"I... I only know her name is Wei Hanyue." Li Mo opened his mouth.

Li Mo had never seen his mother since he was born. He was raised by a maid in the palace. According to the maid, his mother was about to escape from the palace after giving birth, and was caught by the guards and beheaded on the spot.

Later, the court lady was also executed by the favorite concubine for making a small mistake, and Li Mo began to live in the palace without enough food and clothing.

Until one day, he finally escaped from the surveillance of those eunuchs and rushed to Li Hui, who was teasing with the beauty, before he was remembered by the emperor and named Mo.

Mo, what a sarcastic word.

The life after that did not get better because of this, the people who bullied him just turned from the bright side to the dark side.

He was just 13 years old this year, and before he could kill those servants who bullied him one by one, news of Shao Mo's rebellion came.

Li Mo looked at the flames that filled the palace, knowing that he was bound to die, he was a little scared, and viciously wanted everyone to die with him.

"Wei Hanyue..." It's my sister... Tang Tu's hand holding Li Mo's chin moved to his neck, gradually exerting force.

Seeing the struggling face of the child in his hand, Tang Tu wanted to cry and laugh, but in the end he couldn't kill his sister's only child, who was not expected by anyone.

Among the people next to him, only Shao Mo knew why Tang Tu acted like this.

Looking at the thin child who fell to the ground and breathing heavily, and seeing the desire for life in his eyes, Shao Mo squinted his eyes. This is a prince who has not yet touched power.

In the end, Shao Mo made a decision that surprised everyone.

All the children of royal blood went underground to accompany Li Hui, only Li Mo was left.

"General, why did you let him go?"

When the child was taken away, Yun Duoduo asked aloud.

Not only Yun Duoduo wanted to know the answer to this question, but everyone else, especially Tang Tu, looked at Shao Mo, wondering how he would answer.

Shao Mo didn't mean to explain to everyone, and silently touched Yun Duoduo's head.

He only called Shang Tangtu and Xiao Hu, and took Yun Duoduo's hand into the cleaned-up Golden Luan Hall.

"How many more people do you think I have to kill if I really want to sit on the throne myself?"

Shao Mo looked at the dragon chair in the hall without any fluctuation in his eyes.

There are only four people in the entire Golden Luan Hall, it is impossible for Yun Duo Duo to know the answer to this question, and Xiao Hu is a brain that does not like to turn around, so the only one who can answer is Tang Tu.

Tang Tu thought for a while before opening his mouth to answer. Even his tone of voice was approachable and gentle on weekdays, but now he took off his disguise because of his revenge, and his voice was cold and without any emotion.

"Kindredlings kill bloodlines of three generations, imperial relatives, official positions must kill prime ministers, royal officials, Taiwei, Jiuqing and foolish and loyal ministers, and there are great Confucians who don't know how to adapt..."

"If I still let this world be named Li."

Shao Mo interrupted Tangtu.

Tang Tu guessed what Shao Mo wanted to do from this sentence, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, the expression on his face was no longer blank, showing surprise.

Xiao Hu next to him obviously didn't want to understand, so he just opened his mouth and asked, "What makes the whole world surnamed Li, we all went from the border to the palace, and the emperor is gone, so how can we be surnamed Li?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered the scene just now, and a name came out of his mouth, "Li Mo!"

"General, you... want to hold Li Mo as emperor?"

Tang Tu looked into Shao Mo's eyes and asked, he didn't know what mood he should be in.

Even though he clearly knew that all the grievances had nothing to do with Li Mo, but seeing Li Mo's face that combined the looks of his sister and Li Hui, he just couldn't like him.

But if Tang Tu was really asked to kill Li Mo, he couldn't do it either.

Obviously everything should be over, obviously he planned to leave after Li Hui's death, maybe find a small village to live there for the rest of his life, maybe find a place where he can't sleep forever.

But the appearance of Li Mo forced him to stay. He didn't want his sister's child to live a miserable life, nor did he want Li Hui's blood to live too well.

"That's right." Shao Mo glanced at Yun Duoduo, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

"What's so good about the throne? Let the Li family continue to do it. Then Li Mo is just 13 years old. If he guessed correctly, he should be your nephew. And he also doesn't like the royal family. Let him be the emperor and we will assist him. , if he continues to kill, Qin will not be able to recover his vitality for hundreds of years."

In fact, there are so many high-sounding reasons, Shao Mo just doesn't like the kind of rights that want to bind hands and feet.

He just wants to be with Yun Duoduo, other things are just following the trend.

He still wanted to live a peaceful life with Yun Duoduo, so he no longer used blood to snatch that position.

No matter how anxious and unbearable my heart is, time is also slowly passing by.

It's not yet dawn, but it's the time to go to court on weekdays.

Those courtiers in the capital who closed the gates early opened their eyes and waited all night, no one was sure whether to go to court as if nothing had happened.

