In the main hall, Wu Mocheng sat on the throne of the hall, his eyes staring intently at the person who had fallen in the distance, his body was full of countless iron arrows, and his body trembled a little, but it was obvious that because the eyes of everyone present were also focused on him, he was also trying his best to restrain the emotions that he could not calm down in his heart for a long time.

Wu Moyan outside the main hall was not as engrossed in watching Wu Mo City's every move as the others in the hall, his gaze was the same as Wu Mo City, focusing on the corpse in the distance.

That person was his elder brother Wu Moyan, and he, who was a younger brother, saw this situation, but there was no regret or even pain in his heart, and what was revealed on his cheeks was a terrifying and strange smile.

He turned his head slightly, staring at the slightly lonely and lonely Wumo City above the palace with the rest of his eyes, and he seemed to be waiting for something to happen.

And in just a short moment, Wu Mocheng's eyes were slightly turned and rubbed against Wu Moyi's eyes.

After Wu Mocheng saw his eyes, he also sighed, and then closed his eyes tightly and called the subordinate next to him to say something. As he spoke, the subordinate visibly had a shocked expression. After a while, the subordinate's expression was also a little calm, and he nodded slightly, showing that he understood.

As soon as he said that, the subordinate also stood up and shouted loudly: "The prince Wu Moyan intended to rebel, and now he has been executed, so the second son of the monarch, Wu Moyi, is the son!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone hurriedly echoed: "Monarch Shengming! In this praise, Wu Moyi, who was outside the hall, walked up to the hall again in front of the eyes of everyone present, came to Wu Mocheng, knelt down and said, "Thank you father for your love!" The son will live up to the trust! ”

However, for this kind of words, Wu Mocheng obviously didn't have much reaction to this, he just looked at Wu Moyi at the bottom of the hall with an expressionless face, and saw that his father didn't have a particularly big reaction to what he said. Wu Moyi couldn't help but have some doubts, and he also raised his head slightly, wanting to get a glimpse of what kind of state his father was in now.

However, when he raised his head, the moment his eyes collided completely head-on with Wu Mocheng's eyes, Wu Moyi himself immediately became a little sluggish, and he was even a little scared of his father's eyes, and he himself just looked at Wu Mocheng blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, Wu Mocheng smiled helplessly, and then stretched out his hand and motioned for him to come to him, then Wu Moyi naturally didn't dare to slack off when he saw this, and immediately bowed his body, and there were inevitably some doubts in his heart, and he came to Wu Mocheng little by little.

Wu Mocheng stretched out his hand and touched his head, and a smile appeared on his face: "Good son......"

However, this good son is obviously not as bold as the previous one, but this voice is particularly stable. And in order to show himself, Wu Moyi immediately repeated the good words he had just said. However, Wu Mocheng still didn't have any special reaction to this.

Just when Wu Moyi himself felt a little embarrassed, Wu Mocheng suddenly approached his body and whispered: "He rebelled, so he deserves to die, but don't think I don't know your own plan......"

As soon as Wu Moyi heard this, his whole person was completely panicked, and he said hesitantly: "Father, I don't really understand what you mean? ”

However, for Wu Moyi's reaction, his father Wu Mocheng seemed to have expected it, and after hearing Wu Moyi say that he didn't understand what he meant, he also shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "You pretend to be on his side, just like your uncle supported me to seize power back then, and then tell me through your grandfather that he is going to rebel, causing him to fail in his rebellion, as long as he fails, then his position as the son of the world will definitely not be guaranteed, and you will be able to sit in this seat with peace of mind. There's no worries at all, right? ”

Wu Mocheng's words were completely bloody, and Wu Moyi did not deny everything his father said, but the whole heat was out of an extremely nervous state.

Because what Wu Mocheng said was indeed what he did with his own hands, and nothing was different from what he did, and therefore, Wu Moyi didn't know what measures his father would take against him, and he didn't know how he would deal with this matter, so Wu Moyi himself was also uneasy.

