Kuai Chuan: After I die, the sickly gangsters are all crazy

Although it was late at night, the people who were disturbed were not one or two. It was getting light, and everyone in Shengjing knew that the ghost king was looking for a vicious suspect.

This rumor, which was spread a lot, became the truth.

Everyone in Shengjing is in danger, and everyone hides at home and dare not go out.

And in the court hall that day, various ministers heard the impeachment of King Zhen.

Gu Chuyu sat on the throne with a smile on his face and a good-natured look. He also looked at the young man standing next to him from time to time, obviously asking for help.

Qi Yi shook her head at him, implying that he should be patient for now.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhen disregarded the curfew rules and hunted fugitives late at night. This is a nuisance to the people, and no dividends can be paid for it."

"Yes, Your Majesty, this matter must not be settled like this."

Gu Chuyu's heart seemed to be burning with fire, and he really wanted to follow the words of these ministers and solve Mo Linyuan on the spot.

In this way, he can sit back and relax completely.

"Your Majesty, please give me your majesty's holy order."

Gu Chuyu imitated the appearance of the emperor he replaced, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Everyone is right." The more Gu Chuyu imitated, the more annoyed he became. Gu Bai was weak and incompetent, and he spoke slowly. Can such a person really be an emperor?It's really ridiculous, I'm afraid that this group of people think that such an emperor is easy to handle, so they pushed him to the throne.

"I feel alone..."

"What does His Majesty think?"

A cold voice interjected, and everyone froze and turned around in unison.

A man in a black court dress came in. As soon as he came out, the morning market, which was still as noisy as the morning market just now, became quiet in an instant.

"Thousand-year-old king of the town." The courtiers all saluted respectfully.

The moment Gu Chuyu saw him appear, his expression twisted involuntarily for a moment, he clenched his fists randomly, and then pretended to be Gu Bai's innocent little white flower.

"The King of Zhen is here, please hurry up..." Before he could say the word to sit, Mo Linyuan had already walked up the steps and sat on the throne, which was only the first step up from the throne.

"What did Your Majesty say to all the courtiers just now? You are here to listen to what you said so enthusiastically?"

But this time, no one dared to say what he just said.

Gu Chuyu also felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Since everyone doesn't say it, then I will say it. The king was assassinated a few days ago, and now I have some clues to hunt for the assassin in the whole city. Is there a problem?"

After speaking, he looked at Gu Chuyu.

Gu Chuyu immediately shook his head: "No, no problem."

"However, if I violated the curfew like this, His Majesty will not punish me."

"No way."

Mo Linyuan nodded, restrained his coldness, and looked at the courtiers.

"Everyone, do you have any comments?"

"I dare not wait."

With this posture, it seemed that Mo Linyuan was the person on the Ninth Five-Year Throne, and the person on the Gu family's throne had long been completely forgotten.

Mo Linyuan got the answer he wanted and got up, before leaving, he glanced to the side.

Standing there, Qi Yi in Tsing Yi immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Mo Linyuan.

And Mo Linyuan just glanced at it, then strode away from Zaochao.

This one seems to be just to talk about this matter.

In fact, after Mo Linyuan left, he didn't leave the palace, but walked inside.

Just relying on my intuition, I walked towards a position until I stood outside a certain cold palace.

His heart was beating non-stop, and with trembling hands, he walked over step by step, and then pushed gently.

The cold palace looks dilapidated on the outside, but the inside is full of spring flowers, which are a bit more colorful than the imperial garden, and the flowers here are not expensive, and they are all found everywhere.

He walked in, walking carefully, as if he was afraid of stepping on one of the bunches, the more he looked, the faster his heart beat.

Why did it make him feel so special here?why?

When Mo Linyuan entered the main hall, he saw a painting hanging in the main room, and the person in the painting was exactly the same as His Majesty on the throne.

The same face, but there are two small dimples at the corners of the smiling mouth of the person in the painting, but the person on the throne now does not.

With trembling hands, he wanted to touch the person in the painting, but he was afraid of hurting him.

It's him……

The person he was looking for was the person in the painting.

He took off the painting, carefully put it in his arms, and turned to leave.

As soon as he reached the door, a servant came over and knelt down in front of him.

"Report to the prince, this place is guarded by the subordinates, and no one has ever entered or left."

Mo Linyuan knew him, this was someone he had arranged for.

"Keep watching."

After speaking, he left with a big stride.

He remembered that servant, he remembered everything, but he only forgot the boy in the painting.

-

At the end of the morning, everyone came out cursing, and the person who cursed was naturally Mo Linyuan.

"Hmph, His Majesty can't stand up to a king with a foreign surname. Could it be that this country is going to be handed over to others?"

"Speak carefully, let the King of Killing Gods and Ghosts hear that you..."

The two ministers who were discussing had just finished speaking, when they raised their heads and saw Mo Linyuan, their frightened faces faded in an instant, and they almost fainted when they rolled their eyes.

But he was soon held up.

Mo Linyuan stepped forward: "What do you think is the difference between your Majesty these days and the past?"

The two looked at each other tremblingly, trembling and speechless.

Mo Linyuan was even more chilled.

"Reply!"

"Today's Majesty, it seems, seems to have frowned many times, very impatient."

"Yesterday's Majesty even reprimanded the courtiers in court."

"The day before yesterday, His Majesty was absent from the morning court, saying that he was unwell."

"That's right, His Majesty didn't look different the day before yesterday, it's quite normal."

Although Gu Bai was secretly called weak by the ministers, it is true that he would never lose face to the courtiers. His Majesty now has a good temper.

The two scrambled to answer, for fear that they would be chopped up by the god-killing ghost king later to make dumplings.

After getting the answer he wanted, Mo Linyuan turned around and left.

The guard also let go immediately, allowing the two to slide to the ground to pant.

Isn't it him?The person sitting in that position has already been stiffened by Li Daitao!

Mo Linyuan was able to become the first king with a different surname in two decades, no matter in terms of brains or means, it was beyond the reach of others, and he only needed a small clue to guess the general outline of the story.

-

Outside the King's Palace;

Gu Qin held Gu Bai who was pouting and refused to leave, and coaxed softly.

"You're waiting for me, I'll be out soon, okay?"

Gu Bai looked at this majestic place, he just felt familiar and had... a sense of security...

He pointed to the inside, indicating that he wanted to go in.

Gu Qin was in a bit of a dilemma. If something really happened to the court, it was hard to guarantee that it was not caused by Mo Linyuan. After all, if the whole world wanted to change the dynasty overnight, he was the only one who could do it.

If he sees the little emperor, it will be a question of whether he can survive.

"Be good, if you are caught, your head will be beheaded."

Gu Bai stubbornly grabbed Gu Qin's clothes and shook his head, expressing that he would not be beheaded.

Gu Qin had no choice but to laugh. Although the little emperor was stupid, he still had the majesty he had when he was an emperor. It was really not easy to fool him.

Fortunately, when he came out this time, he was prepared and found a set of little monk's clothes to change into for him.

"Okay, I'll take you in, but you have to listen to me."

Saying that, he took out his veiled cap again, and wanted to put it on for him.

Looking at this face again, it's so pretty, I simply used the dirt on the ground to make his face dirty.

Gu Bai curled his lips in disgust, but he couldn't hold back Gu Qin.

"Okay, let's go."

Flicking the sleeves, let Gu Bai hold them, and the two walked towards the King's Mansion.