Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

Chapter 478 Tyrant 3

After receiving the plot, Ling Ruo clicked on the original owner's wish and found it was blank.

Is this to let her play freely?

Jiang Lingruo has been in this world for more than a year.

The emperor was not dead yet, and the court officials were still trembling with fear. The original owner's father, Jiang Chao, always had a pale face when he returned from the morning court every day.

Because the mission content was blank, although Ling Ruo had no clue, she still had an idea. Since Jiang Chao wanted to support another man to sit on the throne, why couldn't that person be her?

I thought so and did it.

Thus, Jiang Lingruo ascended the throne.

The court was relatively stable at that time. Although Yun Ji was a tyrant, he was capable, but his methods were a bit cruel. However, during his rule, the people under him did not dare to have any dissenting thoughts, and the people of Yun Dynasty could be said to have lived and worked in peace.

The people still like the new emperor more than the previous Emperor Qing, who built palaces to please beauties.

Although he was known for his cruelty and violence, that happened in the capital, and he killed court officials. It had nothing to do with the people in local prefectures and cities far away from the capital.

However, Emperor Qing's corvée labor actually fell on them.

A year ago, Jiang Lingruo knocked Jiang Chao unconscious, changed into official uniform, and went to court.

She already had a sharp blade hidden in her sleeve.

She wants to take his place and dethrone the tyrant.

It was obvious that Jiang Lingruo succeeded. Yun Ji, who was now trapped in the bedroom with iron chains, was the best proof.

"I will definitely kill you, Jiang Lingruo." Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, mixed with boundless anger.

If it were anyone else, Yun Ji would be frightened by the threatening words, but Ling Ruo just stepped forward and raised his jaw, "I'll wait for you to kill me."

The chain made of thousand-year-old black iron is not so easy to break free from. Jiang Lingruo took it out from the system space specially for Yun Ji.

"Are you not behaving well again?" Jiang Lingruo pried open Yun Ji's tightly clenched fingers, revealing a bloody mess there.

The symptoms brought by the headache made Yun Ji's desire to destroy everything even stronger. It was a pity that he was now trapped in a cage, so he could not do whatever he wanted like before and kill the court officials he disliked.

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible in the empty hall. "I'll bring it back to you in a few days."

What responded to her was Yun Ji's vicious look and the clanging sound of iron chains hitting the wall.

Yun Ji is cruel to others and to himself.

When he goes crazy, he not only doesn't care about the lives of others, but also his own life and death.

When Jiang Lingruo restrained him for the first time, she found that this seemingly cold and cruel emperor had bloody wounds all over his gorgeous dragon robe, with old and new wounds of varying sizes crisscrossing each other.

Judging from the traces of old wounds, they were left behind about ten years ago, while the new wounds had not yet scabbed over and were still oozing blood.

But the expression of the man on the throne did not change at all, as if those painful wounds had never existed.

Not only is he cruel to others, he is also ruthless to himself.

Jiang Lingruo really wanted to know how Yun Ji was still alive and well. With all these injuries, he could still intimidate court officials without batting an eyelid and make others afraid of him.

After taking the throne, Jiang Lingruo threw Yun Ji into the harem. At first, she failed to control Yun Ji, but he was too disobedient.

If she didn't restrain him, Yun Ji would probably suffer new injuries continuously and there would be no intact piece of flesh on his body.

Jiang Lingruo gently touched the scab-covered scar with her finger, "Does your head still hurt?"

Yun Ji turned his head away and didn't look at her.

"If you want me to stop feeling pain, then let me go and give me back my throne."

Yun Ji licked his lips, his voice was a little hoarse, but also a little clear and pleasant, "Hey, do you like me?"

Countless people hated him so much and wanted him dead, and they also wanted his throne, but they didn't have the ability to do it.

Yun Ji is no longer the poor little thing in the cold palace who survives on leftovers.

It has been a long time since he grew up and became a mature man.

The imperial concubine has not been able to get pregnant yet, and Emperor Qing is dying, so in a hurry he chooses a prince from among the surviving princes to be the crown prince.

However, those princes had been manipulated by the Imperial Concubine and Emperor Qing, and their bodies were damaged. The only one who was considered intact was the Seventh Prince, who had been left to fend for himself in the harem.

The Seventh Prince's Concubine was once caught in bed with the Emperor Qing. The Emperor Qing was furious and ordered the Concubine to be executed. He also began to dislike Yun Ji, who was over two years old.

He suspected that Yun Ji was not his child.

Although Emperor Qing did not care about any princes other than those born to the imperial concubine, nor did he take into account blood ties, he was still very angry about being cuckolded.

She wanted to kill the two-year-old Yun Ji, but the imperial concubine said, "Keep him, Your Majesty. Throw this bastard into the cold palace and let him fend for himself."

The Imperial Concubine is not merciful at all. She was the one who hired the guard that the Virtuous Concubine committed adultery with.

When the Imperial Concubine was a palace maid, she accidentally spilled scalding tea on the Virtuous Concubine and was beaten with ten boards, so she bore a grudge against her.

Letting Concubine Xian's child die so simply would be too easy for her.

In order to make her laugh, Emperor Qing once threw his newborn baby onto a stone slab. The bloody scene successfully made the imperial concubine laugh.

When the virtuous concubine learned about this, she knelt down and cried, begging the imperial concubine not to hit her. She banged her head loudly until her flesh was cut by the sharp stones. Only then did the imperial concubine shout to stop.

"What a pitiful thing. I am not a cruel person. Don't worry. I will make sure that this baby lives well."

The Imperial Concubine kept her promise, and the Virtuous Concubine breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought the Imperial Concubine had listened to her, until she was caught in bed with someone, and then the virtuous concubine came to her senses.

The imperial concubine still had a smile on her face as she mouthed to her, "Child, die."

This foolish concubine was so naive to think that she would show leniency.

The Imperial Concubine did not kill the Virtuous Concubine's child, but threw him into the harem to be bullied. Sometimes, living is more painful than death.

If the virtuous concubine is still alive, she would surely die with regret after seeing her beloved son being bullied in the cold palace, right?

Although Concubine Xian's death was not very glorious.

Perhaps because she had done too many evil things, the imperial concubine has not been able to get pregnant over the years.

The courtiers behind the concubines whose children she had thrown to death hated her. If Emperor Qing died and the descendants of the Pang clan took the throne, her good days would be over.

The imperial concubine began to anxiously select suitable candidates to be the crown prince, but the intact princes in the harem were already missing some hands or feet, so how could they be suitable to be the emperor? Not to mention that the mothers of these children hated her.

It was at this time that the imperial concubine remembered the seventh prince who had been thrown into the cold palace.