In the largest tent, the hot tea that the chamberlain had just served was angrily swept away by the emperor.

With a clang, the teacup rolled down next to a pair of black boots, and the sky-blue brocade robe was soaked with hot tea, but the owner remained unmoved.

"Bastard, what good did you say." The emperor pointed at King Yu's nose and cursed, stood up and turned around a few times irritably.

"Father's anger is at ease." King Yu's face did not change and intervened in the emperor.

He obviously didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did, and he dared to admit that it was his handiwork in front of the emperor, but it was a pity that Mo Yuheng was not killed.

"Calm your anger, tell me what good things you've done." The emperor lost his temper, and seemed to be still angry, and said, "Father doesn't need you to do anything." ”

All he has to do now is wait for him to pave all the way for him and remove all obstacles.

His prince can't be a prince with blood on his hands.

If you want to stabilize this position, you can't avoid getting your hands covered in blood and stepping on the bones of your hands and feet, but with all this in him, he doesn't have to think about it.

But he just didn't understand his good intentions, he just couldn't wait.

Again and again he sent people to assassinate him, and that time it was successful, but he said look!

Is Mo Yuheng that simple?

If it was really so easy for him to succeed, there would be so many assassinations later.

Just because he didn't ask about the previous things didn't mean he didn't know, but this time he went too far and chased him to the hunting ground.

This time the matter is so big, he is going to give an explanation to the civil and military officials.

"What my father taught me is that my sons remember it." Although he did not agree with the emperor's idea, King Yu did not refute it and accepted it very modestly.

It's just that it doesn't really listen to it.

He wants to be the prince and the master of the world in the future.

But he wanted to fight for it with his hands, rather than do nothing, hide under his wing, and accept all his handouts with peace of mind.

What's the difference between that and a useless waste.

"Hmph, remember, you have that time that you don't remember, and there is that time when you don't go in the left ear and out of the right ear." Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, how could the emperor not know what his son was thinking.

No matter how you say that he has raised him for so many years, he can know what he thinks in the blink of an eye.

"Say, this time the matter is so big, how are you going to deal with it." The Emperor's anger calmed down a little.

Sitting back in his seat, the chamberlain reloaded a cup of tea, raised it and took a sip to moisten his throat, and for a while, his throat was uncomfortably dry.

"The retainers will hand over the remaining Assassins." King Yu didn't dare to disobey the emperor's will too much.

He clearly knew that everything he had was given by the emperor.

In other words, the emperor is happy, and he gives him if he wants to give him, and he also takes it back if he wants to.

He doesn't have what it takes to fight him to the end.

In the final analysis, it is to be controlled by others everywhere.

This kind of ambition has nowhere to be displayed, which is really embarrassing.

"Don't stay alive." The emperor did not forget to command.

People can hand it over, but the corpse is fine, and if they die, they won't reveal anything, but if they are alive, they can't guarantee that they won't pry something out of their mouths.

It's a lot of trouble for yourself.

"Yes." King Yu didn't plan to stay alive.

"Stand down." The emperor waved his hand tiredly, and the expression on his face looked very impatient.

"My father has a good rest, and my son and his son have retired." King Yu withdrew from the emperor's tent, looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and sighed.

It's a pity, it's just a little bit.

"Your Majesty is angry, and Your Highness doesn't want to be a person who does nothing." The old chamberlain walked to the emperor's side, gently pinched his shoulder, and did not forget to say a good word to King Yu.

"Hmph, he's just going to do bad things." The emperor rubbed his forehead with a headache, how could he be so smart to teach such a stupid son.

To tell the truth, whether it is in terms of strategy or talent, or in managing national affairs, King Yu is far inferior to Mo Yuheng, but it is a pity that Mo Yuheng's son has always been under his control.

Since it is a wild horse that has escaped, he believes that with his ability, King Yu will not be worse than Mo Yuheng.

"King Yu is still young, and when he becomes a prince in the future, his heart will be put away." The movements of the old waiter's hands did not stop, and his mouth did not stop.

"I hope so." The emperor sighed, he has so many sons, and King Yu has won his heart the most, otherwise he would not have kept him as now.

Hopefully he can understand his painstaking efforts.

When night fell, because of the assassination during the day, the patrolling guards added a glass, and at a glance the black pressure was full of people.

King Yu rubbed his temples, what a bunch of useless waste, he has failed so many times, what is the use of keeping it.

It's really not enough to succeed and more to lose.

"Your Highness." In the gloomy woods, three or five men in black walked in, and through the faint moonlight, they could be vaguely discerned, and these people were the few people who had failed to assassinate during the day.

The black clothes on their bodies had not yet been changed, and they were still covered with thick blood.

King Yu didn't answer, he didn't even raise his head, a reflective blade flashed in front of him, only to see the people around King Yu move, and several people in black fell in disbelief with staring eyes.

How could there be such a powerful person.

One move.

Just one move.

and killed all of them.

And it is still a knife to cut the throat.

It's so fast that you don't have time to blink.

"It's a nuisance." King Yu turned around impatiently and threw the aftermath to Jun Muhan.

This kind of thing doesn't need him to do it at all, it's really unlucky.

Jun Muhan's hand stood behind his arm, his gaze greeted King Yu away, and fell on the five people on the ground again.

I heard that the crown princess was also there today, I don't know if she has it, I didn't see her when I went to the camp during the day, but there was no news of her injury.

I don't know what happened to her.

These people don't care if she's hurt or not.

Even if you're injured, you probably won't get the word out!

"Someone." Jun Muhan shouted, and immediately a few shadow guards came out from the shadows, Jun Muhan threw the sword in his hand out, and said, "Deal with it!" ”

Just take revenge on her again!

After receiving the order, the shadow guards quickly took action, they were already good at such an errand, only to see that the corpse was sent away after two brushes, and the blood stains here were also cleaned up, and there was no sign of death at all.

After dealing with all this, Jun Muhan's heavy gaze fell on the ground that the five people had walked on, and he turned his back.

This kind of waste, which fails every time, should not have been left in the world for a long time, and His Highness has been indecisive.

Even a weak woman can let her escape, and she also entrusts them with important tasks, which is really too high to think of them.

In this game, His Highness lost again.