The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

Behind the horse.

Following Lu Ming, who was dressed in official uniform, he looked at Mo Ziqian in front of him. His face looked a bit unsightly, and he was suppressing something.

Finally, it turned into a sigh.

Front hall.

Emperor Yong was sitting on the dragon chair, seeming to be reviewing the memorials. His Highness also had many ministers standing there.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Yong is here."

As soon as Eunuch Hai looked outside the palace, he jumped down from his horse and walked straight towards Mo Ziqian, who was walking inside the palace, and reported in a low voice.

His Highness's ministers had already turned their heads upon hearing the sound.

Some have happy faces, some have furrowed brows, and some have complicated expressions...

"See your father."

After Mo Ziqian entered the hall, he bowed his hands and bowed without kneeling down.

Only then did Emperor Yong raise his eyes from the memorial: "King Yong, today you are getting married. I heard that you will bring the princess to me to salute you, and you will also donate a group of slaves to me?"

Mo Ziqian lowered his eyes, "Yes, my father, I am getting married today. In addition to the slaves, I also prepared a big gift for my father. I hope my father will like it."

"Oh? What kind of gift?"

Emperor Yong put down the memorial in his hand and looked at Mo Ziqian.

There was no expression on that face.

Only then did Mo Ziqian stand up and raise his emotionless black eyes. His appearance was indeed the one most similar to Emperor Yong.

Gentle and handsome.

But at this moment, Mo Ziqian felt like he was not as gentle as before, but more sinister and cruel, like a wolf that had torn off human skin.

"Come here, give your father a big gift."

As Mo Ziqian's voice fell.

At that moment, everything inside and outside the palace suddenly changed.

Most of the eunuchs and some of the generals in the palace instantly drew their weapons from their waists or legs and directly controlled the remaining ministers.

Outside the palace, the guards on guard were also killed in an instant.

Those who took action were actually the bearers of the sedan chair and the traitors in the imperial army.

In an instant, the situation was under control.

It went very smoothly, but Mo Ziqian was not surprised at all. After all, he had made great preparations and arranged everything.

"His Majesty."

Eunuch Hai rushed to Emperor Yong's side immediately and looked at Mo Ziqian with a changed expression: "His Royal Highness, King Yong, do you know that what you are doing is treasonous!"

A flash of madness flashed across Mo Ziqian's eyes.

Now that he has taken this path, it means there is no way back for him.

And he will not look back!

Looking at Eunuch Hai who was loyally protecting his lord, Mo Ziqian sneered and said, "How can I be so treasonous? When I heard that my father was suddenly seriously ill, I rushed into the palace to serve him in the middle of the wedding. How can I be so treasonous?"

"Eunuch Hai, you are such a slave. You are so brave. You dared to poison your father. If I hadn't accidentally stumbled upon you poisoning you and found out the truth, my father would have died inexplicably."

Mo Ziqian took out a packet of medicinal powder from his waist.

Randomly dropped on the ground.

Apparently, he had already thought of an excuse for how he would explain to the world after he rebelled against his father and killed his father.

The suppressed minister.

Their faces changed drastically.

"Prince Yong, you are a rebellious and unruly person. If you dare to touch His Majesty, I..."

Before the minister could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by the sword of the general who suppressed him.

The expressions of the other ministers suddenly changed.

But there were also many who shouted angrily regardless of life and death, but all of them were knocked unconscious.

Wait until the hall is finally quiet.

Mo Ziqian raised the corner of his mouth and looked coldly at Emperor Yong on the dragon throne: "Father, are you going to do it yourself? Or do you want your son to hire someone to serve you personally?"