The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Ming Youzong clenched the doorknob tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white.

He knew clearly that the voice just now was his son Yuntang's.

For a moment, Ming Youzong felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating after that scream, and the whole world fell into deathly silence.

After a long time, the heavy heartbeat sounded in his ears again, again and again, beating on his chest like a death knell.

Suddenly, Emperor Youzong of Ming understood.

There is probably only one person in the world who dares to act recklessly under the emperor's feet and make the Kyoto Guards dare not take any action. That person is the one sitting on the dragon throne in the palace.

Ming Youlin's son - His Majesty the Emperor Ming Yunqi.

What on earth happened? Why did he suddenly attack our Ming family?

Could it be that he knew the truth about the death of Ming Youlin and his wife?

Or did he notice Yun Tang's private actions with others?"

Ming Youzong's mind was a mess, with countless speculations coming one after another, and every thought made him shudder.

He only felt a chill rising rapidly from his tailbone and spreading to his whole body in an instant, and his body began to tremble violently involuntarily.

"Escape! I must escape!" This thought screamed wildly in his mind, but his feet seemed to be firmly nailed to the ground, unable to move at all.

Just when he was filled with fear, he heard a creaky sound and the tightly closed wooden door slowly opened.

In an instant, a strong and pungent smell of blood came to his face, instantly drowning Ming Youzong.

His face suddenly turned as pale as paper, his bloodless lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Immediately afterwards, a group of men in black clothes and wearing silver tiger-head masks filed out from inside. They held swords that gleamed with cold light, and their steps were neat and steady, emitting a chilling and murderous aura.

Ming Youzong only took one look at the tiger head logo on the silver mask and realized clearly that

It's all over!

At this moment, in a flash, he realized that there was only one possibility, that is, Ming Yunqi had woken up from his coma and discovered Yun Tang's collusion with the remnants of the witch clan of the previous dynasty.

Thinking of this, Ming Youzong looked at the figure lying in a pool of blood in the courtyard, and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

"Son...my son!"

He stumbled in and looked at his eldest son who had been tortured beyond recognition and looked like a human stick.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, save me..." Just then, a familiar voice came from behind the men in black. Ming Youzong looked in the direction of the voice and saw his grandson Mingyao being pushed out with a broken finger, red and swollen cheeks, and dirty all over.

At that moment, the last bit of Ming Youzong's sanity completely collapsed.

"What are you going to do? Isn't it enough to kill my son? Now you want to kill my grandson! Please let these two brothers go, they are just children, they know nothing!" Ming Youzong begged bitterly to the men in black with tears in his eyes.

"Oh? Then Master Ming, why don't you tell us, is there anything they don't know? Let us listen too." When Li Defu heard what Ming Youzong said, his eyes rolled around. It seemed that there were still many things hidden behind this old man.

Listening to the child's heart-wrenching cry, Li Defu felt upset. He glanced at the person behind him impatiently. A masked guard understood and nodded.

The next second, Mingyao, who was crying, was dragged out with his mouth covered.

"Where are you taking Yao'er? Steward Li, the child is innocent, don't touch him! I'll tell you everything!" Ming Youzong shouted in horror.

"Master Ming, don't be nervous. I just asked someone to take Young Master Sun away to calm him down." Li Defu said with a forced smile.

The person behind Li Defu was very smart. He quickly brought a throne and placed it respectfully behind him.

Li Defu sat down, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Ming Youzong, and said slowly:

"Now, Master Ming, it's time to speak. But I have to say something ugly in advance. If what Master Ming says next is inconsistent with what I have found out, I will be very sorry, Master Ming. Maybe in the next second, what you see in front of you is a part of your precious grandson."

"You..." Ming Youzong was so angry that he was shaking all over. Just as he was about to retort, he was met with Li Defu's icy gaze.

"Hmm?" Li Defu still had that unfathomable smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a hint of unquestionable majesty, "Master Ming, do you have any objections?"

"I dare not, I'll tell you..." Ming Youzong gritted his teeth. In order to save his grandson's life, he had to swallow his anger and told the whole story.

"Not long ago, a stranger suddenly visited the Ming Mansion. At that time, His Majesty had just announced that he might choose a successor from among the descendants of the Ming family. The man claimed that he had a way to help His Majesty take the throne as soon as possible..."

Ming Youzong glanced at Li Defu secretly, hesitated for a moment, and continued,

"My son Yuntang believed him. However, he said that he must use the personal belongings of His Majesty."

Ming Youzong knew in his heart that if he told this matter, he would die faster, but at the moment, in order to give his grandson a chance of survival, he could not care less.

"At that time, Yun Tang was obsessed with it and searched through all the old things, but he found that His Majesty had left very few things when he lived in the Ming family. Some of his things were taken away when he left home, and some old things were burned for various reasons."

At this point, Ming Youzong's eyes flickered and his voice unconsciously lowered, and it was obvious that he felt very guilty.

"Hmph, is that so?" Li Defu snorted in his heart. He could almost imagine that based on the behavior of this father and son, it is very likely that they cleaned up all the things related to His Majesty in order to completely erase all traces of His Majesty in that house.

Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through Li Defu's mind. Since the Ming family father and son did not have the emperor's personal belongings, and the curse on the emperor was successfully cast, what did they use as a substitute?

As if he thought of something, Li Defu's face changed drastically and he stood up suddenly from the chair. The smile on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of coldness and anger.

His sword-like gaze fiercely pierced Ming Youzong and he shouted angrily:

"So, what did you guys use? Tell me!!"

Ming Youzong was frightened by Li Defu's sudden roar and shuddered. He fell to his knees with a plop, prostrating himself on the ground, and said in a trembling voice:

"Yun Tang... Yun Tang dug up the graves of Ming Youlin and his wife..."

He closed his eyes tightly, his face full of pain and regret, his teeth chattering as he spoke these words with difficulty.

"You...you are worse than pigs and dogs!!"

Li Defu was so angry that he was shaking all over and staring at Ming Youzong with wide eyes.

He just couldn't understand how there could be such a cruel and suicidal person in this world.

Originally, he came here today with the intention of leaving the bodies of the Ming family intact, but now, after learning that they had actually done something that was so outrageous to both humans and gods,

Especially the one about digging up the graves of His Majesty's parents. He felt that letting them die like this was too easy for them.

Your Majesty has to express this anger personally.