The goddess in the temple thought of taking the ebony Fulei and his party, and Modo, Yoshisei, and Mokori came out of the hall.

The morning sun was dazzling, reflecting a brilliant world, and it also ignited the wrath of Modo Khan.

Wearing a feather crown and a face covered with blue and white grease, the shaman mother-in-law rolled off her horse in a panic, shouting loudly and running up the stone steps in front of the temple—it was the shaman's mother-in-law who served Yejain.

Yoshicheng narrowed his eyes, his killing intent awe-inspiring.

"Great Khan, the people in the Kedun Mansion want to assassinate the concubine, Great Khan!"

She was not at all alert to the difference between Modo Khan and the past, nor did she take the mother and son behind him seriously.

"What did you say?"

Anger rose in Modo's words, and the shaman's mother-in-law was overjoyed, and her face became even more sad:

"The person who served beside Kedun, named Lotus Seed, brought the sign given by Kedun into the concubine's tent this morning, who knows...... The slave carried a dagger and stabbed the concubine! ”

"Really?"

Modo's figure flickered, and he sneered, but turned his eyes burning with resentment to Yoshisei.

Yoshisei knelt in front of him with a frightened face, and crawled on his boots with a humble face:

"Great Khan, I don't know anything. Since I was seriously ill the night before, and then I was confined by the Great Khan, how can I know what the people in the house are doing? ”

"Big brother, my mother is really wronged! The lotus seed was brought up by Mama Liu, and she has always been close to her, could it be that it is to avenge Mama Liu? ”

Prince Mokoli also knelt on the ground, and wept with his mother.

The shaman's mother-in-law wanted to open her mouth to refute, but Yicheng preemptively said:

"Think about it, if I want to harm my concubine, I have the handle today, why bother to assassinate her? Leaving such an important witness? ”

When Modo heard this, his doubts were half less, and he turned his eyes to the shaman who was kneeling in front of him, and felt that his face was filthy under the powder.

In a fit of rage, he kicked the shaman's mother-in-law in the chest, and she fell straight backwards, landed on the stone steps, flipped and rolled down, and finally fell motionless on the ground, not knowing if she was still alive.

Modo didn't look at the crowd again, snatched his horse from the stunned guards at the door, and galloped away.

Yicheng's mother and son, who stayed in front of the temple gate, watched Modo leave, so they took their son's hand and Shi Shiran slowly descended from the stone steps.

When he walked in front of the guards, he pointed to the shaman who was lying on the ground and commanded:

"This is a key witness to a confidential matter, you go and see if she is still alive, and take her back to take good care."

Seeing that the guard was leaving, the mother and son got into the carriage of the palace and walked along the street.

"Mother, as you said, since you have such a clear handle for the eldest brother to see, why bother sacrificing lotus seeds to stab her?"

Yoshisei smiled pleasantly, grabbed his son, gently put his head on his lap, and caressed his forehead lovingly.

"Your eldest brother has soft ears, and that slut is used to quibbling and prevarication, and with the assistance of King Lamulun, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be spared."

The fierce look in her eyes was Dasheng:

"My son, you can see clearly, if someone is plotting, you must fight back immediately after you get out, and you must leave no room for it!"

"Mm-hmm, the child has it in mind. Lianzi's dagger was coated with venom, and neither she nor the child in her womb could save any of them. ”

After all, Mokoli was only twelve years old, and he couldn't bear his mother's actions, but he heard his mother sigh and say:

"Without that talisman, our mother and son don't even have the last bit of support for their lives. The king of Lamulon is powerful, and if he unites with Tulun again, his power will be even more terrifying. His daughter has always hated me, and the old horseman of Lamulon has always feared that you will get the position of Great Khan, and sooner or later you will drive our mother and son to death. ”

Mokoli was frightened by his mother's words:

"However, if Yejiayin is dead, the eldest brother will have other concubines, what are we going to do then?"

"If you want to pull a person off the horse, you have to think about a good strategy and sharpen your knife slowly - we still have time, take your time! What's more, it's not just our mother and son who want to pull him off the horse, I did the first year of junior high school, and someone will do fifteen. ”

The carriage jolted and swayed, and Mokori gradually became sleepy under the gentle touch of his mother, and in the confusion of his mind he muttered:

"Is the child in Yegain's womb really Ebony Fulei?"

Yoshisei patted him on the back and put him to sleep, as if he hadn't heard his words.

How so?

Although the slut was rampant, he had stayed in the heavily guarded king's tent for a long time.

Of course, the child is Modo's, but what does it matter?

Lunch was just over that day, and a carriage with a blue tweed tent adorned with fox skins quietly stopped at the gun village outside the tent of King Lamulun.

A short, thin man in a dark cloak jumped out of the carriage and led him straight into the tent of King Lamulon.

"Feng just learned that Ling Ai died of illness, and the old prince please mourn!"

After Feng Sidao entered the king's tent, he bowed his head.

"Get up."

King Lamulun trembled, but he did not know to whom he was going to sprinkle his breath.

Today, his daughter was assassinated in the king's tent, and the perpetrator was a maid of Yicheng Kedun, who concealed the examination of the guards with a dagger on her sleeve, and took the opportunity to offer nourishing things and suddenly attacked.

Fortunately, the tent was surrounded by guards and maidservants, and did not hurt the vital parts.

Unexpectedly, the woman was poisoned on the dagger, and the daughter screamed and wailed for two hours before she died, and the unformed fetus in her womb was also killed.

How not to hate?

The assailant kept saying that he wanted to avenge Mama Liu, and after stabbing his daughter, he died under the guard's knife.

What made him even more embarrassed was what the Khan of Modo said to him, that his daughter was so imposing that she had made such a big mistake that she would almost push the family of the king of Lamulun into the fire pit.

Due to the face of the heavenly family, this matter can only be covered and not mentioned, and the foreign language is also added to the sudden death of the concubine due to illness, and all funerals will be buried as soon as possible.

As for Ebony Fulei, King Lamulun was to execute him on his own, so as not to provoke disputes between the two countries, and to cause an accidental death, so as to give an account to Tulun.

He had just made an agreement with the elders of the tent that he wanted to burn the death of Ebony Fulei tonight as a drunken accident that caused a fire in the tent, along with several attendants beside him.

At that time, even if Tulun has any doubts, all the witnesses are dead, and there is no body to be checked, as long as he insists that it is an accident, Tulun must be helpless.

When his mind was turning, he didn't notice that his face had changed, and he was fully seen by the short Central Plains man in the tent.

"Feng came on this adventure because the matter is extremely urgent - Ebony Fulei can't die!"

Ignoring King Lamulun's glare, Phonsdao took another step closer to him and said:

"There is an old saying in the Central Plains, misfortune and fortune depend on it, which is exactly the current situation of the old prince - big things can be done!"

"The prince has long had the ambition to reach the top of the Khan, and for many years he has spent with the king of Wule and the snake, how much planning has it taken? Now it's a good time to jump out of now, why not? ”

King Lamulun was obviously aroused by him, and forgot the pain of losing his daughter for the time being, and looked directly at Feng Sidao, his eyes gloomy.