If it were anything else, the two of them would talk about it later, but ......

Rebellion is a great crime, but it will punish the nine clans.

You must know that at this moment, the news that Cui Haoran is going to ascend the throne has spread throughout the capital.

Seeing Cui Haoran, Zhao Ziming and Wang Meng both felt like they had seen the backbone. hurriedly told Cui Haoran what happened from yesterday to today.

Cui Haoran listened coldly, but didn't say a word. It wasn't until the two finished speaking that Cui Haoran walked towards the gate of Cui's house.

"Lady Cui!" Wang Meng hurriedly said.

"What, what else do you have to say?" Cui Haoran asked, looking like he was about to fart.

"Huh?" This sentence was thrown over, and Wang Meng was directly stunned.

He said everything he should have said, but how could Cui Haoran react like this?

Even, not a word of explanation?

"If you don't say it, the old man will leave."

Cui Haoran wanted to leave, but Zhao Ziming and Wang Meng didn't let him go, and grabbed Cui Haoran's arm left and right. At this time, I don't care if Cui Haoran will be angry.

Zhao Ziming asked, "Master Cui, what's going on?" ”

What's going on?

Cui Haoran tugged at the corners of his mouth, he wanted to know it himself!

It's really ridiculous to say, he is the one who wants to ascend the throne, but he has not contributed a single force from beginning to end, he is like a puppet, he is pushed onto a high platform, no, not a high platform, it is a guillotine.

But fortunately, he is not alone.

Thinking about it like this, looking at Zhao Ziming and Wang Meng, Cui Haoran's face was also a lot softer, and he actually showed a shallow smile.

Cui Haoran has no sympathy for these two people and their families.

It's a big gamble, so you should be willing to gamble and lose. The Zhao family and Wang Meng supported him, and they were more for the sake of their own family.

"As you can see, the old man has rebelled!"

The careful thoughts that have been hidden in my heart for more than ten years can finally be said openly. However, Cui Haoran did not have the pride he imagined, but instead of loss, melancholy......

The Cui family was ruined at his hands.

Wang Meng and Zhao Ziming were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and both saw the same information from each other's eyes. Cui Haoran is like this, it's a little abnormal, although he is smiling, who can tell them why this person is smiling like a ghost asking for his life.

As if to verify Cui Haoran's words, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites came to the door of Cui's house with a large group of people.

The vermilion lacquer door was open, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites was wearing formal clothes and standing at the gate with a straight face. The officials of the Ministry of Rites were all born with good skin, and the inky black dress made his whole person look very majestic, and behind him, there were hundreds of officers and thousands of soldiers.

"Welcome to my emperor!"

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites led everyone and knelt down.

Cui Haoran laughed a few times into the sky, and a tear slipped through the corner of his eye.

It's that he is too naïve, and at the last moment, there is still a trace of expectation. The Wei family is not the Gu family, and he is not allowed to retreat at all!

After a night of fighting, there was still a smell of blood in the air, and the icy rain fell on Cui Haoran's face, and Cui Haoran felt a chill and fell on his face.

Cui Haoran did not struggle, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites changed into formal clothes for himself.

The emperor's Luan drove from Cui's mansion, drove through the north street, and headed towards the palace gate. When leaving, Cui Haoran glanced at Cui's mansion, the vermilion paint was very bright, like blood in the rain and snow, and a desperate scarlet spread in Cui Haoran's eyes.