Xie Liangmao suddenly turned his head and stared at Emperor Yong'an with resentment.

Emperor Yong'an was frightened, "ouch", his expression was extremely painful, his face was pale, his distorted face looked a little hideous, and the whole person slid softly to the ground.

Gao Fuguo quickly supported Emperor Yong'an, supported him half-lying on the ground, his eyes were full of anxiety, and two tears fell.

Xie Liangmao was shocked, he wanted to seize the throne, and he did hate Emperor Yong'an, but he never thought that he would kill Emperor Yong'an tonight.

Of course, it is not that he is soft-hearted, but that Emperor Yong'an is alive now, which is much more useful than dying immediately.

If he dies now, he will be in vain in the end.

His body moved, and he reached out as fast as lightning to grab Emperor Yong'an.

"You! What are you doing! Gao Fuguo's face changed, and he stood in front of Emperor Yong'an, refusing to give in an inch.

"You old horseman, get out of here!" Xie Liangmao raised his eyebrows, raised his foot impatiently and kicked Gao Fuguo, grabbed Emperor Yong'an's wrist hard, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Emperor Yong'an lifted his eyelids weakly, and he didn't have much strength when he struggled.

Xie Liangmu is a general practitioner, although he does not have the ability to live with flesh and bones, but whether this person is pretending to be sick or really sick can still be touched.

His hand pressed heavily on Emperor Yong'an's wrist, and his face sank.

Although there was no sign of poisoning on the pulse, it was indeed a sign of death. Xie Liangmu chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Emperor Yong'an deserves to die, but he must not die now.

Xie Liang took two steps back, staggered off the high platform, and his heart sank to the bottom inch by inch.

Gao Fuguo staggered to hold Emperor Yong'an, opened his mouth, and a tear fell into his mouth silently, looking like he was grief-stricken, but if he looked closely, his eyes were calm.

Xie Liangmu waved his hand, and out of the darkness came a man in black who was wearing a dark cloak, unable to see his body and appearance, and could not distinguish between men and women.

"Childe, what's wrong?" The man in black whispered in a hoarse voice.

"Things have changed!" Xie Liang stared at Emperor Yong'an deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "If the sacrifice is dead, there are other ways to remedy it." ”

The man in black was taken aback, didn't ask a word, and hurriedly stepped forward, glancing at Emperor Yong'an's face with an obscure expression.

"Childe, if the sacrifice is dead, the only remedy is to fill in the relatives of the sacrifice to make up for the loss." The man in black retreated to Xie Liangmao's side, pinched his fingers, and calculated: "At least nine blood relatives, the more the better." ”

Xie Liangmu glanced at Emperor Yong'an, and said thoughtfully: "Dearest? Blood relation? ”

"Yes, it must be blood relatives."

"Son? Daughter? ”

The man in black also glanced at Emperor Yong'an: "It can only be the prince." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Liangmu saw Emperor Yong'an's closed eyelids tremble violently twice, and he silently picked his lips and sneered: "Since this is the case, then," he paused, waved his hand back, and deliberately commanded the strong man who came to the front: "Go and bring all the princes to the palace, let's pick and choose." ”

The strong man was stunned for a moment, then sneered and quickly walked out of the hall.

The sound of "bang" slamming the door smashed on everyone's hearts, and the startled people woke up from the severe pain.

The words of Xie Liangmu and the man in black did not avoid people, and everyone was only in pain, but their consciousness was extremely clear, so they naturally heard those words clearly.

"Sacrifice, blood sacrifice, Xie, Xie Liangmao, you, what do you want, what do you want to do!" Jiang Shen is the head of the civil officials, and he has his own style, and when everyone was afraid and didn't dare to speak out, he endured the severe pain and questioned Xie Liangmu desperately.

"Oh, it turned out to be Jiang Ge Lao," Xie Liang looked at his prestige, and sneered: "Jiang Ge Lao, back then, my father greatly appreciated the elder of the pavilion, and once praised the elder of the pavilion for being dethroned and evil, straight inside and out, sure enough, the elder of the pavilion has been on the rise over the years, and his official road is constant, which is really worthy of the appreciation of his ancestor back then." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Shen couldn't help but blush, and he couldn't speak in embarrassment.

At that time, he was deeply appreciated and reused by Xie Liangmao's father, Prince Huaizhang, and after Xie Liangmao succeeded to the throne, he should have repaid him with his life and swore allegiance, but he changed the court when the young emperor Xie Liangmao was embattled, and joined the command of Emperor Yong'an, becoming an unfaithful and unrighteous person.

Xie Liangmao swept everyone coldly, his eyes stayed on the faces of the people who had betrayed him one by one, he had been dormant for more than ten years, endured humiliation and secretly lived for more than ten years, and finally waited until today's shame, he couldn't fail, he didn't allow failure.

