Dog emperor, take your life!

Luo Fu came to the prison with the order, and he came to the cell where Mo Ci was imprisoned.

However, he did not go in at this time, but knelt outside the cell, and said to Mo Ci who was inside: "My lord, my subordinates are ordered by the Holy Majesty to come here to take your blood to save the empress and the little prince." .”

Mo Ci propped himself up against the wall and sat up reluctantly. He smiled and said, "I'm no longer the national teacher, and you don't need to salute me. Come in."

Although Luo Fu is a close friend of Chu Yue, he has respect for Mo Ci.

After all, it was Mo Ci who gave Chu Yue the status and power he has today.

He walked in respectfully, never daring to raise his head to meet Mo Ci's eyes, he was not afraid of Mo Ci's eyes, what he was afraid of was his eyes.

As if he was guilty of a thief, how could he not know that at the political meeting that day, the Holy One, the Prime Minister and several other veterans of the court teamed up to frame Mo Ci, with the purpose of cutting off Mo Ci's influence and taking the military power in his hands .

It's just that no one expected that the queen was pregnant, so in order to conceal the truth and not embarrass the court, they could only blame Mo Ci.

Luo Fu knelt in front of Mo Ci. Although he lowered his head, he could smell the pungent smell of blood.

At this time, Mo Ci suddenly said: "Does the Holy One really not believe me at all?"

"..." Luo Fu didn't dare to speak.

Mo Ci probably knew what the answer would be if Luo Fu answered him.

He chuckled, and slowly closed his eyes: "Even if I use my blood, it won't be able to save the queen and his child."

In the dark and damp cell, the wound on Mo Ci's body had already started to fester, and Luo Fu gently lifted the tattered cloth on his chest.

He took out a dagger covered with dragon patterns from his cuff, which was handed to him by Chu Yue himself before he came to the prison.

Luo Fu took a deep breath: "The imperial physician in the palace has no other choice, and the Holy Majesty also regards this as the only hope."

After saying that, he stabbed the dagger deeply into Mo Ci's chest, holding the dagger in one hand, and holding a white jade bowl under the handle in the other to catch the blood that flowed down.

Rao Mo Ci, who had made mental preparations in advance, couldn't help but snorted at this moment, and Luo Fu began to talk to him intentionally or unintentionally in order to distract him.

"Actually, the Holy Majesty just wants your military power, so why do you have to fight against him?"

Blood flowed into the bowl along the handle, the blood inside was dazzling, Mo Ci's lips were terribly white, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down his face.

His body trembled tightly, but the more it was like this, the dagger shook violently on his chest, repeatedly as if stirring in his body with a knife.

Mo Ciwei opened his eyes, and the broken hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat: "He just felt, felt that I was, was using him..."

Luo Fu could no longer tell whether the water on Mo Ci's face was sweat or tears. He knew that taking blood from a human heart was like torture to death.

But there was nothing he could do at this time, Chu Yue was the king, they were just ministers, the king wanted the ministers to die, and the ministers had to die.

After an unknown amount of time, the white jade bowl was finally filled with Mo Ci's painstaking efforts, but he also passed out.

In the Hall of Peace, Chu Yue finally let go of his hanging heart when he saw Luo Fu walking in with a white jade bowl. He thought that it would be very difficult for Luo Fu to go to the prison to collect blood, but he did not expect him to But it only took two hours to get it.

"My lord, the blood has been taken." Luo Fu knelt on the ground and raised the white jade bowl high above his head.

The strong smell of blood rushed into Chu Yue's nose, he coughed, then covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and told Li Bin who was beside him to quickly boil the medicine.

Seeing Luo Fu kneeling on the ground and getting up, he asked, "What else do you need?"

Luo Fu begged: "Please go to the prison to take a look at the country...don't say anything!"

Chu Yue squatted down, his eyes seemed to kill him: "Do you know what General Situ came to me to say just now?"

"The slave doesn't know..."

"General Situ came to me with letters from officials from many counties and counties in the north, and Xu Kaitai, the general of Zhenguo, marched in the direction of Baisi with [-] frontier troops, but I didn't order them to come back. Why did they do this?"

Luo Fu wanted to answer, but Chu Yue didn't give him this chance.

"Xu Kaitai was an important minister of the two dynasties. When he was Emperor Ningwei, he was a general with a heavy army in his hands. Back then, the old emperor entrusted Mo Ci to him. He was Mo Ci's mentor.

Previously, Mo Ci was able to force Ning Yuan back with confidence because he was his strong backing. "

At this moment, Huang Zhi, the executioner in the cell, ran in in a panic. He knelt on the ground without thinking about it as soon as he entered.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! This servant just delivered food to Mo Ci. For some reason, he keeps vomiting blood. This servant is afraid..."

Before Huang Zhi finished speaking, Chu Yue disappeared without a trace.

In the sky prison, a group of jailers surrounded Mo Ci, and no one dared to pass.

Mo Ci curled up in the corner of the wall, with blood all over the stone floor.

His eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, he bit his lips tightly, and kept making muffled noises.

The sweat on his forehead was flowing like water, and his tattered clothes were already soaked and mixed with blood.

"Mo Ci!" Chu Yue kicked open the cell door and rushed in.

He picked up Mo Ci and hugged him in his arms, and Li Bin, the imperial physician, also came in.

Chu Yue fiddled with Mo Ci's hair covering his face, and only then did he see his appearance clearly.

His face was bloodless, his whole body was cold and hurt, and he was shaking all the time, and he didn't know whether it was because of the cold or the pain.

Chu Yue hugged him tightly, as if he sensed some warmth, he rubbed against his arms.

Li Bin knelt beside him, feeling his pulse, his eyes widened and he took a few steps back in horror as soon as he put his hand on it.

"What's wrong!" Chu Yue shouted at him with red eyes.

"Hui, Hui Sheng, the state teacher's pulse is extremely chaotic... I don't know what to do!"

While speaking, Mo Ci coughed violently a few times and vomited blood, which stained Chu Yue's dragon robe and hurt Chu Yue's eyes.

Chu Yue held him horizontally and stood up, the panic and uneasiness in his eyes were evident on his face.

He said to Luo Fu: "Immediately, immediately announce to the world, if anyone can save the country, I will reward you!"

"Yes!"

In Yun Zhongdian, Chu Yue stumbled in with Mo Ci in his arms, and then gently placed him on the bed.

"My lord! Mo Ci is now a guilty subject! You can't..."

Prime Minister Li Jue and his important officials stood outside the hall and shouted at Chu Yue inside the hall.

Chu Yue waved to Xiao Wenzi, and said to him expressionlessly: "Go out and tell them, whether Mo Ci is guilty or not depends entirely on me.

If I say he is guilty, he is guilty; if I say he is not guilty, then he is not.But none of the above will have any impact on my plan, so they can rest assured. "

"The slave understands."

At this time, Li Bin ran in from outside the hall, carrying a wooden box in his hand, and knelt down in front of Chu Yue.