Empress looks forward to falling out of favor every day

Chapter 466
Cheng Jin turned his head to look at the generals beside him, winking at them frantically.

Let them go fast.

These generals all shrank their necks silently, ignoring Cheng Jin's wink.

Does Cheng Jin think they are fools?
Standing on that stage was Ye Mohan, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, the True Dragon Emperor.

They didn't dare to fight with all their strength when they went up, what if they hurt His Majesty.

But His Majesty is not weak, seeing that the first group of people who went up were beaten with blue eyes and swollen noses before they had even passed two moves, and they couldn't stand up anymore.

Who dares to go up now.

Besides, what if your Majesty thinks they are weak and takes away their official positions if they go up and get beaten down in a while.

Cheng Jin winked, and was about to sneak over to persuade the generals to go up quickly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Cheng Jin moved, Ye Mohan's cold eyes fell on him.

"You come."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on him, and Cheng Jin felt his back go cold, and he pointed at himself not sure.

"Your Majesty, you, are you talking about a humble minister?"

Ye Mohan's brows and eyes were quickly stained with impatience.

How could Cheng Jin dare to delay, he hurried up quickly.

Cheng Jin's ability to sit on the leader of the imperial army naturally has his ability, and it is his ability that bears the brunt of it.

However, he didn't dare to go and fight Ye Mohan with real materials.

The generals who were standing together in a group over there were relieved when they heard that Ye Mohan asked Cheng Jin to go up by name, but at the same time felt sorry for him.

Cheng Jin bit the bullet and went up, and sure enough, he didn't resist three moves, and got Ye Mohan's palm in the chest.

He stabilized his mind, and when he was about to continue on, suddenly a voice full of breath sounded.

"Haha, it looks like I'm here today, I didn't expect the martial arts field to be so lively today!"

Everyone looked around after hearing the reputation, only to see Xiao Suyang walking slowly with steady steps.

The people standing under the stage hurriedly saluted.

"Master Wu..."

Xiao Suyang's eyes fell on Ye Mohan on the stage, as if he had just seen Ye Mohan, he greeted him politely, "I see Your Majesty, this is..."

Xiao Suyang looked at Cheng Jin puzzled.

Cheng Jin explained: "Marquis Wu, we are discussing with His Majesty, but the ability of this humble official is really not as good as His Majesty, at this moment..."

Marquis Wu snorted coldly, and glanced at the juniors present with disgust.

In the next second, he took off his outer shirt, threw it to the servant behind him, and then looked at Ye Mohan and said.

"Your Majesty, this old minister hasn't practiced well for a long time, and I want to ask you for advice."

"This……"

Cheng Jin stood on the other side of the stage, his brows were frowned upon hearing that, he had his concerns.

This Marquis Wu has recently been dissatisfied with Ye Mohan because of Concubine Xiao's affairs.

Cheng Jin thought that Marquis Wu was known for his tough temper, so what would happen if no one hurt His Majesty seriously.

"What? Commander Cheng looks at me like this, maybe he doesn't like my body, don't worry, although I am old, I am in good health!"

Hearing this, Cheng Jin was about to speak.

Ye Mohan had already said one step ahead of him, "Then I will compete with Lord Wu."

Eunuch Li and Cheng Jin were taken aback for a moment, their hearts raised, but Ye Mohan had already spoken, so they naturally couldn't say anything.

Cheng Jin stepped back.

Xiao Suyang stepped onto the martial arts stage domineeringly.

One black and one white figure stood facing each other.

One cold and one evil.

With the sound of a gong.

The one black and one white figure rushed towards each other, each making moves.

Xiao Suyang's moves tend to be more powerful, with a steady base.Every punch seems to contain infinite power.

But Ye Mohan was different from him, his moves were flexible and light.

Everyone couldn't help sighing that Xiao Suyang's sword was not old.

He also lamented that Ye Mohan and Ye Mohan could withstand Xiao Suyang's offensive.

If they were to face off against Marquis Wu, the chance of winning would be only [-]% at most.

These two people come and go between each other, seeing each other's tricks, and they don't spare each other.

After Ye Mohan blocked Xiao Suyang's punch cleanly with his elbow, he retreated to both sides of the stage because of the mutual force between the two of them.

Ye Mohan's eyes suddenly went into a trance, he clenched his hands, settled his mind, glanced at Xiao Suyang, his lips curled slightly.

It seems to have found Xiao Suyang's weakness.

An ignorant attack is the work of a fool.

A wise man will find the opponent's weakness and attack it quickly.

Cheng Jin caught Ye Mohan's expression and felt relieved a lot.

It seems that His Majesty will win this competition.

It should be over soon.

They don't have to worry anymore.

The two of them only paused for a moment, then entangled again.

Xiao Suyang noticed that Ye Mohan's offensive had changed, and while he was slightly taken aback, the opponent's palm had already moved towards his chest.

Xiao Suyang was startled slightly, his face turned ugly.

If he gets this palm, he will lose.

But who knows, the palm that was supposed to hit his chest stopped.

Ye Mohan was in a daze for a moment.

It was also this hesitation that made Xiao Suyang seize the opportunity, and Ye Mohan had already punched out the punch one step ahead, hitting Ye Mohan's chest.

Xiao Suyang only used [-]% of his strength, which could make Ye Mohan suffer a little bit, but it wouldn't cause any major problems.

After Xiao Suyang hit that punch, he was about to be proud.

He just watched Ye Mohan faint on the ground.

"..."

"His Majesty……"

I don't know who reacted first and shouted.

Immediately, a group of people swarmed up and surrounded Ye Mohan.

"His Majesty……"

Eunuch Li was waiting beside him, and he just stretched out his hand to try to call Ye Mohan.

Only then did he notice that Ye Mohan's face was not unusually red, and his breath was heavy.

Li Huan's heart sank, and she stretched out her hand to touch Ye Mohan's forehead, feeling startled.

The temperature on Ye Mohan's body was very high, obviously because of the cold wind blowing in the night and the fever.

"Quickly, quickly, send His Majesty back."

Ye Mohan was surrounded by everyone and sent back to the palace.

Imperial Physician Xue had already rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to wait, while on the other side Concubine Zhen took the lead and led a group of concubines to wait.

Wait until Ye Mohan is sent back.

Xue Chang didn't dare to delay, and immediately gave Ye Mohan his pulse, frowning.

"Why is it burning so badly?"

"Lord Xue, I felt that His Majesty's breathing was not right a few days ago, so I wanted you to come over and take a look, but His Majesty was absent-minded at that moment, ignoring his own body, and kept procrastinating. As a result, something happened today."

Xue Chang hummed.

Li Huan hurriedly said again: "Lord Xue, help Your Majesty to look at his chest again. Your Majesty just got punched by Marquis Wu, and I don't know what's going on right now."

Li Huan still felt scared when he thought of Xiao Suyang's sandbag-sized fist.

(End of this chapter)