown prince.
Dugu Han's actions were truly unpredictable.
After a moment, Dugu Hao regained his composure, stepped forward, and knelt on both knees: "I accept the decree, thank you, Your Majesty!"
Dugu Han looked at his son, dressed in black with traces of blood on his clothes that could be seen upon closer inspection. His expression was inscrutable, but he had indeed thought carefully about making him the crown prince.
"I hope you will work harder in the future for the welfare of the common people of the Western Moon Kingdom."
"My loyal subjects, I hope you will do your utmost to assist Crown Prince Dugu Hao!"
"We will certainly do our best!" The ministers' voices echoed uniformly throughout the Golden Throne Hall.
The one who had not attended court for many days, with rumors circulating that he was on his last breath, surprisingly appeared much healthier tonight.
Moreover, his swift and decisive actions in dealing with Dugu Li's faction were truly alarming.
As for Dugu Hao? This prince had become even more unfathomable; he leaped to become the crown prince, gaining both power and fame.
"Dismissed!" Today was thrilling; after running a circle near the gates of hell, Dugu Han felt weak.
After all, his body had suffered for years; it would not recover in just a day or two. It was already impressive that he could hold on.
However, for most people in the capital, today would undoubtedly be a sleepless night.
Court officials rushed into the palace overnight to meet the emperor. With such a significant event occurring, nearly half of the Court officials were suddenly gone, and various matters would undoubtedly keep them extremely busy.
They felt fortunate that when Dugu Li attempted to rebel, offering them substantial benefits both openly and secretly to tempt them, they held firm and resisted the allure of power.
Otherwise, today, they would be facing the disaster of imprisonment.
Elsewhere, at Liu Qingxi's home.
So much had happened today that Liu Qingxi experienced her first heart-stopping ordeal.
It was the first time she witnessed individuals collapsing before her, warm blood splattering at her feet, and the wide-open, unblinking eyes haunting her mind like a nightmare.
The fear of death as a long sword pierced through brought her face-to-face with the terrifying nature of imperial power for the first time.
For that position, countless lives were lost; every emperor ascended over countless corpses.
If it weren't for Yang Yichen, she would never have made it out alive.
Lying in bed, Liu Qingxi tossed and turned. Every time she closed her eyes, the bloody scenes replayed in her mind, refusing to fade away.
Outside the window, bright moonlight revealed an endless chill. In the cold winter, the ice outside reflected beams of cold light.
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