The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lin Jiuqing listened to their quarrel, slowly closed his eyes, and raised his voice: "My Lords, can you tell me what happened?"

Everyone then realized that a concubine in the harem might not even know what had happened in the previous dynasty.

So, one of the ministers explained to Lin Jiuqing what had happened from beginning to end, and then he did not forget to say: "Your Majesty, please have mercy on the people of the world and put the overall situation first."

Zhou Chen stood aside and rolled his eyes fiercely.

Lin Jiuqing listened to the minister's narration calmly, and then a little moved appeared on his face: "Is this really true?"

The minister nodded: "It is true."

Lin Jiuqing said without hesitation: "If sacrificing me can bring peace to the world, how can I refuse it?"

"Sir, has the Second Prince ever told you that it is me he wants?" Lin Jiuqing raised his hand and stroked the corners of his clean eyes, saying leisurely, "I am somewhat different from the person in the painting. If it were me, would the Second Prince accept me? Would he... think that we fooled him casually and get angry, and then be even more unwilling to negotiate with us?"

The minister was speechless for a moment and couldn't answer.

They were in full swing here, arguing with His Majesty and forcing the Concubine Chen, but no one had ever discussed with Tuoba Xuan, asking him whether he could accept a woman who looked like the person in the painting but without the mole.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement.

Lin Jiuqing blinked and asked again: "For the country and for the people of the world, I can do anything."

"Although I don't have that mole, I can think of a way to remove it... I just don't know whether the mole is red or black, how big it is, and where exactly it is located?"

Everyone: "..."

None of them could speak.

Zhou Chen stood aside, looking at Lin Jiuqing with a little smile in his eyes. Even Minister Lin looked at Lin Jiuqing with a little appreciation.

At this moment, the atmosphere became a little solemn and a little weird.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, the door of Yinghua Palace opened again and Mo Xiao strode out.

As soon as Mo Xiao came out, everyone's faces changed, even Zhou Chen and Minister Lin fell to their knees.

Lin Jiuqing's eyes moved, and he knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Mo Xiao raised his hand and pulled Lin Jiuqing up, and without letting go, he led the person behind him.

Lin Jiuqing glanced at Mo Xiao and saw that the other party's face was as cold as ice, with a pair of eyes full of hostility, which was obviously a sign of anger.

Lin Jiuqing squeezed Mo Xiao's hand, implying: I'm fine, don't be angry.

Mo Xiao didn't look at Lin Jiuqing, but just pinched her lightly.

Mo Xiao looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground and said slowly: "My dear ministers, what are you doing?"

His tone was not loud, but everyone felt a chill on their heads and the hair on their bodies stood up.

The ministers who had just spoken confidently in front of Lin Jiuqing now all kept their mouths shut, and no one dared to say a word.

Mo Xiao waited for a moment, then laughed and said, "My dear ministers, I really like the threshold of this Yinghua Palace."

Everyone: "..."

"Since you like it so much, I will help you achieve your goal and reward you with two hours to kneel here."