Chapter 837 The Taste of Conspiracy!

"Boom..."

As the Crown Prince's words fell, the dozens of Imperial Guards surrounding them were already in motion, their inner strength summoned, and with a Qi Explosion, their garments fluttered noisily in the wind.

This was clearly the prelude to an arrest; the spectators in the pavilion some ten meters away all turned pale with worry and anxiety.

Chen Tang was just like them, a spectator, and moreover, he had never stepped foot into the ancestral shrine from beginning to end. The sudden and unwarranted aggression from the Crown Prince was clearly an attempt to find a scapegoat.

If things went poorly, this scapegoat could very well include them, just like catching turtles in a jar—one catch, one sure catch!!

"Stop!"