The severe pain subsided for a moment, and Emperor Yong'an finally had the strength to speak, and asked intermittently: "Xie, Xie Liangmao, you, what are you going to do!?" ”

Xie Liangmao smiled calmly: "Fourth uncle, don't worry, when your princes are here, the little nephew will naturally let you die clearly." ”

By now, everyone had already seen it clearly, Xie Liangmao dared to act so blatantly, he must have already controlled everything in the palace, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness that the general trend had gone.

People always feel that time passes very slowly in a desperate situation, it seems that a long time has passed, in fact, it is just a moment of effort, the princes were escorted into the palace, and the nobles who were high in the sky on weekdays are now in a hurry, and even the road is unstable.

said that only nine princes were enough, but Xie Liangmao still served all the princes in one pot in order to ensure everything, except for Xie Huiming, who stayed in the capital to supervise the country, and Xie Mengxia, who did not know where to go, even the prince who was still breastfeeding did not let go, tied it into a string with a rope, and pressed it together.

As soon as these people entered the hall and saw the scene in the hall, the princes who were still lucky suddenly burst into tears.

Begging for mercy, crying and wailing, tears and snot all over the face, and even worse, as soon as they rolled their eyes, they fainted on the spot.

Emperor Yong'an glanced at the courtiers.

Although the courtiers all fell to the ground weakly, few of them really lost their temper!

Not to mention the ugly!

He closed his eyes in despair.

It was he who had been busy with government affairs all these years and neglected the upbringing of the princes, and only thought that with his iron and bloody skills, the princes and their biological mothers who were enough to deter had no courage to plot and calculate, but he forgot that there were still loving mothers and many defeated children, and these princes had cultivated delicate flowers that did not stand the wind and rain!

"Xie, Xie Liangmao, you, what are you going to do!" Emperor Yong'an gathered a breath, looked at each other angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly.

I don't know if he was angry with Xie Liang, or because he was angry with undignified descendants.

"What is the little nephew going to do? Is the fourth uncle deaf? Didn't even hear it? Xie Liang dusted off his sleeves and smiled: "The little nephew needs nine sacrifices, but the fourth uncle has more than a dozen sons, which is really difficult for the nephew to choose." ”

Hearing this, the princes' hearts jumped and they looked at each other.

They didn't know what was going on, let alone what the sacrifice meant, but seeing the tense atmosphere in the hall, even if they didn't know anything about the current situation, they could guess that it was not a good thing to be selected by Xie Liangmu to be a sacrifice.

"You, Xie Liangmao, if you do such a rebellious and bloody thing, aren't you afraid of retribution!" Emperor Yong'an gasped twice, his chest fell together, and his face turned purple.

"Disobedience? Bloody! Xie Liangmu sneered, and there were words in his words: "The little nephew is not talented, compared to the fourth uncle's methods, it is still better to sigh to himself, and he is a big witch." ”

Emperor Yong'an choked for a while.

"Fourth uncle, you also heard it just now, as long as nine princes come to make sacrifices, the little nephew is kind, give the fourth uncle a chance to preserve his bloodline, within five breaths, the fourth uncle will pick nine people from these sons of his own to make sacrifices." Xie Liangmao smiled all over his face and said the most cruel words in the warmest voice.

As soon as the words fell, the princes glanced at each other, struggling and shouting as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Father, father, son and son study hard day and night, and will be able to solve problems for father in the future, father, father and emperor leave their sons!"

"Father, the son will definitely practice martial arts diligently in the future, and guard the frontier in the future! Don't let foreign enemies invade my Dajing, my father and emperor will leave their sons! ”

"Father's ......"

"Father's ......"

The young princes are still in ignorance, and the older princes are already scrambling to show their loyalty, in the end, they are older and more flexible.

"Father, father, son, eat less, raise, raise son, save food, father, stay, leave son." A childish voice suddenly sounded, and the words spoken were childish and made people laugh.

Everyone looked at each other, and it turned out to be Xie Zhiming, the fourteenth prince who was only five years old.

Xie Liangmao was about to taunt Emperor Yong'an, when another voice next to him sounded hesitantly.

"Father, mother, mother, mother said that the son is the son of the dragon, the chosen prince, father, leave the son, the son will definitely be the lord of Dajing."

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Yong'an's face suddenly changed.

"Poof", I don't know who laughed out of place.

Emperor Yong'an's face was even more ugly.

The other princes had obviously forgotten about their current situation, and they all gloated and watched the show.

The young prince who had just spoken was the twelfth prince Xie Yiyong, although he had just turned nine years old, his words were extremely clear.

If it weren't for someone saying such things in his ear every day, he would never have been able to say such things that did not correspond to his age.

It's just that he didn't know what basket he had poked, and looked at the other princes with a blank face.

"Hahahaha, Fourth Uncle, look at these unfilial sons of yours," Xie Liangmu laughed mockingly: "It seems that the fourth uncle is difficult to choose, then, the little nephew chooses for you, the choice is not in line with the fourth uncle's wishes, the fourth uncle should not blame me." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand back in shame.