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For a country, the most important thing is that there is a king who can exude hope in order to lead the country to the future and strength, and for a king, it is more important to have a caring and virtuous helper.

This virtuous helper is called the queen, or the mother of the country.

And Nanzhao has lost their mother of the country at this time, or some people think that they no longer need this mother of the country, and even feel very ashamed.

Therefore, although it is Chinese New Year's Eve, there is no feeling of wanting to celebrate the New Year everywhere in Nanzhao, and even, even unpredictable, he has only kept himself locked in the temple.

"Your Majesty, now all the ministers are gathered outside the main hall, kneeling and begging Your Majesty to hand over the queen as an example."

Zhang Kaili had a bitter face, his face was entangled and cautious looking at the silent unpredictable, only to feel that the temperature in the hall had dropped again.

Dongxia is about to break through Kyoto, and Nanzhao is now completely in a state of lingering, if it weren't for the city guards still resisting stubbornly, I'm afraid that there would be no place to be in a daze.

Since Chu Rong leaked the news, the ministers couldn't sit still anymore, kneeling in front of the hall all day long, saying that Mo was confused by the queen, as long as the queen was handed over and promised to 'change their hearts and faces' or something, then everyone would still be good friends.

Of course, Chu Rong simply wanted to vent his anger for his daughter, and before defecting to Dongxia, he didn't forget to give Yin Nanzhao a hard time in the end, so the ministers didn't stop frying the pot.

As the governor of Kyoto, he was not very well received by other ministers because he often faced the unpredictable, but this time he was pushed out to be the target of the public, and this feeling of being on the fire is really not good.

Besides, the queen is now only left with a black and indescribable mess, this group of unkind guys, even forcing His Majesty to hand it over, what do you want to hand over?

Mo Ji was still dumbfounded, just hugged the black charcoal in his arms tightly, and finally when the cold sweat on Zhang Kaili's body was about to soak his clothes, Mo Ji finally raised his head mechanically, and a pair of eyes were cold and about to make Zhang Kaili's whole body cold.

"Your Majesty, you ......"

"Let them all come in."

Mo Tu probably figured out something, but just gave a faint order, and then, as usual, habitually turned his eyes to the corner of the main hall, which was where Li Xingcheng would often stand.

It's just that at this time, Li Xingcheng is not here.

At the moment when the unpredictable was still stunned, a group of ministers who had been summoned by the unpredictable also entered the main hall one after another, with serious expressions, as if they were about to punish the criminal holy cult personnel.

If he had a torch or sickle in his hand, it was estimated that he would be able to become the first emperor ever recorded to be sent to hell by a minister.

"Your Majesty has already figured it out and is willing to hand over the queen?"

The leader is Zhao Xiong, the secretary of the Ministry of War, in fact, he is Chu Rong's sworn friend, and at this time, he is also a little strange in his heart, and he forced Chu Rong to rebel for the sake of a queen.

So, they began to threaten openly and secretly, if they didn't hand over the queen, then they wouldn't cooperate, and Nanzhao would die if he wanted to.

Moreover, this matter should be known to the people, so it is said that the queen is unpredictable, and even wants to kill Concubine Xian for this, in order to ensure the safety of his daughter, Chu Rong fled in desperation.

In this way, things have become more lively, since ancient times the monarch took the people as the sky, and now, under the scattered boiling of the people's hearts, if the unpredictable loses the hearts of the people, then, Nanzhao is really over.

"What part of the queen do you want, I will see if I can tell it."

A pair of cold eyes as cold as ice swept all the ministers in the hall, as if he was a dying person, obviously tall and tall, but he was not a little angry, and said, and picked up the ball in his hand to show the ministers.

It was a black, charcoal-like mass, and if you could guess visually, it was probably the shoulder blade, and a little bit around it, and it was impossible to guess the size of two palms in total.

This...... This black thing...... This is the Queen?

Looking at the stunned appearance of the ministers, the unpredictable expression became even more mocking, as if to say, that's all there is left, let's say, what do you want.

"Ahem...... Your Majesty, if that is the case, it is better to present this thing to the people to see, and maybe......"

"Zhao Xiong, you have a very good relationship with Chu Rong, right?"

Without waiting for Zhao Xiong's words to finish, Mo Ji glanced at him coldly, as if he could freeze Zhao Xiong, and at this time, Zhao Xiong was also so frightened that he was immediately silenced.

"I know what you want to do, but as long as I don't die, you will still be a minister after all!"

The unpredictable words suddenly became sharp, like a sword hidden in the storm, and stabbed at everyone present, yes, as long as there is still a breath in the unpredictable, this Nanzhao will always be his final say.

No matter whether he is still supported by others, whether he is still admired by all the people, he is still the emperor of Nanzhao.

Murong Yu's death was unpredictable and silent, so the ministers didn't know, so the ministers were so surprised when they saw the bones, but not knowing it doesn't mean that they can attack at will.

At this time, it was unpredictable, a pair of eyes were as indifferent as ice, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the dragon robe on his body still carried the ash traces that were scraped everywhere when he came out of the ash heap before, Murong Yu was gone, even if he wore it cleanly.

"I tell you, this Nanzhao, if you want to keep it, then what should you do, if you want to escape, no one will stop you, just a little, don't bother me to talk to the queen again."

The unpredictable tone was gentle, like a feather floating in mid-air, but even so, the weight of this sentence was really not light, and the chill in it also made all the ministers shiver in unison.

At this point, the unpredictable words have been made clear, so the ministers all exchanged glances tacitly, either staying in the town or fleeing with their families, and they all reached a conclusion at this moment.

A lot of people have decided to get out of this mess, after all, they are going to leave it alone, so why should they?

However, Mo Tu didn't care about these people, but just took the bones in his hand back into his arms again, gently caressing them with a gentle expression, and whispering something in his mouth, as if there were countless love words to say.

And Li Xingcheng, who hid in the shadows for the first time and didn't show up, couldn't help but shake his head helplessly when he saw this scene, he knew it was like this, why bother in the first place?

Although he is quite satisfied with the current situation, he is still inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, and he doesn't know if he will go to hell after death, but that is also after death.