When Meng Chenhuan saw the things that Chen Ke served, his face suddenly panicked, his clenched fists tightened, and he thought about countermeasures in his heart.

Chen Ke brought a bowl of medicine, a bowl of medicine that Meng Yan should have used recently.

The ministers didn't understand what it meant for a while, but when they saw Meng Chenhuan's expression, they suddenly understood a little, but they didn't dare to show their faces even if they were in turmoil. The emperor can say this, and they really can't show it at all.

Meng Yan looked at Meng Chenhuan, whose face was uncertain, with a calm face, and said lightly: "Do you still need to say what you did?" ”

Meng Yan is so calm that everyone is more afraid than he is angry, especially Meng Chenhuan, he is used to seeing Meng Yan throwing things and getting angry to relieve anger, and now Meng Yan is so calm that Meng Chenhuan really has no bottom in his heart, the crime of killing the king, Meng Chenhuan is not the eldest son, not Meng Chenjing, how can Meng Yan show mercy to his subordinates.

Meng Chenhuan had already expected his consequences, but he was not Meng Chenjing, and he had the confidence that Meng Yan would not do anything to him; It's not Meng Chenyu, who is not shocked or disturbed in the face of life and death; He is Meng Chenhuan, the most life-sparing Meng Chenhuan.

Meng Chenhuan immediately knelt down when he thought of this, puffed up his confidence and said: "What my father said, my son doesn't know. ”

Meng Yan seemed to have expected that Meng Chenhuan would not admit it, and looked at him and said with a bit of seriousness: "Huan'er, you have been smart since you were a child, I think I treat you well, but I don't want you to be so ambitious, half of the people kneeling in the court this time are your people, and you have also bought a lot of my guards, but now you look up and see, among these guards around, there are half of you." ”

Meng Chenhuan lowered his head and was silent, not even daring to move his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Yan continued: "Do you still expect someone to report to your people? Huan'er, do you really think I don't know your movements these days? Your people are waiting for you on the Yellow Springs Road. ”

Meng Yan's words decided Meng Chenhuan's life and death.

"Father! Erchen knows that he is wrong! Ask your father to forgive your sons! Erchen is confused for a while, father! Meng Chenhuan couldn't pretend to be able to do it now, and suddenly his voice became hoarse, but he was a little arrogant when he first went to court.

Meng Yan dealt with Meng Chenhuan in the court, but now everywhere in the palace, there are people who have been stained with blood and bought by Meng Chenhuan, and even moved a little careful to contact Meng Chenhuan, one by one, they were executed on the spot or even hacked to death with a knife, and there was a faint smell of blood in the majestic palace.

Meng Shaoguang wore a cloak and walked alone on the streets of Hejing, looking at the lively scene around him, there was no temperature in his eyes.

The most ignorant are the people, and they are the happiest. When the superior is in the struggle for power, the people only live their own lives, as long as they do not involve themselves, who cares what your surname is?

Meng Shaoguang walked slowly to Zhengyu Tower, Gong Ling was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Meng Shaoguang coming, he led her to the backyard.

Lord Mo Lou saw Meng Shaoguang come in, poured her a cup of tea and handed it over, and Gong Ling retreated with interest. She's not interested in these things either.

"Shi Xiang has been in the past few days." Lord Mo took a sip of tea and looked at Meng Shaoguang and said slowly. He knows Shi Xiang's body, and it is not easy to survive until now. (To be continued.) )