The person who came was Prince Meng Yu.

On the road paved by the neat army formation, the person walking slowly was none other than Prince Meng Yu.

He was dressed in a dragon robe, and his appearance remained unchanged, but his expression became more and more arrogant.

Meng Ying smiled desperately.

He made all preparations not to die, but to leave a way for Bai Zhi to survive.

He just wanted to prepare for a rainy day. If he could have a chance to survive, he wanted to live and wait for the day of reunion.

But he didn't expect that the prince came in person.

If you want to ask who the person who wanted to kill him most since childhood was, Meng Yu would have to be ranked first.

The people of the Zhuo family and the Queen Mother regarded him as a pawn in a profit calculation at most, and did not kill him completely because he was still useful. He, a foreign force from the north, could just suppress the internal strife in the Zhuo family.

But the prince is different.

He never wanted to care about the balance of power. His feelings for Meng Ying were only pure jealousy and hatred.

Now, he's still on the throne.

Meng Ying prepared for the worst, but God treated him well and gave him the worst result.

Meng Ying and his party were now surrounded by the army. Everyone looked serious, except for Meng Ying who looked calm.

When Meng Yu saw that the person in front of him was Meng Ying, he ignored the emperor's airs and ran all the way to meet him.

He came closer and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! Meng Ying! Emperor's brother! I finally found you!"

When Meng Ying saw someone coming, she didn't give him a good look and turned around.

Meng Yu was followed by an eunuch. Seeing Meng Ying's bad attitude, he became anxious and said, "How dare you! You won't kneel down when you see His Majesty!"

Meng Ying chuckled softly, "Your Majesty? Who are you, Your Majesty? My father is in good health, will it be your turn, Meng Yu?"

When Meng Yu heard this, he actually covered his face and cried, "My father died as early as April! My brother, you don't know that rain and snow have caused disasters in many places this year, and countless villages have been flooded. My father is exhausted mentally and physically, and he can't survive it." , fainted and never woke up.”

Although Meng Ying had this suspicion, when she heard it, her heart still couldn't help but ache. He gathered his thoughts, "What about the queen? Where is the little prince?"

"The Queen was heartbroken and couldn't bear to think about it. She held the little prince in her arms and set fire to her father's bedroom. All of them... were buried in the flames!" Meng Yu said with a heartbroken expression.

After hearing this, Meng Ying felt like she couldn't breathe, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Even though I knew he was telling lies, I thought they were in danger.

lost.

Completely defeated.

Meng Ying was silent. When Meng Yu saw that Meng Ying was ignoring him, he turned around and pestered Zhuo Yao again, "Brother Yao! It's good that you're still alive! I'm afraid something will happen to you! How many ships have I sunk to find you?" ah!"

Zhuo Yao's face was cold and he didn't look at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu was treated so coldly, and the sourness in his heart emerged again.

What a good brother he is! All of them!

Ever since he was young, he has been a dignified prince, and everything he does depends on his Zhuo Yao's face.

Why? Why!

Now he is the emperor!

But Zhuo Yao was so domineering that he didn't dare to offend him.

Meng Yu took a breath and turned back to Zhuo Ling to reminisce about the past, "Sister Ling! I have missed you for a long time! Now that you are in good health, I, as my younger brother, can rest assured!"

Zhuo Ling felt very uncomfortable and took a step back.

This action completely broke the chord in Meng Yu's heart.

He is the emperor! He is the Lord of Chen Kingdom!

He chuckled twice and walked towards Zhuo Hong, "Yes, I'm relieved that you are still alive..."

As soon as he walked up to Zhuo Hong, he smiled with red eyes, "Brother Hong, do you miss your brother?"

Zhuo Hong shrank and took a step back. When he thought that Meng Ying might die, the resistance in his heart couldn't help but flow out of his eyes.

Meng Ying looked at the indifference and resistance of the three of them and found it a huge joke.

He suddenly looked fierce, grabbed Zhuo Hong's hair, and threw him to kneel in front of him.

