77. ···、Give you back your freedom

"Brother Huang, this time we came to Fengyi Palace......

"Part of it is because of politics, and part of it is the queen." Bei Mingshuo's face sank, and he didn't pay any attention to Mu Xiaomeow's puzzled and blinking eyes.

Bei Mingjue also had a solemn face: "Although this king has been away for a long time, he often hears about the deeds of the court. Now that his father has died, there will inevitably be some ministers and thieves who are ready to move, and the biggest stain on this is the right minister Feng Dong. ”

"That's right, Feng Dong is cunning and treacherous, but it is difficult for people to grasp the handle, he has enveloped several ministers in the court, including General Jia who is holding a military talisman, if he is allowed to continue to do whatever he wants, I am afraid that the society will be worried." Bei Mingsuo analyzed seriously, and that calm and steady appearance was something Mu Xiaomeow had never seen. Can a position of power really change a person?

Bei Mingyi retracted his expression and looked directly at Bei Mingshuo: "Then what does the imperial brother want his ministers to do?" The tone was age-appropriate.

"Suppress it with all your might." A trace of depth flashed in Beimingshuo's eyes, and the cold aura surrounding her body made Mu Xiaomeow can't help but look sideways. It seems that these princes who were born in the emperor's family are not easy to mess with.

Bei Minglun gently hooked his lips and looked extremely charming: "It seems that the second brother has made up his mind, and he really doesn't leave a way back for the right minister." It's a question, but the tone is a statement of the affirmative.

"This person is as cunning as a fox, how can he leave a way back, even if his power is high, he can't be higher than me." Words full of majesty came out of Bei Yingsuo's thin lips, causing the other princes to be stunned, and then shallow deep eyes.

Mu Xiaomeow swept the silent few people, pursed his lips and muttered: "Brother Suo, your political affairs are finished, now let's talk about Xiaomeow?" Two obsidian-like eyes shone with curiosity.

That's what she's always cared about.

"Well," Bei Mingshuo glanced at Mu Xiaomeow's dignified and gorgeous clothes, and couldn't help shaking his head: "My father died, but I will not disobey his will, you just need to be your queen, and when the time comes, I will return you to your free body after I am abolished." Although this is extremely cruel, it cannot be left unsaid.

Several other princes immediately looked at Bei Ying Suo in surprise, as if they were frightened by his decision.

"Brother Huang, ...... you do this" Bei Mingjue frowned, after all, Mu Xiaomeow is just a child, is it necessary to be so decisive.

"I'm ruthless to her." Bei Shen Suo pulled down his face and said in a deep voice. He was also moved by compassion, but he really had no love, and besides......

No one noticed that the fist was clenched in the long-sleeved forging of the North Morning who was sitting quietly.