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

He can even fight back!

Only by eradicating the 'cancer' of Mo Shiyi was he able to truly secure his position in the country.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Old Duke Mo, as if he had found reassurance, and looked at Emperor Yong on the dragon throne with a stern look, listening to the murderous screams that sounded behind him.

in a great mood

"Father, you have been sitting in that chair for long enough. It's time to move."

Mo Ziqian said with a sneer.

Emperor Yong looked at him, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but it passed away in a flash, "Look behind you."

Emperor Yong's voice was not loud and he was calm and indifferent.

Mo Ziqian didn't understand at first, until he realized that the sound of killing behind him seemed to have stopped.

So fast?

Only then did he turn his head subconsciously.

At this sight, his pupils trembled, and his expression suddenly changed...

Because the people he saw killed on the ground were all the people he had brought disguised as bearers.

The soldiers' swords were pointed at him!

The ministers are still doing well.

How can it be?

Mo Ziqian suddenly looked at Lu Ming: "Grandpa, what's going on?"

Lu Ming looked at Mo Ziqian with bitterness in his mouth.

There seemed to be a lot to say, but in the end he only said, "Your Highness, admit your mistake to your Majesty. We... had no chance of winning from the beginning."

Mo Ziqian never dreamed of this.

His grandfather, who had always supported him, actually said such words and stabbed him at this critical moment.

"You betrayed me!"

This sentence was not a question, but an affirmation. Mo Ziqian's eyes turned scarlet with anger.

Lu Ming opened his lips to explain.

But Mo Ziqian raised his hand and slapped Lu Ming away, then kicked Lu Ming away: "You useless old thing, you dare to betray me, just wait for me, fortunately, I am still prepared. "

"Liu Feng!"

a cry.

For a moment.

Liu Feng appeared outside the palace and shot a signal into the air.

soon.

A group of brave slaves, including a group of imperial guards with red ribbons wrapped around their arms, rushed to the front of the palace and surrounded the Lu family soldiers.

"kill!"

This time, Mo Ziqian didn't hesitate.

When Lu Ming saw this scene, his face turned pale with fright. Regardless of the discomfort from being kicked just now, he quickly got up and tried to dissuade Mo Ziqian:

"Your Highness King Yong, you must not..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was kicked out by Mo Ziqian again. This time, the pain was so painful that Lu Mingzhen couldn't stand up.

He wanted to say, don't be impulsive, or you will fall into a trap.

It's a pity that Mo Ziqian didn't give him a chance to say it. He could only watch helplessly as the Imperial Guards who helped with the red ribbon were surrounded by slaves and Lu family soldiers. Before he could figure out what was going on, they were all killed. Got clean.

Yes!

The slaves also rebelled.

In less than a dozen breaths, the dust settled together.

Before those timid ministers could recover from their fright, things turned around and ended again.

"what happened?"

"Those slaves...are good people?"

Mo Ziqian was stunned.

He was stunned when he looked at the slaves who retreated outside the palace like a tide after killing the imperial soldiers.

what happened?

Until, a slender figure respectfully gave way to the slaves and slowly entered from outside the palace.

"Nan Qiao?"

Mo Ziqian opened his eyes slightly.

Gu Nanqiao actually doesn't need to show up. After all, her main theme is to keep a low profile as long as she can, be obscene and develop, and just sneak in on the enemy, but...

Mo Shi also believed that this bitch man was a prince.