Tuoba Xuan looked at his father, who was speaking so righteously and sternly, as if it was not him who was living in peace and prosperity all day long, it was not him who neglected the affairs of state, and it was not him who made the people suffer and the soldiers cut off their arms.

A hint of disgust emerged in Tuoba Xuan's eyes, disgust for this man who shared the same blood with him, his father.

Tuoba Xuan closed his eyes and said slowly: "It seems that father is unwilling to let the clan members live, so that everyone can live. In this case, I will follow father's wishes."

After he finished speaking, before anyone could react, he pulled out the knife from the soldier beside him and slashed the throat of the woman standing in front of him with one clean stroke.

The woman was standing not far from Tuoba Xuan's father. Blood was splattering, and a few drops fell on his father's face. He could clearly feel the heat of the blood.

The woman opened her eyes wide, and her eyes were filled with disbelief until her body fell limply.

This woman was a recent acquisition of Tuoba Xuan's father, and she was in favor. Now, Tuoba Xuan's father saw that the woman who was still in his arms last night suddenly died of blood. He felt a little dazed, as if he was dreaming.

Tuoba Xuan raised his hand and turned the knife, and all the blood on the blade dripped onto the ground.

Tuoba Xuan looked at his father and said calmly, "Father has offended Your Majesty and will never obey. These people will follow you anyway. Now I will send them off in advance. It's good that they go before you. It's just right for father to explore the way ahead and prepare everything to welcome father."

His father's eyelids twitched violently, and he finally came to his senses, pointing at Tuoba Xuan and angrily scolding: "You evil son!"

"Are you going to kill your father and seize the throne? If you do this, even if you really sit in that position, who will obey you?"

Tuoba Xuan sneered: "It's okay, then kill all those who don't obey."

"..." Tuoba Xuan's father looked at his youngest son in shock, as if he had never known him before.

After a long while, he managed to utter: "You have disregarded human ethics, committed treason and patricide, and you will be cursed for eternity."

"I can't care about what happens after my death. Even if people curse and lash my corpse, I don't know what it means. It's up to you."

“…You, you are absolutely crazy!”

Seeing that he had no control over him at all, Tuoba Xuan's father finally looked a little panicked.

The person next to him tremblingly held his hand and said tremblingly: "We don't want to die yet, how about, how about we just obey him, after all, he is your blood..."

He shook off the man's hand, his face full of anger and unwillingness.

Tuoba Xuan was of good blood, but he never took this youngest son seriously. To him, this youngest son was no different from the cattle and horses in his account. Moreover, now that he was forced to abdicate by this evil son, he was even more unwilling to accept it.

He took a deep breath, looked sharply at the emperor who was lying casually on the dragon throne, then stumbled to the other side and knelt down with a thud.

"Your Majesty," he looked up at the majestic emperor, then turned and pointed at Tuoba Xuan, and said excitedly, "As long as you help me kill this traitor, I will promise you that I will not invade the imperial court for the next hundred years, and I will pay tribute every year and be your vassal."

Tuoba Xuan, who was standing over there, suddenly looked up at Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows and met Tuoba Xuan's eyes.

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