Chapter 315: Facing the Attack (Part II)

Two days later, Mo Ao wore a dragon robe and walked into the golden hall full of kneeling courtiers, his face was still blue and white, his bloodshot eyes were like a bottomless pool, and the frost covered his dark pupils, no one would doubt what kind of earth-shattering storm it contained!

The ministers in the Golden Hall all stood respectfully, looking unusually quiet. After the eunuch sang the emperor arrived, only the friction of their clothes and the crisp sound of the collision of the pearls were heard when they saluted.

Mo Ao sat still, coldly glanced at the kneeling ministers below, and moved his fingers slightly: "Get up."

"Your Majesty, Emperor

The ministers stood on either side, their faces full of solemnity. No one dared to speak first. After a while, Mo Ao coughed slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I think you should have heard some of it, I went to the court today to announce an important matter."

Many of the ministers below have changed their faces, and as the emperor's health has weakened over the years, they have moved a lot of thoughts in their "private", although they have not expressed it explicitly, but most of them secretly support different princes. If the emperor really made up his mind to abolish the crown prince and purge the court this time, then they would definitely not be able to benefit.

Mo Ao didn't care about the panic in the hearts of the ministers, and continued to say unhappily and slowly: "I have been on the throne for thirty-three years, inheriting the emperor's virtues, Yu Zi is conscientious, sympathetic to the ministers, benefiting the people, maintaining the peace of the world, and taking the concept of affairs as the order, Mo Junming is not lawful, does not follow my teachings, but is vicious and violent......"

"Father!"

A desolate shout came, only to see the entrance of the Golden Palace's 'door', Mo Junming was lying on the ground in embarrassment, a face was pale and no one was 'color', and the prince's service on his body was already in a mess after kneeling on the ground for a long time, and he looked very depressed: "Father, the son is not filial, the son does not ask the father for forgiveness, but beg the father to let the son and son meet, the son is worried about the father......"

Mo Ao's face was tense, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Junming, as if he wanted to see his heart through the skin and flesh he was looking at. To tell the truth, seeing Mo Junming's appearance, he said in his heart that it was false that he didn't feel heartache, but when he thought of being a prince, he was ruthless and detached, and he couldn't help but feel cold, such a prince made him think of a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, even if he was an emperor, like a tiger, he couldn't carry such a poisonous snake and burst out and bite it.

I have to say that Mu Qingya's strategy was very successful, from the loss of morality of the prince in the Shang 'Jade' palace, to the poisoning of Mo Ao, the theft of the palace tung oil, the 'medicine' prescription, and the framing of the prince, step by step hooked the suspicion in his heart as an emperor. After doing this throne for a long time, I know the attraction of it, and the more reluctant I become. And this time the disappearance of the crown princess is like pouring a scoop of water into a pot of hot oil, which completely 'stirred' out Mo Ao's dissatisfaction with the crown prince in his heart!

"Father, the son knows that this incident has disappointed you, but the son has followed his father and been raised by you for more than 20 years, just thinking about seeing his father, and knowing that his father is fine, the son can leave with peace of mind!"

Mo Ao's fingers on the armrest of the dragon chair tightened slightly, the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed, and the cyan 'colored' tendons and veins looked particularly hideous, and after a while, he slowly let go of his fingers: "Let that evil obstacle come in!" ”

The 'guards' at the entrance of the 'gate' heard the emperor's order and hurriedly got out of the way, but Mo Junming didn't get up and climbed into the palace on his knees.

The surrounding ministers all stood silently aside, not daring to raise their eyes to look at the prince who was still beautiful a few days ago, and only felt a chill in his heart, accompanied by the king like a tiger, even if it was the prince, yesterday he was still high up as the prince of a country, and now the emperor is angry, is not prostrate on the ground, like a lowly slave?

When Mo Ao saw Mo Junming's shape, a pain flashed in his heart, the child in front of him was his eldest son, and it could be said that he taught it single-handedly, from his babbling to being able to deal with the government alone...... He really raised the person in front of him as his own son. In front of him, although he is the emperor, he is more of a strict father, and now seeing him like this, he only feels heartache......

"The emperor takes care of the dragon's body!"

When the ministers saw Mo Ao's tearful eyes, they knelt on the ground one after another, their voices full of sadness.

The prince crawled to the palace before slowly straightening up: "Father, the son is not filial, which makes the father so angry, and the son has no face to face the father." The retainers have followed their father since he could remember, listened to his father's earnest teachings, and did not dare to slack off......"