Of course, they are also very grateful that they have the opportunity to hesitate about this question.

You know, those officials who were domineering, extravagant and lustful were all killed, and even those who ran outside the city were chased and beheaded.

Before they could make up their minds, the death knell of the emperor's death came from the direction of the palace.

No matter what kind of mentality they have, everyone plans to go to the palace to see the situation before making any plans.

Thus, under the dusty sky, the ministers who survived the incident hurried towards the palace.

The guards at the gate of the palace have changed.

In the past, when entering the imperial palace, the guards standing at the entrance of the palace would flatter and smile at those powerful people.

For people like them who have no merit, no fault, and no power, just treat them as if they don't exist, and often even show a mocking smile.After all, the people who can be on duty at the gate of the palace are more or less related to those powerful people.

And now the guards standing at the palace gate were obviously baptized with blood, and the murderous aura on their bodies was about to overflow.

After entering the palace where he usually goes to court, most of the important officials who are usually in front are gone, and the only thing left in the court hall are some small shrimps.

There was no one on the dragon chair.

The envoys who were armed around the dragon chair on weekdays were nowhere to be seen, and the warriors holding umbrellas and fans—that is, the people holding umbrella covers and round fans by the emperor's side—had long since disappeared indiscriminately.

Standing in the court hall, they didn't dare to talk to the people beside them, they exchanged glances secretly, and all they got was doubts.

Zou Chengzhe is one of this group of courtiers. He has mediocre interpersonal relationships, mediocre family assets, and mediocre knowledge. He has no sense of existence among this group of officials.

So on weekdays, good errands are not his turn, and bad errands are not thought of him.

But mediocrity in everything is not mediocrity. Zou Chengzhe had been an official in the imperial court very early on.

At that time, Li Hui had just ascended the throne, and perhaps he still wanted to develop Qin into a better place in his heart, and he also paid attention to the imperial examinations for several years, but later he was corrupted by a luxurious and lustful life.

After seeing the emperor's true nature, Zou Chengzhe began to dawdle in the court.For Shao Mo's rebellion, he had some support in his heart. When he first entered the court as an official, he also wanted to do things for the people.

But the general environment of the court did not allow it. He forced himself to stop paying attention to people's livelihood after he became "mediocre", but he had been harboring guilt in his heart all these years.

The rest of these officials are probably like this, either deliberately "mediocre" or do not seek to achieve anything based on the positions inherited from their ancestors.

Of course, there are not no courtiers who really support the surname Li as the emperor, but they are a minority after all. They stand in a corner of the palace, their faces full of worry and grief, just waiting for Shao Mo to show up and fight him desperately or hit him to death.

When the new emperor appeared, everyone was in disbelief.

That little figure wrapped in the Ming Huanghuang robe could never be Shao Mo.

The old emperor had so many children, these ministers only remembered a few favored ones, and Li Mo had never even appeared in public, so naturally no one knew him.

Before they had doubts for too long, the little eunuch who read out the imperial decree solved their doubts for them.

"In the 84th year of Tianhe, the emperor collapsed..."

The little eunuch's voice trembled with great fear.Of course, anyone who is forced to read false imperial decrees by the mastermind of the rebellion will not feel at ease.

"... Pass on the throne to Li Mo, the thirteenth son, and then make General Shao Mo the regent and assistant to the new emperor. Hereby."

After reading the imperial decree tremblingly, the eunuch named Ah Yuan was already trembling all over.He was originally sold by his parents to be an eunuch in the palace because of his family's poverty, but he didn't expect to catch up with the rebellion within a few days of his arrival, and was caught by General Shao's men just as he was about to escape, and asked him to read the imperial decree.

He saw with his own eyes that this decree was a fake, holy, decree written by that expressionless young master! !

However, Ah Yuan didn't dare to resist, and agreed without any backbone.

The courtiers under the court looked at me and I looked at you, it was a little inconceivable.This Shao Mo didn't want that position at the end of the fight?

Naturally, everyone knew that this decree was false, but no one was stupid enough to say it.What if, this Shao Mo suddenly wanted to be the emperor again.

Li Mo was sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a hastily made dragon robe, looking at the ministers kneeling below him, feeling a little embarrassed.

After all, he is only a 13-year-old child. He was never taught since he was a child, and he has been bullied by people in the palace.

The only thing he knew was that he was the nephew of that cold man, and the throne was given to him by his uncle.

Even if he could only be a puppet emperor forever in the future, it was much better than the days when he was often bullied.

No matter what the ten-year-old new emperor thought, the ministers accepted this result.

Of course, even if Shao Mo really sat on the throne today, the only ones who really dared to resist were those old stubborn ones.

After all, who wants to die if they can live.

Even the former ministers who wished to die with Shao Mo stood aside and remained silent now. Although this prince was not their favorite, at least his surname was Li.

As a result, the rebellion that has lasted for several months has now become a vigorous "Qing Emperor's side".

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