Free Web NovelChapter 1317: Chapter 508: Chen Mo Must Die! Sisters Reunited! (Part 2)
"Are you sure His Majesty has passed away?!" Wanqi Shuofeng asked hurriedly.
"The Prime Minister Zhuang Jingming saw it with his own eyes; how can it be false?" Jiang Wangye said, "Otherwise, why has His Majesty not shown up since the earthquake in the Eastern Royal Palace, not even issuing a decree?"
Wanqi Shuofeng and Qi Kaihai exchanged a glance, their expressions extremely solemn.
Ultimately, paper cannot conceal the fire. Confirming the truth or falsehood of such an event is quite easy, and Jiang Wangye wouldn’t spew such an easily debunked lie unless there was something to it... so it’s most likely true!
"What about the Crown Prince? Where is the Crown Prince now?" Qi Kaihai pursued the question.
According to usual practices, as long as the Imperial Family’s bloodline continues, everything will quickly return to normal...
Jiang Wangye did not answer directly, instead speaking ambiguously, "This time the situation is different; Consort Yu is plotting to usurp the national fate, while the Empress is completely captivated by Chen Mo, even aiding her. Before the situation stabilizes fully, it is unsuitable for the Crown Prince to show himself."
He gazed around at the few people present, speaking in a deep voice, "If that witch succeeds, and the dynasty changes hands, not only the court but also the noble families will face a thorough purge. Under a toppled nest, no egg can remain intact; who among us can remain unaffected?"
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.
What Jiang Wangye said was certainly true.
The noble families are like a swarm of parasites clinging to a giant tree, constantly extracting nutrients and expanding, making the tree appear lush on the surface, yet internally riddled with holes.
But no matter how decayed, as long as the roots remain, life can continue.
However, if someone attempts to uproot this giant tree, they naturally cannot survive independently.
Wanqi Shuofeng tapped his fingers on the table, saying, "But even if we can kill Chen Mo, how can we stop Consort Yu?"
"You don’t need to worry about this; Consort Yu killing Gao Yuheng, the Commander of the Divine Strategy Army, has already interfered with the national fate. She can only use Chen Mo as a stepping stone." Jiang Wangye confidently said, "Now the two people are mutually impacted; once Chen Mo dies, Consort Yu’s plan will inevitably fail."
"You understand this principle, and Consort Yu naturally understands it as well." Wanqi Shuofeng said, "She’s bound to protect Chen Mo strictly, won’t give us any chance to strike."
"The Commander of the Demon Suppression Department, Ling Yishan, is at the end of his lifespan, desperate for the Creation Golden Pill to extend his life."
"Refining this pill is extremely difficult, even a Daoist Venerable has no guarantee; at least an Ultimate Venerable is needed to protect him."
"For Tianshu Pavilion’s sake, Chen Mo will surely ask Consort Yu for help, and that will be the best time to kill him!"
Jiang Wangye confidently stated, "There’s no need to worry about the Imperial Consort’s revenge afterwards; once the national fate flows back into the Dragon Vein, everything will be finalized, and she won’t stir up much trouble... Even the Three Saint Ancestors had to bow before a strong empire, let alone a Supreme who’s yet to transcend?"
"This..."
Wanqi Shuofeng and Qi Kaihai were still somewhat hesitant.
After all, the Empress’s notorious reputation was not for show.
Just then, a cold voice emerged from the black mist: "Our Sikong family seeks transcendence only, indifferent to mundane affairs. Whoever becomes the Emperor makes no difference to us..."
Jiang Wangye frowned upon hearing the words.
Soon after, he heard her continue, "If you want me to help you kill Chen Mo, that’s possible, but what benefits do I receive?"
Jiang Wangye let out a sigh of relief, curled his lips into a smile, and said, "Although this matter concerns everyone present, since I initiated it first, naturally, I must show proper sincerity."
He cleared his throat and leisurely said, "As long as we succeed this time, I can make the decision to share the Cabinet’s power with the Qi Family, while the Wanqi and Sikong families can each obtain an imperial corpse."
"What did you say?!"
Wanqi Shuofeng finally couldn’t contain himself, sprang to his feet, pressed his hands on the table, staring intently at Jiang Wangye, "You have an imperial corpse? Where did it come from? How can I trust you?"
"You needn’t worry about the origins of the imperial corpse or concern yourself. If I dare say such things, naturally I have the capability to fulfill them."