Zhuo Hong bared his teeth for a moment and let out a cry of pain.

But Meng Yu laughed sullenly, and then couldn't help laughing. He didn't dare to mess with Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling. Can he still cure this stupid kid?

Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling broke out in cold sweat at that moment. No matter how arrogant the prince was to others, he was still as obedient as a little sheep in front of their siblings. Never dared to offend them.

He actually operated on Zhuo Hong!

Zhuo Yao's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and at the same time, the guards surrounding them all drew their swords.

Meng Ying glanced at Zhuo Yao, and then Zhuo Yao let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, his chest rising and falling like a fiercely burning fire in a furnace.

"We are all a family. It's okay if you weren't here when I ascended the throne. When you meet someone today, you should always say congratulations to me and shout long live!" Meng Yu held Zhuo Hong's head and lifted it up.

Meng Ying sighed slightly, lifted up her robe and knelt down, "My brother, I wish you the best of luck to your Majesty!"

Regardless of his stance or his pride, he doesn't want anything. He wants to live, and he wants them all to live!

Seeing Meng Ying kneeling down, Zhuo Yao, Zhuo Ling and the Imperial Master also knelt down, keeping an eye on Zhuo Hong from the corner of their eyes, "I respectfully wish your Majesty to be honored at the ceremony, and may your Majesty live forever!"

By this time, Meng Yu's heart was like the river that had been blocked by silt for many years. The passage was suddenly opened, unobstructed and comfortable!

It feels so good to see them surrender!

The most comfortable thing in this life!

He let go of Zhuo Hong without saying a word, and walked slowly to Meng Ying, pacing back and forth.

Meng Ying lowered her head, watching the sand in front of her being trampled one by one by his footprints, and then being covered back and forth, and finally being stepped on flatly, feeling anxious and fearful in her heart.

"Royal brother, when I was the crown prince, you never knelt down for me even once? Even in front of the civil and military officials of the court, you never knelt down during celebrations and sacrifices to heaven? Do you think you were born with it? Do you think you are superior to me?" Meng Yu bent down and asked him in a low voice.

Meng Ying laid her body on the ground and took a deep breath, "I have never had such an idea. I have always regarded Your Majesty as my brother. How dare you be disrespectful?"

Meng Yu felt funny when he heard this. Although Meng Ying was talking nonsense, he was still full of joy and laughed loudly.

He laughed until he was out of breath. He suddenly stepped on Meng Ying's hand, raised his foot and stamped his fingers vigorously, each blow was extremely heavy, and then he stepped on Meng Ying's hand. Grind hard. After stamping her feet a few times, Meng Ying's hands were already bloody.

Meng Ying just grunted in pain at first, and then let him crush her. Even though her body was shaking uncontrollably, she remained silent.

When Zhuo Yao saw this, his anger surged, and he wanted to step forward and shout loudly, "Your Majesty! What mistake has he made? Do you dare to do this to him?"

Zhuo Yao could still step forward, but he was stopped by the prince's bodyguards. The dark bodyguards were all wearing armor, which Zhuo Yao alone could not match.

Meng Yuzheng was so happy that he laughed loudly like he was poking a hornet's nest when he was a child, "Hahahahahahaha! What's wrong? Does forming a party for personal gain count? Does deliberately treason count?"

After all, Zhuo Ling had been following the Queen Mother for many years, and she kowtowed to surrender. She begged Meng Yu, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty and Prince Ning have been brothers for many years. In fact, His Majesty, Prince Ning, has made mistakes. Please take care of the brotherhood and don't lose it." Lost the royal face!”

Meng Yu stopped stepping, not because of Zhuo Ling's request, but simply because he was tired.

He turned around, took a deep breath, and gestured to the servant, "Keep beating me!"

"Your Majesty!" Zhuo Ling shouted suddenly.

"If my sister begs for mercy again, I'll beat Ah Hong too!" Meng Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.

The people below got the order, grabbed Meng Ying and beat and kicked her.

Punch to the flesh until the skin is ripped apart.

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