"Shut up!" Mo Ao stood up, because he was in a bit of a hurry, he shook back and forth before he stood firm, "Since you remember it so clearly, how could you do such a rebellious thing, Situ Ningxuan is your wife, and she is still pregnant with your child, how can you kill your own flesh and blood?" ”

Mo Junming raised his head, his face was full of tears, and his face was pale without any 'color': "Father...... Erchen is the beast who will not mutilate his own flesh and bones, that is my child, I have been looking forward to having my own son-in-law for a long time, and now my dream has finally come true, how can I bear to kill him. Please Father, Emperor Mingjian

Mo Ao's eyes were red: "You said lightly, then I ask you, how did those two assassins die in your study?" ”

Erchen didn't know that Mo Junming's voice was sad, and what he said was true, because he really didn't know.

"Don't know? You still don't admit it? Situ Canglin has already found out the poisonous 'medicine' of Hedinghong from your bedroom, and after the fire, the palace 'door' was immediately closed, you said that the assassin grabbed Situ Ningxuan and Mu Qingya and burned them to death, but found their bodies in your study, you should explain it to me! ”

Mo Junming raised his head, raised his sleeves and slowly wiped the tears off his face, his eyes were full of admiration for Mo Ao: "Father, since the last poisoning, your health has not been good, and your left 'leg' has been left with an old disease because of injury, and every rainy day will be painful, the 'medicine' should be applied in time, and the son knows that you care about the people of the world, and please don't stay up late to correct the chapter, please ......" said, tears still couldn't help falling, and saw Mo Ao's face 'revealed' a cold look color', swallowing the sourness of the heart.

Everyone couldn't understand why the emperor didn't explain why the prince didn't explain, but instead said this, but at this time they didn't dare to come forward, and listened quietly.

Suddenly, a muffled collision sound sounded, startling everyone hurriedly looked up, and all of a sudden, they were almost shocked. The prince was lying on the steps up and down the throne of the dragon chair, and the steps of the white 'jade' were red, but Mo Junming was silent.

The prince committed suicide!

Mo Ao's eyes widened, and he almost fell backwards. The eunuch on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support him, so that he could stabilize his figure.

The breath in the 'chest' mouth was swollen and painful, Mo Ao forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, ran down from the staggering dragon throne, and stepped in front of Mo Junming in two steps: "Prince...... My son ......"

I saw that Mo Junming's head wound was horrible, and the blood kept flowing down, and he couldn't cover it with his hands. There was an air of despair on his pale face, and his eyebrows were full of desolation and grief, which made people feel his despair and heartache from it at a glance.

Mo Ao's voice was extremely hoarse, like a trapped beast, although he hated the prince's behavior in his heart, but now seeing him hit his head on the steps, that appearance was obviously dead, how could he, a father, not panic in his heart.

"Doctor Legend! Quick, Doctor! ”

Xu He was carried over by two 'attendants', and he didn't care about saluting Mo Ao, so he hurriedly stepped forward to check Mo Junming's pulse.

After 'touching' his faint breath, I was horrified, this pulse turned out to be a sign of near death.

"Your Majesty, the prince's breath is weak, quickly put him back on the 'bed', the ground is too cold

Mo Ao got up in a panic and was about to pick up Mo Junming, but his eyes were dark and he fainted directly. Suddenly, the entire hall was in chaos!

The palace is 'chaotic', no matter how clear the sky is, it can't illuminate the 'gloomy' atmosphere in the palace, every palace person is cautious in words and deeds, and does not dare to make a single mistake, but in spite of this, there are still palace people who are constantly killed and executed every day, which makes the palace people panic, and they don't even dare to say a word.

At this time, Mu Qingya and the others seemed much more leisurely.

Zhao Duo arranged them in Beizhuang, and sent a few maids and grandmothers to take care of their lives.

Situ Ningxuan put a purple gold grape in her mouth, closed her eyes and enjoyed it slowly, looking very leisurely.

Le Qi walked over quickly and handed a letter to Mu Qingya: "Miss." “

Mu Qingya took the letter, looked at it carefully, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Situ Ningxuan asked with a smile, "But there is good news?" ”

Mu Qingya shook her head slightly, and the smile on her face couldn't tell the depth: "The news can't be said to be good or bad, but I think you should be happy to hear it." The prince committed suicide on the Golden Palace, and now his life is in danger

Situ Ningxuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, it's really good, I didn't expect the prince to have today, and a person as noble as him would practice himself like this, hehe."

Seeing her appearance, Mu Qingya smiled: "It's not ineffective for him to be so embarrassed, the emperor also fainted on the spot, and the matter of abolishing the prince has no conclusion."

Situ Ningxuan's smile stiffened, her brows furrowed suddenly, her white fingers tightened suddenly, and a purple gold grape slammed into juice, leaking out from between her fingers: "Mo Junming's trick is a bitter 'meat' trick?" ”

"Indeed, although the prince's trick of bitter 'meat' is not clever, it is extremely effective, and when the emperor wakes up, it is estimated that the matter of abolishing the prince will not be able to continue

Situ Ningxuan stood up suddenly, her face distorted: "No, I want the prince to be abolished!" I want his life! Mu Qingya, you help me! ”