The Queen Mother, who was no longer able to think with her brain, directly ordered to bring his own soldiers and capable attendants according to King Liang's request.

At this moment, the Queen Mother is the most ordinary mother, as long as her son is safe, she can throw anything away.

"Don't hurt my son, you can give whatever you want, and you can give your life to mourn!"

"Tell all those with weapons to stand back, far away!" King Liang is proud of the spring breeze at the moment, and if he has a tail, he will already be cocked.

This heartless imperial nephew is still looking at him with admiration, and his mouth is stupidly boasting: "Uncle Huang, you are so majestic, just like your father......"

Bahaha, this king can't give birth to a stupid son like you.

People with evil hearts are also a little tolerant of stupid people, anyway, King Liang's hand on the little emperor's neck is getting looser and looser.

In times of crisis, it is the best way to distinguish the good and evil of others.

On the Jinluan Palace, the little emperor watched coldly, and the ministers staged a show of officialdom.

There are old courtiers who wake up, are grateful for the kindness of the little emperor and the queen mother, and are willing to repay the country with death, and there are also snakes and rats at both ends, watching the fire from the other side, waiting for the cold man to connect with King Liang, treacherous villain.

"King Liang, let go of Your Majesty quickly! A gentleman has something to do and something not to do. You also have a wife and young children, how can you be so despicable?"

Civil officials always like to drop their bookbags to defend against the enemy, such as Mu Yang's father, Mu Shangshu.

It's a pity that verbal criticism never works.

Dingguo Gong, who was about to spew fire in his eyes, also took action at this moment, I don't know which of the imperial guards he snatched a sword from the hand of the imperial guard, and slipped in a strange posture, stopping at the front of the ministers.

"King Liang, you have to get out of the palace unless you step on the corpse of this official!"

King Liang turned his head sideways and sneered behind the curtain: "Imperial sister-in-law, you haven't stepped down yet, and your people dare to disobey your orders." ”

The little emperor's immature voice was very loud: "Dingguo Gong, retreat quickly!" Make way for Uncle Huang! ”

This is the order of the emperor of Chrysostom, Dingguo Gong looked sad, his steps staggered back, and the sword in his hand also "boring" to the ground.

This sword is too tempting. Before the arrival of his own personal guards, there is no doubt that having an extra sword in his hand has a better chance of winning than putting it on the neck of the little emperor empty-handed.

King Liang acted.

Of course, he would not let go of the little emperor, and while preparing to take a few quick steps, his right hand that was resting on his neck just now moved down, holding the little emperor's fat waist, no waist, fat belly......

The little emperor curled up in the air into a lump of meat, so well-behaved, he had to make it easier for the emperor to move, didn't he?

King Liang bent down, leaned forward, and picked up the sword on the ground with his left hand.

The right hand naturally stretches outward......

"Uncle Huang!" Just when King Liang's left hand was only one finger away from the hilt of the sword, the little emperor suddenly let out a violent shout.

King Liang quickly turned his head, and in front of him was the innocent smiling face of his nephew, who was harmless to humans and animals.

"Smack," there was a crisp sound.

King Liang's left eye was in severe pain, and his subconscious action was to reach out and cover it, and his left hand was ......

"Smack," the second sound, right eye......

"Bang bang bang," the sound of firecrackers sounded.

King Liang's right hand was empty, and there were fluctuations in the air.

"Ahhh......h

The ministers, stunned, two trembling.

Because they were witnessing with their own eyes, blood bags and blood holes appeared on Liang Wang Junxiu's incomparably beautiful head.

No one expected that the perpetrators would be a group of young men who had not dried up and had no defense.

There is really no inch of iron, just dozens of iron beans per person.

The scene was tragic, King Liang walked blindly, struggling, wailing, scolding, and after a long time, the bloody gourd-like head fell to the ground in despair.

Ministers, frightened, silenced.

A few companions who had finally taken a step forward and showed their faces put away the wooden barn, trembling all over, hugging each other and cheering lowly.

The imperial guards, who had just been dispersed to the outermost periphery, knelt on their knees in unison, their eyes showing admiration.

Then there is a group of generals, a group of generals who are most respectful to the strong, with soft knees, with their heads on the ground, shouting "Long live the might"!

The most clever, witty, and good at observing words and emotions are the last group of people who kneel on the ground and shout "long live".

The Queen Mother cried uncontrollably, she actually wanted to rush to the Jinluan Palace and hug her son tightly.

But she didn't, she was like this, covering her mouth and nose with her hands and sobbing, slowly and slowly withdrawing from the bead curtain, and retreated to her Ci'an Palace.

From then on, the beaded curtain was no longer needed.

Her son has grown up and is ready to make decisions.

Finally, the guards who tied up all the personal subordinates and personal soldiers that King Liang asked for and escorted them to the front of the palace received the first order from the little emperor, which was "beheaded outside the noon gate".

At this time, King Liang's body was still placed under the 9th floor of steps.

As if he couldn't see, the little emperor sat firmly on the dragon chair, his back straightened......

He was quite satisfied with the performance of several old ministers such as Dingguo Gong.

"I am still young, and there are still many places where there is Lao Dingguogong's advice, and I will work hard for two more years."

Dingguo Gong, who was already kneeling, stretched out his hands forward, kowtowed a long body, and the old tears were all over the place.

"The old minister is willing to ...... his liver and brains"

The old man has been tortured a lot during this time, and it is reasonable to cry silently at the moment.

"I'm going to see the queen mother, and next, Dingguo Gong will come to deal with the aftermath."

"Long live, long live, long live, long live!"

The voice of the hundred officials has never been neat, and it has never been reverent.

Even if they heard it later, the unbridled cheers of the companions who followed the emperor could no longer be suppressed......

Among the hundreds of officials, the fathers of the companions all had smiles on their faces, proud, when I go back today, I must set up a family banquet to celebrate the bastard son.

There is also a secretary of the Ministry of Works, who has heard a little about the Mucang incident, and is already secretly thinking about promoting several capable officials. Especially Mu Yang's eldest brother Mu Feng, who has worked hard and has been silently processing weapons for the little emperor.

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu looked at Mu Shangshu's expression in the household department, it was very intriguing, this family is an amazing rhythm! When my father just now, at a critical moment, he showed commendable bravery. The eldest son has made miraculous achievements in the Ministry of Industry, and the younger son has just been outstanding in the Mukura method......

I don't know if it's possible to send my children and grandchildren to the little emperor as a companion?

The old courtiers have already regarded the little emperor as extremely mature at this moment, in fact, after the little guy ran out of the palace, he did not go to Ci'an Palace, but thought about his master, and felt that he had performed well today and needed to be affirmed by his master.