What they are doing now is to make their father and emperor multiply a lot of luxury.

After this incident, Mo Yuancheng also knew that from now on, they would never see their father again.

Turning his head to look at Mo Fenghua in the upper seat, the corners of his mouth rose slightly with a sincere smile.

Mo Yuancheng hoped that without them by his side, Mo Fenghua would be able to take good care of his father.

Mo Yuancheng suddenly felt that he was wrong, very wrong!

Mo Yuancheng felt that Mo Fenghua's things should have belonged to them.

It was Mo Fenghua who monopolized the favor of their father, and he felt that it was natural to help his eldest brother get back the throne.

But today, when I see my father's silver hair, I always feel that everything I did before was wrong!

"Since the four of you don't have much more to say, so be it! Depose the prince and reduce his status to a commoner, and then go to the mausoleum of the former emperor to guard the mausoleum. ”

"Hey! Retreat! ”

Mo Qingtian felt that he was tired, and he thought about taking a good rest.

I don't want to see my son again.

"Congratulations to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live!"

When all the ministers saw the emperor leave the council hall, they all bowed their heads and saluted, and then they all got up and left the council hall.

Mo Fenghua looked at Mo Qingtian, who was walking away, and his back seemed to be bent.

Mo Fenghua watched Mo Qingtian leave the council hall, and Mo Fenghua turned his head to look at the four people kneeling on the ground.

"The four of you are happy now, aren't you?"

Mo Fenghua's small body stood on the steps, and his words carried a strong aura of murder.

Mo Fenghua thinks that no matter what Mo Qingtian used to be? What does he do with other women?

But he treats himself really well, and there is no reason for others to bully him!

"Huh! What if you're not satisfied? Now we are just commoners! Just sinners! There is no comparison with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and it should be you who is satisfied. ”

Mo Yuanxing looked at Mo Fenghua, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sarcastic arc.

"I'm really satisfied! You don't need to say it! But you misinterpreted your father's good intentions, and you made it difficult for your father to calm down, so you don't feel guilty as a son? You guys should be damned! ”

Mo Fenghua's heart was not calm, looking at the few people who had not repented until now, he really didn't deserve it for that old dragon!

"His Royal Highness the Prince, from now on, we will not be by my father's side, you are the only one left by my father's side, I hope you take good care of your father, and the grass people will retire first."

Mo Yuancheng saluted and followed the Praetorian Guards out of the council hall.

Mo Fenghua looked at Mo Yuancheng who was walking away and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, it turned out that there was another person who had a little conscience.

Mo Fenghua turned his head to look at the other three again, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sarcastic smile.

"Dango, let's go!"

Mo Fenghua no longer cares about the ungrateful three.

Turning his head to smile dotingly at the little group beside him.

Then he took his own hand and went to the apse with a big grin.

Mo Fenghua planned to go to the old dragon to see if he was too sad and stopped eating.

The remaining three were taken out of the palace by the Praetorian Guards, and they never had a chance to enter Kyoto again.

Today above the council hall, Baili Huang didn't say a word.

Seeing the emperor personally dealing with his son, Baili Huang thought to himself, the emperor's uncle must have been very sad in his heart, right?

When Baili Huang saw the picture of their father and son killing each other, he actually thought of it, how could he have no parents?