Facing Wu Moyi, who was silent and even a little cold sweat, his father was very disapproving, just patted him on the shoulder and said: "I think you must have told your grandfather that when I want to condemn the world, you will definitely be the first to stand up and intercede for the world, right, because only in this way can you let your grandfather have no scruples to tell me about this matter, am I right?" ”

The previous paragraph had already made Wu Moyi himself a little unbearable, which made him very panicked, and all he could do was to remain silent, and the later paragraph was as if his father had mended his son's knife with his own hands, completely knocking Wu Moyi down.

Wu Moyi himself didn't expect it at all, even how he tempted his grandfather was already guessed so thoroughly by his father, and his next fate was even more unpredictable.

However, the next paragraph completely reassured Wu Moyi, and tried the feeling of getting out of the dead, Wu Moyi stubbornly knelt on the ground, always with his head bowed, not knowing how to answer, not knowing how to face the father in front of him who had seen everything so thoroughly.

But Wu Mocheng stroked his back and whispered to him: "Don't worry, I have a total of two sons, one of you died, you naturally want to become the son of the world, and I won't do anything to you." In the troubled times, relatives are enemies, lovers kill each other, this kind of thing has been experienced once, so it is nothing to me. But I want to remind you that there are some things that you can fight for yourself, but there are some things that you can't fight for, I won't give them to you, you must not reach out and ask for them, or grab ......."

Listening to this paragraph, Wu Moyi's whole soul seemed to have been penetrated, and he could only agree sluggishly, indicating that he had understood, while Wu Mocheng patted him on the back, then stood up and walked out of the main hall. Wu Moyi knelt on the ground, still looking at the dazzling golden light sitting in front of him in shock.

He trembled his hands and wanted to touch it, but just as he was about to touch it, what his father said to him suddenly recalled in his mind, and his whole face changed suddenly, and he immediately withdrew in a panic the hand that he had stretched out and was about to touch the temple.

When he turned his head, he saw Wu Mocheng not far away staring at his every move, and he also had that weird smile on his face, which was not fundamentally different from Wu Moyi's previous smile, and this smile also made Wu Moyi himself a little uncomfortable.

And Wu Mocheng immediately laughed and turned to leave, and walked straight to the dense iron arrows, looking at the corpse on the ground covered by countless iron arrows with an expressionless face.

The corpse was completely invisible, and the whole body was covered with iron arrows, and looking at this corpse, Wu Mocheng also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and then called many sergeants and ordered: "Thick burial." ”

Although it was only a short two words, Wu Mocheng himself had hesitated for a long time for these two words, and he said them with an extremely unstable aura.

When the body was carried away, Wu Mocheng did not stay long, but came to the temple where his father had been imprisoned before.

When the old man saw Wu Mocheng suddenly appear here, it was probably because of what happened between him and him, so he didn't bow to him or say anything, just knelt in front of the Buddha statue, closed his eyes tightly, and blindly meditated and practiced, as if Wu Mocheng did not appear beside him.

And Wu Mocheng came to his side, stood and looked up at the huge Buddha statue in front of him, folded his hands, knelt down a few times, and then did not look at the old man, and said: "I have ...... executed the son"

As soon as he heard this, the old man's entire emotional state changed dramatically, and the whole person looked at Wu Mocheng beside him in shock and anger.

And Wu Mocheng also followed up and said: "You were used by Mo Yi, and he didn't intercede for the prince at all. And it was also the prince he personally ordered to kill......"

After that, Wu Mocheng turned around and left, leaving behind the last sentence of some complaints: "Since you want to become a monk and stay away from the troubled times, why bother to get involved in the troubled times again?" Immediately, he left completely, leaving the old man alone, as if paralyzed, leaning on the leg of the Buddha statue in a daze, looking weakly at the back of Wu Mocheng leaving.

After a while, there was the sound of a bench falling to the ground in the temple, and on the ruined wall, the reflection was the figure of a man out of thin air, and there was a rope around his neck, which was chained to the fragile beam, until at last, there was no trace of struggle.

And everything that happened tonight was settled in such a short period of time.

No one knows what happened inside the temple......