Jiang Wangye gave his wrist a shake, causing a golden contract paper to appear out of thin air, glowing brightly, "The contract is ready; you all can take a look, and if there are no issues, you can sign it."
The trio examined it one by one.
The terms were clearly outlined; as long as Chen Mo was killed, they would receive corresponding benefits.
As for other aspects, aside from not revealing the plan to outsiders, there weren’t excessive constraints. After all, the present were core members of the noble families, and pushing too hard would only backfire.
Moreover, as a collective of common interests, they had no reason to rebel.
The other party had come this far, showing utmost sincerity, and after a moment of contemplation, Wanqi Shuofeng and Qi Kaihai successively imprinted their Divine Soul Seals on the contract paper.
For them, Chen Mo was already a formidable foe who must be eliminated. Now, not only do they gain several allies, but they also receive extra benefits, why not?
Jiang Wangye nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the black mist, "I wonder what the Young Master Sikong thinks?"
"Since I can gain an imperial corpse for free, why refuse?" From the black mist emerged a fair hand, releasing a drop of fresh blood, which fell onto the contract paper.
Thus, the contract was established.
In the unseen realm, an invisible energy connected the four.
"Well then, everyone should arrange people promptly and wait for my word outside the Capital City." Jiang Wangye waved a hand, throwing out three Communication Jades which spun on the table. He smiled, "Let’s wish for a successful collaboration."
As soon as he spoke, his figure gradually faded and vanished.
"I will leave first too."
Wanqi Shuofeng picked up a jade and left the restaurant.
The woman in the black mist remained silent, rolled up a Communication Talisman, then disappeared with the wind.
Only Qi Kaihai remained in the room, he narrowed his eyes and coldly chuckled, "Hmph, seems Wu Lie’s death is undoubtedly tied to the Jiang Family, and the Crown Prince is likely in their hands too..."
"Regardless of the Cabinet’s power, it’s merely a subsidiary to the Imperial Power; other things are illusory. Finding the Crown Prince is crucial!"
"After all, he is the future Emperor; the national fate depends on him, we mustn’t hand him over to the Jiang Family!"
"But Chen Mo is indeed a trouble, he must be completely dealt with..."
He took out a three-inch long whistle from his chest, and gently blew it near his lips, yet no sound was emitted.
Moments later, several figures vaulted through the window, kneeling on one knee, saluting, "Greetings, Elder!"
Qi Kaihai looked at the leader and said, "Qi Ye, due to your failure at the Southern Border, the family head has removed your rank as Heir, assigning you to work by my side. Do you have any complaints?"
Qi Ye lowered his head, "I dare not."
Qi Kaihai waved his hand, "Whether you admit it or not is no matter; now I give you a chance to wash away your disgrace—an opportunity to personally kill Chen Mo..."
As Qi Kaihai spoke, Qi Ye’s pupils slightly trembled, his heart beating violently in his chest.
This moment has finally arrived.
"I..."
"Will follow Elder’s commands completely!"
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A street block away, at the Drunken Moon Restaurant.
In a private room on the second floor, four figures sat around a table, three women and one man.
Chen Mo leaned by the window, and a cat lay lazily at his feet, yawning.
Ye Zi’e and Ye Henshui sat on opposite sides in silence, while Ji Lianxing sat with her chin resting on the table, eyes darting back and forth between them.
After achieving the feat of a ’one-hand two-hit’ kill, Chen Mo left the Imperial Palace.
After several sessions of cultivation, the Empress’s tolerance toward the Dragon Qi has greatly improved, soon capable of merging with Dragon Blood, no doubt.
The Demon Suppression Department is busy preparing, as before formal alchemy, much preparation is needed, such as venue, materials, personnel, etc. It requires two to three days roughly.
After all, it concerns the Commander’s safety, they cannot afford any mistakes, and caution is understandable.
Just in time, Chen Mo arranged for the Ye sisters to meet, fulfilling a past promise.
Ji Lianxing learned about this, concerned for Ye Henshui’s welfare, insisting on tagging along, leading to this awkward situation.
"You had plenty to talk about, didn’t you? Why haven’t you started?" Ji Lianxing blinked and asked.
Chen Mo frowned, "You’re staring so intensively; how can they converse? Go away."
"Well, if you don’t want me to watch, I won’t..." Ji Lianxing transformed into a paperman, leaped up, and mounted the cat’s back.
"You take your time talking; I’ll be outside the door. Call me if you need anything." Chen Mo gave Ye Henshui a reassuring look, rose, and left the room, with the cat wagging its tail following him.
