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

As soon as Mo Ziqian finished speaking, a large number of soldiers poured in from outside the palace.

Wearing armor and holding weapons.

A look is prepared.

This made a small number of ministers tremble with fear and change their expressions. In order to survive, they didn't even care that Emperor Yong was still at the scene, so they shouted in panic.

"King Yong, His Highness King Yong, please spare your life. I, I, I can surrender..."

"That's right, His Highness King Yong, please spare your life. We can recognize you as our master..."

"We can help you ascend the throne..."

As soon as someone spoke, the ministers who wanted to survive immediately started to speak in a hurry.

But some people are cowards, and some people are hard-core.

The leader was Taishi Liu. Although he was detained and kneeling on the ground, he straightened his back, held his head high and shouted angrily: "You weaklings, while His Majesty is still here, you just abandon your master and surrender. You are not worthy of being a minister."

In addition to Taishi Liu, there are several veterans who also imitate Taishi Liu and stand upright without fear of life or death.

"I have lived a life worthy of Heaven and worthy of the Kingdom of Yu. Your Highness King Yong, if you want to kill your father and ascend to the throne, aren't you afraid of having your backbone broken by all the people in the world?"

"Kill the old minister if you can."

"I would rather die than surrender!"

Of course, in addition to the polarized two-sided reactions, among the many ministers, there is also an independent one.

That was Old Duke Mo from Duke Mo's Mansion. He was not afraid of death, but he also didn't scold him hard. He just quietly lowered his presence.

However, at this time, he was the most abrupt.

Mo Ziqian noticed him at a glance. When he thought of something, he immediately reached out to Duke Mo and said, "Bring him to me and help him."

Soon.

Duke Mo had his hands tied and pressed him in front of Mo Ziqian, "His Royal Highness King Yong, what do you want to say to me?"

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm scared. I've been fighting on the battlefield for decades. It's not easy to survive with old bones. Now I just want to live out my life in peace." Mr. Mo said very sincerely and straightforwardly. .

Mo Ziqian curled his lips and smiled and said, "How about handing over your Mo family's military talisman, and I will spare you?"

"Your Highness King Yong, I don't want to be stabbed in the spine yet."

Does it mean not to pay?

Mo Ziqian narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes: "It seems that you are really serious about toasting and not eating the fine wine. If you don't hand over the military talisman today, I will invite Mrs. Mo to sit down."

Everyone knows that Mrs. Mo is the weak spot of Mr. Mo, the kind that no one can touch.

"you dare!"

Mr. Mo's eyes were on fire.

Mo Ziqian smiled: "You can try it!"

"Now I give you two choices, either hand it over voluntarily, and I can consider bypassing your family, or I will go on a killing spree, get it myself, and let your wife reunite with you on the Huangquan Road."

Mr. Mo was really angry.

His eyes were on fire, and his hands tied with ropes were clenched into fists: "You..."

"Okay, kill everyone except Old Duke Mo!" Mo Ziqian spoke coldly before Old Duke Mo could say anything.

Avoid long nights of dreams.

He kept Old Duke Mo because he suddenly thought that Old Duke Mo was said to have an elite force from the secret training department of Dayu State, which was said to be comparable to the black armored army in Mo Shiyi's hands.

If he got it, would he still be afraid of Mo Shiyi's black-armored army?