Quickly penetrate the host, she is deadly and seductive

Shi Qing lowered his eyes and looked down at Zhou Tang, who was in messy clothes. He greeted him with a smile, "Uncle, I haven't seen you for just one day, why are you so embarrassed?"

"Didn't you also promise to make me the most noble princess of the Zhou Dynasty that day?"

"What a pity. Now I am sitting on the throne you most want to sit on, and you are already a prisoner."

Shi Qing raised his hand and put it on the dragon chair and stroked it, his tone was joking, and his smiling face looked arrogant and mocking.

Zhou Tang looked at the disdain and ridicule in Shi Qing's eyes, clenched his hands tightly behind his back, and glared at Shi Qing fiercely.

He struggled and wanted to say something, but because his mouth was tied with a cloth strip, he could only make a sound of "Uh-huh".

Seeing this, Shi Qing looked at Mu Jiu and said, "Take off the bandage on his mouth."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiu immediately raised his eyes to look at Meng Xuanheng. Seeing that Meng Xuanheng had no objection, he reached out and untied the cloth tied to the back of Zhou Tang's head.

Zhou Tang felt the strip of cloth tying his mouth being untied, and immediately spat it out. The next second, he immediately cursed at Shi Qing.

"You are just a beast. You actually killed your own father and colluded with the traitors. I misjudged you that day. Damn it. People like you will be punished sooner or later. You will go to hell. You must not What a death!"

Zhou Tang looked like a gentleman, with an indignant look on his face, and scolded Shi Qing impassionedly, as if he wanted Shi Qing to die immediately.

Meng Xuanheng understood Zhou Tang's intention as soon as he heard it.

Zhou Tang knew that he had no chance of survival, and he hated Shi Qing for deceiving and setting him up that day, so he deliberately exposed all the things Shi Qing had done before he died, hoping to drag Shi Qing down. It would be best to run with him. Go to Huangquan Road.

Meng Xuanheng glanced at Shi Qing, lazily leaning on the wooden chair and watching the farce in front of him, his deep eyes glowed with a dark light, and the interest between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

Zhou Tang's words were like a drop of water falling into a hot pan of oil. The courtiers immediately started whispering, their expressions ranging from shock to contempt.

Shi Qing looked at Zhou Tang, who looked indignant and resentful, and the courtiers who were whispering, and suddenly smiled.

"Huh~"

"Hehehe~"

Shi Qing seemed to have heard a funny joke and laughed for a while before stopping.

She stood up from the throne and walked down step by step, "Uncle, oh, uncle, if I hadn't seen with my own eyes your wolfish ambition of leading troops into the palace, I might have been shocked by your appearance just now. It was a lie.”

"You, a person who secretly raises soldiers and has wild ambitions, are you worthy of talking about me?"

Shi Qing walked to and stood in front of Zhou Tang. The smile on his face disappeared and he instantly became cold. There was a bloody murderous look in his eyes.

Seeing Shi Qing like this, Zhou Tang's body froze for a moment. He suddenly remembered what Shi Qing said when he was captured the day before yesterday - "Don't worry, uncle, it won't be long before you can be with him." The underworld gathers together."

Although Zhou Tang had known that he would die, when the breath of death really came, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

The next second, Shi Qing drew out the long sword from Mu Jiu's waist and slashed towards Zhou Tang.

Zhou Tang wanted to dodge, but Shi Qing was too fast, and he couldn't dodge in time. His arm was cut off at shoulder level, and blood spurted out instantly.

Severe pain swept over him instantly, and Zhou Tang fell directly to the ground, curling up and shouting in pain: "Ah!"

The courtiers behind were startled when they saw this scene, and some timidly took a few steps back subconsciously.

Shi Qing raised his foot and stepped on Zhou Tang's chest. He stepped on him so hard that he couldn't move. The blood-stained sword was pointed directly at his throat.

However, Shi Qing did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked up at the ministers and said, "He is right. I did kill that dog emperor."

The ministers were stunned when they saw Shi Qing admitting it so directly and without covering up.

Shi Qing continued: "You may be unfamiliar when you meet me, but you should all know my mother. Back then, my mother was taken into the palace by the dog emperor because of her beauty. She wanted to die but was coerced by her family members. , can only live in humiliation."

"Later, my mother was thrown into the cold palace. I have been in the cold palace since I was born. Anyone can come up and step on me. I only have my mother to depend on. But then my mother also died."

"That dog emperor behaves randomly just because he is the emperor. Because his selfishness has harmed so many people's lives, he deserves to die!"

"I killed him, what's wrong?" Shi Qing raised his eyebrows, his expression extremely arrogant and cold.

Filial piety was very important in ancient times. Shi Qing's words could be called "treasonous and unethical", and the originally quiet court immediately started to talk again.

A courageous minister even retorted directly: "Even if the late emperor was wrong, he is your father after all. How could you...how could you kill your father with your own hands?"

"I only have a mother, not a biological father!" Shi Qing's voice was cold and stern. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the minister who refuted her, and sneered.

"Master Chen, since ancient times, wives and concubines have been fighting against each other, and concubines and concubines have been fighting against each other. There have been many ways to spoil each other. Is it possible for the wives, concubines, and children in your house to love each other without any resentment?"

"From a young boy to your current position, do you really think that your hands have not been stained with any blood or dirt?"

Listening to Shi Qing's words, Mr. Chen's face changed slightly, and his heart was filled with alarm bells, and he felt guilty.

Could this new emperor know something?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Shi Qing did not say anything to refute her. With a sarcastic curve on his lips, he glanced at the courtiers present one by one and shouted loudly: "Since ancient times, in this imperial family, brothers, friends and brothers respect each other, and father and son respect each other. It’s simply impossible.”

"People in the royal family are not only relatives, but also enemies. Killing each other is normal."

"If you ministers still feel that I have violated human ethics and want to oppose me, you can also stand up. Today, I will issue a decree together. When the time comes, your parents, wives, children, and nine tribes will also be included in it, so that you can go to hell. You also have a companion when you are here, right?"

"Anyway, I am alone now. Even if I become a tyrant and be scolded by the world in the future, I don't care. The worst is death, and even if I die, those who are disobedient will definitely die before me. "

"Whether you want to protect your relatives and family inheritance, or you want to maintain the so-called filial piety, everyone..." Shi Qing's cruel and smiling eyes swept over the ministers one by one, "Choose for yourself."

Those ministers looked at Shi Qing who was stepping on Zhou Tang. Her face was spattered with blood, her expression was cold and surly, and her body was filled with murderous aura, as terrifying as a ghost crawling out of hell.

They had no doubt that if they dared to speak out against it, the new emperor would really decree the destruction of their nine clans.

In fact, the previous emperor was not a wise emperor. He was obsessed with beauty and delayed the government. They had no loyalty to such an emperor.

Although filial piety and human relations are important, no matter how important they are, they are not as important as the lives and inheritance of the nine clans.

At this time, the best policy is to protect yourself wisely.

After waiting for a long time, Shi Qing saw that no one made a sound, his eyebrows were arrogant, and the smile on his lips became stronger.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Zhou Tang, who was pale and ugly due to blood loss and pain at her feet, "Uncle, you want to drag me to hell with you."

"It's a pity that you failed." The corner of her mouth raised a cold and cruel arc.