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"I... I don't have much time, don't worry, just run for your life."

escape?

If it is now, there is really a chance!

But once he chooses to escape, everything he has done these days will be in vain.But if he didn't escape, wouldn't he be waiting here to die?

Or……

Mu Yu's face changed, and he secretly glanced at the emperor, only to find that the emperor had closed his eyes again, his expression still weak.

"It's all like this, and the thinking is still so clear, why would you choose to let me leave when there is the last hope?"

Mu Yu subconsciously thought this was abnormal.

"What? Why don't you leave? If you don't leave, it will be too late."

"Father! At a critical moment, how can I abandon my son to my father's stomach? In this way, what is the difference between my son and those brothers? Father, don't worry, if those disorderly ministers and thieves really come here, my son will die." Keep your father safe!"

At the last moment, Mu Yu made his own choice!

He's going to gamble!

Just bet that Mr. Li's vision is correct, and bet that the emperor still has the last resort!

The emperor was very surprised, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu tried his best to maintain a loyal look. His actions and expressions made him believe what he said.

The emperor smiled faintly and nodded: "Since that's the case, then you can wait here. When they come."

After speaking, the emperor closed his eyes again.

Mu Yu's expression was a little stiff, and now he suddenly felt a little regretful, because his hope of winning this bet was too slim, and in retrospect, he didn't know where he made a mistake.

But the matter was over, Mu Yu had no choice but to sit down and stay beside the emperor, his expression seemed calm, but the sweat in his palms was enough to wash his face.

In the following period of time, Mu Yu realized what it meant to be on pins and needles.

Thoughts are erratic and uncertain, let alone the passage of time.

……

……

"boom!"

The door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was kicked open forcefully.

Sudden noise caused Mu Yu to knock over the teacup on the table.

A group of people armed with different clothes poured in and quickly occupied all the space in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Father Emperor 8 Emperors! They are here!"

Rebellion has not happened in Dahua for hundreds of years, and such a situation can only be heard in the stories of storytellers.

But now, everything is really happening.

Mu Yu has no power to protect himself, so he should be out of his wits in shock at this moment.

"Don't be alarmed! Help me up!"

At the critical moment, the emperor seemed to have returned to normal, at least his voice sounded sonorous and powerful, without losing the air of a king.

Mu Yu helped the emperor to sit up from the bed, feeling his whole hand was shaking.

There were only the emperor and Mu Yu in the hall, and everyone else was wolves, tigers and leopards. There was no trace of respect for the emperor in their eyes. The former king had become prey in their eyes.

Finally, the three princes walked up with grim expressions.

"Old Seven, Old Eight, Thirteen! You..."

Before Mu Yu finished speaking, a human head was thrown on the side of the bed with a bang. The blood on it was still wet, but the facial features had been completely covered by the blood donation, and the appearance could no longer be seen.

"The three sons and ministers learned that the father was hijacked by the traitor, so they came to rescue him. The Imperial Forest Army had colluded with the traitor and had been killed by the son. The son was late to save you, please forgive the father."

The emperor didn't look at the head on the ground, but looked at the three people calmly: "Have you all made up your mind?"

"Think about it. Originally, the matter would not develop to the present point, but the decision of the father made me have to do so. The father should know that the capital is now controlled by the three sons and ministers, and the position of the prince is not in the three of us. Choose among them, how can we keep the world peaceful.”

"Father, my son, I really don't know what you think? Who is not good for you to choose? You just choose a useless piece of trash. Do you think he looks like a man sitting on a mountain?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, father should draft an edict and choose someone else."

The three insisted on their own words, but the emperor closed his eyes and shook his head: "You are all my sons, and I want to know today, is there any one of you who regards me as a father?"

"Then why did the father treat us as his own sons?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Please send an imperial edict!"

"Father, please issue an edict!"

After all, one person stepped forward and placed the imperial decree and pen and ink on the table.

"It seems that you have thought about all the preparations?"

The emperor sneered, and said in a courteous voice: "In the past, I want you to write!"

The situation at this time had already made Mu Yu lose an inch, and he sat down at the table trembling. When he picked up the pen, he felt so trembling that he couldn't write at all.

But the emperor has already opened his mouth: "By God's fortune, the emperor's edict said: Today, the seventh prince Mu Xing, the eighth prince Mu Yuan, and the thirteenth prince Mu Qin learned that I was captured by traitors, and specially summoned soldiers to enter the palace to seek the thief. The 'rescue'."

The emperor's voice paused for a while, and Mu Yuan reluctantly finished writing, but looking at the crooked handwriting on the imperial decree, it was really unsightly.

The emperor looked at the three people in front of him again, and the three princes looked pale, thinking that it was the best for the emperor to cooperate so much.

But the emperor then changed the subject and said in a low voice:

"It's called 'rescue the thieves', but it's actually a wolf's ambition! It's a delusion to kill me! The third son has the heart to kill his father and harm the king, and heaven and man are all angry! I order the loyal and righteous people in the world to kill him on the spot! "

"What did you say?!"

The three of them came back to their senses, with angry expressions on their faces.And Mu Yu just wrote subconsciously, and only after writing did he realize something was wrong, and in shock, the brush fell to the ground.

At this moment, a figure flashed by, circling the hall like a ghost, standing still, revealing a black suit and a mask, standing indifferently.

Then, the sound of screams and falling to the ground came one after another, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation was instantly enveloped in a bloody smell!