With these words spoken.
The entire court was astonished.
No one expected Ying Zheng to directly order the execution of Hu Hai.
After all, this is his son.
The son he once doted on most in the palace.
Yet now, Ying Zheng has decided to kill him.
"Father."
"You... you want to kill me?"
"But I am your son."
"For Zhao Feng, you actually want to kill me?"
Hu Hai was also stunned at this moment, not expecting his own father to want him dead.
He lifted his head, his face trembling.
"Father is actually killing Hu Hai for me."
Zhao Feng was also looking at Ying Zheng in shock.
Clearly.
Zhao Feng did not expect Ying Zheng to directly order Hu Hai's execution and the destruction of Hu Hai's maternal clan.
Originally, Zhao Feng thought.
At most, Ying Zheng would strip Hu Hai of his royal status, then imprison him, or at worst exile him to the Northern Frontier, but did not expect an outright execution.
"Feng'er."
"I have already wronged you, your mother, and your siblings."
