Chapter 137: I Want Him to Die
Mo Yange never thought that things would develop to such a point.
The prime minister is really scheming, if it weren't for his help, just the fool of the eldest prince, even the son of the queen, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get to where he is today.
Seeing the embarrassed and worried look on Mo Yange's face, the prime minister took the opportunity to instigate and threaten: "General, you don't agree with the third prince, this is something that everyone knows, the eldest prince is willing to no longer pursue the past, as long as you are sincere and obedient, with the talent of the general, you will definitely be able to establish meritorious deeds and pay homage to the marquis!" Otherwise...... Oh, a dead end! ”
As far as the prime minister is concerned, he is more inclined to Moyan songs than lackeys like Ren Weiping who sell his master for glory.
After all, Mo Yange is a victorious general, and with him, the surrounding countries will not dare to invade Anyang.
“…………”
Mo Yange was silent, and glanced back at the third prince, as if he was shaken.
The prime minister and the eldest prince looked at each other and smiled, both feeling hopeful.
"Good! I can promise you, but ......"
Mo Yange looked at the people in the hall coldly, raised his hand weakly, pointed at Ren Weiping, and said coldly: "I want him to die!" ”
Those who betray him are not qualified to live in this world.
Ren Weiping sneered coldly, he was sure that the eldest prince would not kill him: "Heh! The general really thinks he is ...... Yes! ”
Before the words fell, a sharp sword pierced his chest, and there was still blood hanging on the blade of the sword, and the dripping tower fell on the red carpet of the Taihe Palace, melting into a warm red.
The sword was drawn, and Ren Weiping fell to the ground, his eyes still full of doubts, and he looked at the person in front of him with wide eyes.
"The Great Prince...... You ......"
Seeing him stretch out his finger to himself, the eldest prince made another sword out of his throat, and Ren Weiping was completely out of breath.
Even if the eldest prince is stupid, he still knows the importance of Mo Yan Ge.
As long as he can make Mo Yange obedient, let alone kill one person, even let him kill ten hundred, he still doesn't blink an eye.
Looking at the dead man, the eldest prince looked at Mo Yange proudly and asked, "How about the general, is there still sincerity in this palace?" ”
"There's Prince Lao!"
Seeing that Mo Yange was shaken, the third prince suddenly felt nervous, and stopped him sharply: "Yange, what the imperial brother can give you, I can also give you ......"
Listening to the words of the third prince, Mo Yange sneered and said, "Heh! Now that your own life is in danger, what can you give me? Feudal marquis? Or is it a greeting? High-ranking officials? Or is it the company of a beautiful woman? The third prince is really a noble person who forgets things, I just asked you for a palace maid that day, you are convenient for me to turn my face and not miss the old feelings, how can I count on you in the future! ”
After that, he looked at the people under the lookout again, and said with a slight smile: "It's better to follow the eldest prince, the beauty is on the side, and enjoy the glory!" ”
"Hahaha! I don't know that the general is also a man of temperament, in the palace of the palace, the fat ring is thin, the beauty is like a cloud, what kind of general likes, just pick, this palace will not be stingy! ”
The eldest prince's smug laughter echoed in the Taihe Palace, if he knew that it was so easy to buy Mo Yange, he would have sent a carload of beauties to his general's mansion a long time ago.
Although the prime minister was very happy in his heart, he didn't know how to get it, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
Just when the eldest prince was proud, on the high platform, the third prince suddenly unsheathed his sword and pressed it against Mo Yange's throat.
For a while, the atmosphere became extremely strange again.