The ministers were also beating drums in their hearts.

His body was stained with red liquid, and he stiffened his body and did not dare to make the slightest movement, waiting for the emperor to speak.

Although the emperor looked quite calm, he was already shocked in his heart.

The vision, the same as it was, he couldn't believe that there would be a more serious vision if it continued. The kneeling ministers in the hall still had some bits of red liquid on the ground.

The same stimulated the emperor.

My father-in-law was about to cry.

What the hell is going on today?

Can you stop messing with him like this? He just wants to complete this canonization ceremony in peace, that's all! Why is it so hard?

Jing Yu curled the corners of his mouth and retracted it instantly.

A strange light flashed in Jing Rui's eyes, he had fortunately continued just now, and now he wanted to see if the emperor would let the ceremony continue.

Jing Mo's hands under his sleeves were already clenched into fists, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging, and he was already trying his best to control himself, his eyes looked around everyone in the hall.

I secretly wondered who it would be, and what was it for to spend so much effort today?

Preventing the canonization from proceeding?

Or do you want to prevent yourself from becoming a prince?

Either way, he couldn't stand it.

Thinking of this, Jing Mo let go of his mouth, pulled the hem of his clothes, and then knelt down in front of the emperor, his face was full of self-blame, "Father, I think it's because the sons and daughters are not good enough to let such visions happen one after another, so it's better to be the first to receive the ceremony today, and the sons and daughters should work harder in the future, become more excellent, and become the well-deserved chosen son of the father." ”

What a beautiful thing to say.

This trick is based on retreat, and it is also very good.

made the people who originally supported Jing Mo's faction and began to retreat, and once again ignited hope for Jing Mo.

However, the scarlet in front of them still stimulated their senses, and even the red liquid stuck to their hair made them feel sick.

I want to reach for it.

But the Emperor looked at them.

Of course, the emperor sat in a very good position, and not a single red was touched. Even the surrounding circle is clean.

The position of Jingmo Station was three steps away from the emperor, and he was not spared.

If you want to say who has the least exposure in the hall, of course, Jing Yu is protected by Xia Yan.

Jing Yu's inconvenient legs and feet are well known, Xia Yan needs to follow Jing Yu all the time, just like kneeling and getting up just now, and the next kneeling ceremony, Jing Yu can't leave people around him.

So when the red liquid fell that day, Xia Yan stretched out his hand to cover Jing Yu without thinking, and the red liquid only dripped onto Jing Yu's clothes, and there was not much on his head and face.

He is the least person in the palace except for the emperor.

The hats, faces, and clothes of the other ministers were covered with red liquid, slimy, making them feel the urge to regurgitate.

The weirdest thing about the whole thing was that when Jing Mo finished saying that, the fishy red liquid stopped and didn't continue to drip anymore.

Everyone looked at each other, and it was self-evident what this meant.

Jing Mo originally wanted to retreat as advance, but even Tian didn't stand on his side, and his face with his head hanging down was slowly covered with a ruthless color, today, is it going to stop here?

The emperor looked at Jing Mo kneeling in front of him and said nothing.

It is his will to make Jingmo the crown prince, if he does not continue now, does it mean that his decision is wrong? But he is the emperor, how can he be wrong?

"Don't let people clean up the hall yet!" The Emperor snorted coldly.

The father-in-law trembled in fright, bowed down, and hurriedly asked people to quickly clean up the hall, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the hall was restored to its original state.

Jing Rui speculated about the emperor's intentions.

Do you want to continue?

Jing Mo looked at the emperor in disbelief, the desire and hope in his eyes shocked the emperor and strengthened his mind, this canonization ceremony must continue!

Certain!

Have to!

"Get up!" The emperor said to Jing Mo, who was still kneeling.

Jing Mo got the emperor's words, thinking that he should pass the buck, "Father, the son is really ashamed ......"

"I told you to get up!" The Emperor reiterated with a stiff face.

Jing Mo smiled in his heart, but his face was not obvious, "Yes!" ”

Then he stood up.

"Receive the canonization, continue!" The emperor gave an order, and the canonization continued.

Jing Rui is going crazy, it's all like this, the emperor actually insists on letting the canonization ceremony continue, once the kneeling ceremony is completed, Jing Mo is the rightful prince.

Unless Jing Mo rebelled, otherwise, this prince would not be deposed at will.

He doesn't stand a chance!

Jing Yu didn't care much about the emperor's thoughts, anyway, he still had a lot of tricks, and it wasn't Jiang Lang's talent, so there was no way! He wants to see where the emperor's limit is to Jing Mo!

"Bow down!" Father-in-law Qiu shouted again.

Even if the ministers were dirty, they didn't dare to move at will, and when they heard the words of their father-in-law, they were ready to bow down to Jing Moxing.

"Kneel!"

Ministers kneel.

"Bye!"

The ministers bowed.

"Up!" Jing Mo straightened his body, his face was full of seriousness and tightness, and he screamed for the first time.

Jing Yu counted silently in his heart, three ......

"Kneel!"

Ministers kneel.

"Bye!"

The ministers bowed twice.

"Up!" Jing Mo called for the second time, as long as he called for the last time, it was a salute.

At that time, he will be the prince of Yao Shun Kingdom, the son of heaven of Yao Shun Kingdom in the future, and the entire Yao Shun Kingdom will be his, and Shang Liyuan will also be his.

Jing Yu counted silently in his heart, two ......

"Kneel!"

The ministers knelt for the last time.

"Bye!"

The ministers bowed one last time.

Jing Mo tried his best to suppress his excitement, and when the emperor saw that Licheng and his father-in-law were about to breathe a sigh of relief, just when Jing Mo had already opened his mouth and was about to call up.

Jing Yu counted silently in his heart, a ......

Suddenly.

The whole ground moves.

The whole hall shook, and there were panicked shouts outside the hall, one louder than the other.

"The ground moved."

"Run. The earth is moving, and heaven is punishing. ”

"Heavenly Punishment, ......"

"Confusion......"

......

The voice outside the hall came into the hall, and the faces of the emperor and Jing Mo were already so dark that they could drip ink, Jing Rui looked at Jing Mo's face, and then looked at the emperor.

This time, it can't be continued.

The first two times the emperor insisted on continuing, but this time it was the ground moving, and the ground movement was such a big disaster, compared with the previous ones, those were nothing, but the ground moved, and the emperor could not and did not dare to continue.

Jing Yu is quite satisfied, it is not too early or late, it is still timely.

When he raised his head, his face was full of innocence, no one would believe that today's drama was with Jing Yu's handwriting, after all, it was no good for him to be a 'crippled' prince.

He doesn't have to fight for the throne, does he?

It will not become a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh.

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