On this day, Zhao Xuan got up early in the morning, and after the morning exercise, he came to Mo Ling's room, he didn't have any problem not eating, but he would feel very uneasy when Mo Ling was hungry.

Looking at Mo Ling's increasingly thin body, Zhao Xuan had an indescribable pain in his heart, as if a big water had crossed the embankment, surging, that kind of pain was unacceptable, but at this moment, it appeared on Zhao Xuan's body alive.

"I'm sorry, for the sake of my brother, I can only hope that you can be wronged for a while." While feeding Mo Ling the liquid food in his hand, he told her everything that happened last night.

However, Mo Ling was still lying there, the wound on his face had been implemented, and there was no trace of blood flowing outward, Zhao Xuan understood that this was the credit of those women, but he didn't expect that those women with strong martial arts were also so delicate, all of a sudden, breaking his opinion of those female chivalrous people in martial arts novels.

However, Mo Ling was still not the slightest moved, he didn't know when Mo Ling would wake up, but he couldn't give up, just like he did to those brothers.

Although he didn't understand whether he liked or felt guilty about his feelings for Mo Ling, he had to say that he seemed to have formed a habit in this situation, as if it had become a compulsory lesson for him every day.

Zhao Xuan took it and wiped Mo Ling's face, cautiously, as if he was afraid of waking her up in her sleep, but everyone understood that this was impossible.

The guards at the door were all people sent by Sun Feng to take care of and protect Mo Ling at the same time, although they didn't know what Zhao Xuan often did inside, but they were all very yearning, yearning for the day when they were also lying on the hospital bed, and which man would take care of her and care for her at all costs.

But this is just their luxury, and they don't even dare to ask for it......

On this day, finally ushered in the banquet of the saint Zhao Yongqian, Zhao Yongqian was sitting on the dragon chair, although he was very calm on the surface, but only he understood that this was just his own trickery, which was clearly his inner panic.

And among the various actions under them, no one came at all, not that they did not want to come, but they were afraid that there would be problems if they went first, but what they did not expect was that they came almost at the same time.

They arrived exactly a quarter of an hour before the appointed time, and when they stepped out of their carriage, they suddenly found that they had arrived almost at this time, and a trace of dumbness flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, they were all very surprised, so they made eye contact, and finally came up with a decision, which was to walk together into the palace.

And when he saw them come in together, Zhao Yongqian was stunned at first, but then he understood, although he was a little old in his body, but his brain was not rusty at all, and it was still as easy to use as when he was young.

When they shouted "Long live my emperor, long live, long live", Zhao Yongqian's eyes showed that in addition to the joy that was difficult to add, this day, he had waited too long, and he had forgotten that he was old.

Outside the main hall, each of them has their own wishes, they know that if they win today, or even a tie, then they have won, at least no one can win them by virtue of the struggle for power.

But if they lose, they will be completely doomed, so each of them has such a point of view in their hearts: success is king, defeat is the king......

At this time, a loud announcement sounded outside the door, "The national teacher Tuoba Kui has arrived...... Qin King Zhao Feihu to ...... Zhao Tian, the king of Chu, arrived at ......"

The surging sound was endless, resounding above this majestic hall.

Then, a group of people silently walked into the Xuande Hall and knelt down, "Long live the Martial Emperor, long live, long live." ”

Even if he is as old as the national teacher Tuoba Kui, he has not been spared, for his own eternity, in his opinion, this is just a little benefit to Zhao Yongqian, let him flutter first, and when the time comes, it will be the time for Zhao Yongqian, the dog thief, to die.

Looking at the heads of the various factions of His Royal Highness, Zhao Yongqian is very useful, every time he worships, they always stand there proudly, sit there quietly, no one puts him in his eyes, today's such a phenomenon, let him be very useful, eyebrows and smiles, bright as stars, as if between heaven and earth at this moment, for him alone, like a mortal flower rain, quiet and beautiful.

Smiling, he looked at the courtiers who had been a headache for him in the past, and he knew that after today, these people would disappear from the dust of history and become his stepping stone completely, just as he also knew that one day, he would also become a stepping stone for his proudest son.

But at least, he was happy at the moment, and this mood was vividly free and easy on his face, which made people feel that he was just a kind old man for a moment.

However, those people below didn't think so, they already understood what Zhao Yongqian meant at the moment, they regretted coming here today, if they had prepared earlier, and established an empire that only belonged to them earlier, then there would not be such a situation as today, it was like a dream, the perfect chess game that they thought was arranged in front of them, but after all, they couldn't match the opponent's fatal blow, and suddenly, the pear blossoms fell, although the victory and fortune were not divided, but they were really in front of them.

"Everyone, love Qing, get even."

At this moment, anyone could hear Zhao Yongqian's smug look, but even if they gritted their teeth and wanted to drag him off the dragon chair like crazy and cut off his head, they couldn't do anything.

Everyone understands that among them, the highest martial arts are none other than Zhao Tian, the king of Chu, and Zhao Feihu, the king of Qin, the two of them have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, how can they not know the subtleties above this hall, and they are not fools, they have already reached the point where they are above ten million people under one person, how can they not think of this.

Therefore, they didn't say a word, and they didn't even dare to show their angry eyes, leaving only their eyes full of grief and indignation, as if they had already discussed it, after getting up, all the grief and indignation, even Zhao Yongqian, who was standing on the dragon chair, was slightly moved......

(To be continued...... ）